"Can't you see it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't it obvious? Roisin it's you, it has always been you."
"No, Malfoy. No, you can't say that."
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A story in which Roisin Nott tries to do justice to her sister while following the values of her family. Twi...
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The end of the week came with more homework than the last. I was looking forward to the weekend. Each teacher began to seriously increase the workload with the beginning of November. At least it still allowed me to spend more time with Graham. For his part, he had a much more intense workload than me because he was in his 6th year. I knew he was anxious about his father's expectations and wanted to impress him. He had mentioned how his father was strict and even more since his mother left. Our moments together had allowed us to truly connect. I had seen beyond the Graham who made me laugh in the library under Mrs. Pince's gaze. He had shown me a side of his personality that I couldn't help but cherish. Every moment spent in his company was genuine. Even though I hadn't mentioned what Pucey had divulged, I kept thinking about it.
Without having any control over this matter, I developed sincere feelings for Graham Montagne.I honestly had a harder time admitting that to myself than I thought. I already had a few crush younger, but it had never been this sincere. I knew that at that age I didn't really acknowledge what it was and I didn't really know how I felt. Even though what I felt today wasn't black and white yet, I knew it was genuine. Graham had even started to take me to most of my classes after every lunch. Even though I had informed him over and over again that it was not necessary and that it would only delay him from his own lessons, he insisted. So, like every day this week, Graham came to me at the end of lunch break. "Ready?" I replied with a shyly smile and a rosy complexion on my cheeks.
"Yes," I put my things away and earned a wink from Tracey who was sitting across from me. We got up and left the Great Hall. "So, thrilled for the first task?" He asked. He had his typical smile that brought out his dimples, his dishevelled hair and his loose tie around his collar that made me melt. There was something so seductive about the way he didn't matter in his appearance, but was naturally good-looking.
"I mean yes, but not as much as I thought. It's still weird to think that there are actually students who are going to be facing these tasks," I said, biting my lip. All things considered, this tournament gives shivers down your spine. It was real and real students were going to take part in it. Even though I didn't know any of them personally, it was stressful. The tournament was going to take place in Hogwart and it was not one for the faint of heart as Dumbledore had mentioned.
"Yes, that's mad. My dad wrote to me about old tournaments and the tasks were quite shocking. " I didn't even want to know.
"What do you think it's gonna be this time?"
"I don't know, but I don't think they're going to be any friendly despite the rules imposed by the Ministry. Maybe fight a giant? " He said, raising his hands and imitating a sound of ooouh' to scare me. I giggled at his mimicry and smiled. He was adorable. Only in the corner of my eye something caught my attention. I saw several students in the hallway wearing badges that I had never seen before. They looked like badges you see in an election or something, only these clearly did not have the same purpose.
