𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘁

𝗰𝗵𝗽 𝟯𝟮 , 𝗽𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗰

TW: ⚠️PANIC ATTACK⚠️
Also sorry for so much switching perspectives! It's kinda hard to keep up with. Sorry!! <33

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hermiones pov:

ameylia came into the common room that night mad, more mad than when oliver pissed her off. ron glanceed at me and i shrugged. ginny got up and followed her to her dorm.

"maybe if she didn't put her name in the goblet she wouldn't be so miffed," mumbled Ron.

"she did not put her name in it ronald!" i snapped, "ameylia wouldn't do that!"

"she's right," george stepped in, "besides, i never saw her leave to."

oliver wood walked over, "is she mad?"

"who? Ameylia?" asked Ron.

"no shit," joked Fred. i watched oliver head up to ameylias dorm before smacking fred on the arm.

ginnys pov:

"ugh i didn't even put my name in! i don't even like that typa stuff! you think i wanna sign up for death?" ameylia ranted, covering her face with her hands.

"i believe you. so does everyone else," i said as oliver barged in.
"Go away Wood, we don't need your drama," i snapped as ameylia scrunched up her nose.

"it's- its not my drama Weasley," he spat, "i came up here to check on ameylia." he crouched down on one knee, "you ok?"

"what does it look like?" ameylia said angrily, "i hate my life, i hate my life! Who would do this thing to somebody! Who hated me that much?!"

"i'll go get 'Mione," i quickly said, running out of the room. "Don't try anything wood!"

ameylias pov:

ginny ran out of the room and oliver scooted next to me.

"ameylia," he started, but i interrupted him.

"why're so many bad things happening to me?" he looked confused.

"ameylia what do you mean? did something else happen?"

i held my head, "i'm having terrible dreams about losing people i love, people are leaving my side and coming back like i'm some toy, the guy i like will never get to be with me because he's too old and it's such a hard relationship- i haven't seen my parents in years-"

"ameylia." oliver said, grabbing my shoulder as i leaned in and cried on him. we sat there as he wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on mine. why did i always end up crying?

"i'm such a crybaby," i spat, "i'm so pathetic."

"ameylia stop," oliver said.

"everyone should just leave me," i panicked, "i'm useless." i thought back to my dream of losing everyone.

oliver's pov:

"ameylia yo-"

"oliver please! please don't leave me please!" she cried, hiding her face as i felt my shirt get soaked by her tears.

"ameylia," I scoffed. "im not leavi-"

"oliver please! oliver tell my parents! oliver please!" she cried.

"tell your parents wha-"

ginny opened the door and ran in, pulling ameylia out of my arms and hugging her. she put ice on her wrists and i realized how much she was shaking.

"ameylia calm down, calm down, breathe, breathe," ginny whispered as hermione rushed in,

"should i get dumbledore?" ginny looked at ameylia. she shook her head before large tears rolled down her face.

fred and george pushed through, George looking very calm but Fred looking worried. ginny shot me a look and i picked ameylia up, bringing her down to the common room. it was half past 10 and almost everyone was in bed. i set her down on the sofa and everyone brought down their blankets and pillows. we all camped out with ameylia that night.

(the experience ameylia has in this chapter was a panic attack. if someone is having a panic attack, please ask them if they want a hug. do NOT hug them without permission. ginny knows ameylia well, well enough to hug her. even that is not a good enough excuse, but take that into perspective.)