chapter 19

                                    

                                          
“Excuse me? What the fuck is wrong with you, pulling someone into a damn broom closet.” I replied, getting smushed into a corner where a bunch of brooms hung. 
“What's that?” Draco hissed, pointing at the burn on my neck. 
“What's it look like?”
He didn't answer. 
“Who gave it to you?”
“Excuse me?”
“Who. gave. it. to. you?”
“Why do you care?”
“Stop being so stubborn.”
“I don't think I want to, no.”
“Stop fucking testing me, Aurora.”
“You think I'm afraid of you?” I said, crossing my arms over my chest. 
“Tell me who gave it to you.”
“You're the one that broke us up, why do you all of a sudden care?!”
He fell silent, grabbing me by my sweater and throwing me out. 
After a hurried rush to the Transfiguration classroom, I apologized to McGonagall and sat down next to Harry. 
“You're late.” he said, flipping through his textbook. 
“Wow, Harry, what an amazing prediction! We should tell the scientists!” I hissed, taking out my own textbook. 
“Someone's feisty today.”
“Harry, I swear to Merlin, I will twist your glasses in half and rip your hair out.”
“Alright, alright! Calm down, will you!”
I glared at him and went back to reading the paragraph McGonagall assigned us. 
𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴
𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘷
I walked through the courtyard, looking for a certain dark-haired girl with a scar on her forehead. As I searched the corridors, I heard my friend, Carmine, say that Malfoy was in the hospital wing. Immediately knowing who it was, I headed up, all the way up to the seventh floor. As I entered the Room of Requirement, I felt a hand close over my mouth and I saw black
𝘢/𝘯
𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 🤪🤪