The Girl Who Loved

«6th Chapter»

AN: I'm so sorry. This chapter is kind of short but I've had exams every day.

Tomorrow's my English exam and it'll be my last exam. So, after that I'm going to write more.

I still hope that you enjoy reading this.

Have a nice day!

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I wake up from my...

My room.

Holy shit. Did I just shift?

And what the hell happened?

I'm like some kind of guardian for Draco expect that he doesn't know that.

That's the only thing I remember from Hogwarts. Everything else is just darkness, I have no idea what I've been doing there.

It's four in the morning, I'm thirsty so I decided to go get some water. I open my door and there are clothes all over the floor.

They lead me to my mother's room.

Disgusting.

She's laying naked between two men.

I'm not even surprised, this is her habit to get drunk on Friday evening and fuck with some hoes.

I take some Nutella and bread with me. I'm not tired anymore so I think I could just stay up a little bit and go to sleep before mom wakes up.

'Airpods connected'

"I've dug two graves for us my dear", I hum while applying the Nutella on the bread.

Sweet taste spreads into my mouth, my taste buds are enjoying it.

I don't remember when I ate this early, or should I say late.

Someone opens a door.

I quickly switch the lights off and get under my sheets.

Someone is collecting their clothes from the floor.

I hear my door open.

"I'm sorry. Can you tell me where's the bathroom?" a man whispers to me.

I lift my head and see a middle-aged Latin man. He covers his private parts with his clothes but I can tell he has a strong body.

"It's downstairs. First door from the right after backyard's door."

"Thank you very much and sorry for waking up."

"No worries."

First time when one of my mom's treatments has talked to me or even left in the middle of the night. Almost always mom ends up making breakfast for them and chatting with them. I can leave my room sometime after two o'clock.

I try to go to sleep but something is bothering me.

It must be something to do with Hogwarts. I feel like something or someone is trying to call for me.

I can barely hear someone shouting at me but I don't recognize who they are or what are they saying.

My eyes closes and dreams are taking over me.

I'm running in a deep dark forest. Something is trying to reach me; it's grabbing my ankles with its long and cold fingers.

Then my feet freeze, they're not moving. The thing reaches me and I start to fall with it.

The thing becomes entangling to me, I can't breathe.

My left arm starts to hurt. Some kind of black liquid is gushing from it.