"Yeah, being pretty must be tiring" I mumbled to Pansy in Herbology after she had let out a yawn from beside me as I brushed earth off of the front of my robes while packing my things away as she tilted her head slightly, a confused look on her face, as she continued to rummage around her bag
"Then you must be exhausted"
"I am exhausted, but not because of-"
"... is this funny or embarrassing?" Pansy asked quietly as I smiled at her while we were shoved towards the door and out it as we tried to make our way through the snow, the wind slowing us down considerably as I looked at her with a grin, ahead of the rest of our class as we started climbing the slope
"If I wasn't straight and was a gardener I'd put our tulips together"
"Awwww" she said quietly with a laugh as we walked inside and I caught sight of Blaise and Daphne waiting on us in the entrance hall as a smirk grew on my face
"Hey Blaise, if I were a gardener, you'd be my hoe"
"Wow... thanks-"
"You two look frozen!"
"We are, now shift it. I want to get to Lockharts class-"
"So you can drool at the sight of him-"
"Obviously-"
"Disturbing-"
"Disgusting-"
"Relatable" Daphne agreed with Pansy as they walked up the stairs ahead of us and I tried to hide my yawn
"You look absolutely exhausted"
"I am. Barely slept"
"How come?"
"Doesn't matter, it's not important. Can you remind me that I need to talk to Nathan later please-?"
"Lia, you need to talk to Nathan later-"
"Smart arse cunt-" I muttered as something ran into me and I cut myself off as I turned around, staring at Oscar that had wrapped himself around me, laughing hysterically as I pushed him off
"What do you want?"
"Help-"
"Well get in line because I'm the first one to get help"
"No- I- Tristan!" Looking up I watched as he sprinted down the corridor towards us as Oscar disappeared and I waved to Tristan as he passed before we turned, walking into the classroom as we sat down in front of the other two and I stuffed my bag under the table with a sigh before turning around, staring at the two who had their eyes fixated on Lockhart
"Why do you like him? He's a teacher and an idiot anyway-"
"Why do you breathe? You're going to die anyway" Daphne muttered to me with a look as my eyes widened and I stared back at her before slowly turning around and staring back at Blaise as he tried his best not to laugh
"That got so fucking violent"
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Storms Ahead
Fanfiction**trigger warning: this story will contain scenes of a violent relationship, self harm, attempted suicide, depression and anxiety** (I understand that this may be personal and emotional towards readers and that's why I'll leave it up to you to decid...
