I really didn't want to hear what my psychotic mother had to say. The subject was my father and i couldn't just say no it was about my father. I looked her into her eyes and then looked at Draco's he had soften his eyes for some reason. I looked back at my mother.
"Well go ahead spit it out," I said raising my voice beginning to be annoyed by her.
"Your Father Katherine he-,"
"My god Mother SPIT- IT- OUT," I said angrily.
She was getting on my nerves. I was soaking wet and she wouldn't finish speaking. It's like a cat got her tongue. I noticed her eyes turned very glossy like she was going to cry.
"He died Katherine,"
"Yeah right," I said laughing.
"Kat he is really dead your mother is not lying to you," Draco's voice was soft a bit too soft.
I had realized she was not kidding. My father was gone. The only one who actually cared for me. Relationzation hit me and she did it. My sick mother did it.
"YOU DID IT DIDN'T YOU YOU LITTLE WHORE," I screamed at her.
"Katherine how dare you accuse me of such a doing towards the man I love,"
"You don't love him you used him for his money and now he is gone because you killed him," I said my eyes started tearing up a bit but I blinked making it go away.
I was not going to cry in front of people. Thats not me. I looked up at Draco who was towering over me and looked at me with soft eyes. I looked at him for a split second and went back up stairs. I walked calmly not trying to make it seem like I was sad or angry in any way.
I reached my door and when I stepped into my room I felt my whole body rush over me. I let out a shaky sigh before connecting my fist with my door. I didn't feel any pain. It was like I didn't feel any pain in anyway like i was Numb.
I walked over to my bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My brownish ginger hair sat perfectly on my shoulders i moved them out of the way but they were still there. Anger rushed through my veins and i saw a pair of scissors on my left side and i took them. Without hesitation i held up my hair and cut it shoulder length. I did the same on the other side.
I heard a knock on the door and I didnt go for it. I kept my focus on the pair of scissors in my hand. Blood rushed through my veins and anger and sadness did as well i pushed them down and just focus on my hair.
!BANG! !BANG! !BANG!
Was all I heard it was pretty fucking annoying. I walked out of my bathroom and anger still rushing through my veins. I opened the door and it was Draco. Of course it was him. He could never leave me alone.
"Kat what the hell did you do with your hair," He said holding a strand in between his hands.
"Nothing what do you want," I said taking his hands out of the strand of hair he was holding.
"I came to check on you,"
"I'm doing just fine you don't need to treat me like a baby,"
I walked back to the bathroom and left the door open for him to come in if he wants. I looked into my mirror and wanted to do something with my hair it was kinda blah. I walked out my room and down the stairs where one of the house elves asked if i needed anything.
I replied with a simple no. They work to hard for us in my opinion. I never ask them for anything and if i do it's for them to go get a vacation. I walked to the kitchen and opened the cabinets underneath the sink. There it was. My stock of hair dyes. I quickly grabbed the bleach and the red and black and ran back up the stairs quickly.
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《He will Never Remember You》
FanfictionIt is hard being Best friends with Draco malfoy, But even harder to have a crush on him and trying to hide it. It is exceptionally hard for Katherine West. For her it is even harder, With not wanting to like him and struggling at home. Her actions m...