All of me( A Harry Potter fan fiction💗)

Baby of mine pt.2

Esther;

"Darling?" Esther turned her head slightly to stare at the red headed middle aged women with a kind face.
"Would you join us for dinner? Remus has come aswell." Esther hesitated, before nodding. Remus was her godfather. She can't remember when she mentioned it to Harry, She just knew she HAD mentioned it. She stood up and staggered over to a mirror, Hanging in the room she, Ginny and Hermione were sharing.
She looked horrible.
She had dark eyebags under her eyes, Her normally moony eyes were now a dull grey, and her normally charmed hair was frizzy and wavy. She cast a quick charm upon it to fix it up, Her hair returning to its normal sleek state. Her eyes weren't puffy, they looked normal. Of course she hadnt been sitting up here crying, she wouldn't cry. She was gonna get revenge, sweet revenge....
She knew everyone was treating her like a plate, fragile and prone to shatter at any given moment. She didn't like that. She didn't need their pity, she had enough to go around a village. She would show them she was okay, even if she wasn't.
She yanked her trunk out from underneath the bed she and Ginny were sharing, along with Hermione. It was a roomy bed.
She rummaged through it, locating what she was looking for.
It was a Black blazer, and dress pants. Muggle clothes.
She would look gorgeous in these, she would show them her father's side of the family, the extremely gorgeous-in-a-dark-way side. She grabbed her hair brush and sat them down on the ground, before setting crossed-legged infront of the mirror as she got to work....

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Harry;

The creaking of the stairs alerted him that Esther was coming down. The whole dinner table fell silent, staring at the doorway. Not much longer later, in strutted Esther, Yes strutted. Her head held high, hair gelled back, Blazer tucked snugly on her shoulders. Harry's jaw hung open in shock.
"Good Merlin." Molly murmured under her breathe. Remus looked as if he would cry, and Harry understood why. The energy emmiting from her was Sirius energy, and it was crashing against the two like a wave.
She smiled, it not quite reaching her eyes as usual
As she took her seat beside Ginny she inhaled deeply.
"Smells lovely Mrs.Weasley." Molly gushed.
"Oh call me Molly dear" soon enough everyone was gobbling up their food, all except Esther and Harry. Esther, who was picking at her food, She would occasionally pick a chunk off of the price of bread on her plate she had grabbed and slip it into her mouth, but that was all, And Harry, who hadn't and wouldn't touch anything.
Hermione nudged him.
"I've got a bad feeling Harry, what if she's gone mad?" Harry shook his head.
"It may just be a phase..." He shook it off as conversation began to emerge throughout the table.
"How has school been dearies?" Harry smiled as convincingly as he could as he answered.
"Just fine, thank you." He eyed his plate, feeling bad for not eating anything.
he had no appetite. He just wanted to curl up in a ball and cry. Oh how he wanted to cry.
"Esther, Harry, are you alright? You haven't touched your plates." Harry nodded.
"May I be excused?" Molly nodded as Harry stood up and hurried out of the room., having a feeling that Esther would follow. He heard Esther's chair scrape against the floor, confirming his theory, and her quick excuse as she followed him.
He stopped when they were infront of "his" and Ron's shared room.
"What's the matter?" Harry demanded. Esther stood infront of him, her face not giving away any of her emotions.
"I've just lost my Father." She stated bluntly.
"I'm aware of that. You've barely eaten anything." Esther stepped back."Nor have you." Harry reached for her arm. She was his friend, and he was worried.
"Whats gotten into you? Are you planning something?" Esther let her wrist rest in his grasp.
"Nothing's going on with me, and I'm not planning anything. I'm bloody exhausted, so if you'll excuse me I really should be off to bed." Harry sighed, stress prickling at the back of his neck.
"Goodnight." Esther gave him a swift one armed hug and quickly hurried to the girls' room down the hall of the burrow.

A/N) I'm finally working on this book again, so if the writing style is different before it's because its not my young naive self typing. I will continue to write in Third person now BTW, I'm sorry for the cringe the past 9 chapters, I'm getting everything in line I swear. Oh and should I add wolfstar? Or no.

FILLER CHAPTER!!!