Chapter 4

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Harry Potter

"COME ON, You can do better than that!" Sirius's face split into laughter. Bellatrix's face turns into a sneer before spitting out the words I will never forget.

"SIRIUS WATCH OUT!" I belt out hoping he will evade the spell already forming on her lips.

"Avada Kadavra!" she shrieks with joy as Sirius's body curves outward as if he were mid-pose from a dance. His face freezes mid-laugh before turning to face Harry. He falls through the veil as if he were in slow motion.

"NO, NOT HIM" I cry out with all my might. Please, come back. I try to yell those words but nothing comes out of my lips.

I try to crawl toward the veil but a body holds me back, "He's gone, Harry. It's too late"

"NO, he is still alive" I shriek. "He is waiting for us to save him. Let's go save him!" I wail.

The image blurs out, and the next thing I see is Cedric.

"Kill the spare" An unidentified voice demands. Wormtail walks up to Cedric with a semi-smile.

He whispers the words "Avada Kadavra" A discharge of green light erupts from Wormtail's wand.

Cedric slumps over from where he was as I scream.

I jolt into a sitting position with my hand shooting out to suppress my shouts. My other hand grasps the blankets like they are my only source of life and comfort. I cast Tempus and see the time displayed says 6:14 a.m. I wrap my arms around my torso before directing to the washroom. I don't check if anyone is in there before opening the door.

I stand there agape and then shriek from embarrassment. "Malfoy! I- Um, uh." I chuckle awkwardly "I'm just going to..." I motion to the door as I see your red face. I reach for the doorknob. "Yeah, bye!" I squeak out before rushing out of the bathroom.

Merlin that was embarrassing. Malfoy. Was. Naked. Well almost naked, but still! I pace around the room before tripping over my foot, and crashing into the floor groaning. Merlin help me! Save for his bits, I saw nothing but his chest. I seriously owe that towel my life for saving me from further embarrassment. I fiddle with the hair behind my ear. I wonder... NO, I don't wonder! I cry out in frustration before flaring out my limbs. I hiss once my leg comes in contact with Draco's desk. Fuck my life. I sulk.

"What in the name of Merlin's right sagging ball sack are you doing on the floor?" Draco questions, leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed.

I just look at him before bursting into laughter. I stop after you look at me agape. "What?" I ask as I stop laughing.

"You laughed" he looked at me before asking a question "Did someone slip something in your drink?" I snort

"Am I not allowed to laugh?" I asked him sarcastically

He scoffs "Of course Scarhead" he pauses as if he is contemplating if he should say something else. "You just don't laugh a lot so I was shocked" he shifts uncomfortably in place. He clears his throat. "After you are done being an Imbecile could you quiet down? Unlike you, some people have the ability to read and enjoy it." he glares before walking away

"Bloody wanker" I mumble under my breath as I attempt to get back up. Keyword... Attempt. I stifled a groan not wanting to deal with the ferret. Not even bothering to get up again, I just rolled to my bed. I drag my blanket to the floor and settle back asleep.

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Drip.

I wrinkled my nose as a droplet of water trickled down my nose. I ignore it.

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