HIDDEN (D.M)

E N E M Y

WARNING!/ small mentions of blood***

I wake up in my new cold room. In my new cold bed. In my new cold school. God everything is new and everything feels cold. Luckily today is Saturday so i can stay in my dorm and gather my thoughts. Maybe I'll go explore later but today in this new day I need to think. I need to process everything. I need a moment to digest this information.

A week ago my parents told me my actual name. 'King'  the most powerful family in the wizarding world. Never in my life I would ever hear something more shocking than this. There only have been stories about the family name 'King'.

Stories about how they were the reason more wizards and witches became death eaters. The reason they could hide out in cabins, houses, manors, and sheds because the family name 'King' had the money to do so. Stories of how the King's tortured muggles for their own proper amusement. Stories of how Emily and Luther King gave Lily and James Potter a hideout house in Hogsmeade to be safe and protected from Voldemort but that isn't a story. That's a fact. Lily and James trusted my parents...

Only to die and for Harry to grow up without his parent's. His family.

I will never be able to completely be myself...

My eyes welled up with tears as I stared up at the ceiling. "I was never a muggle born. My last name was never 'Bellefleur'. My family were never good people." I tell myself as I finally let my tears fall down my cheeks.

I am a pureblood. My last name is King.

I sit on the corner of my bed and start sobbing. With every sob I let out a low whimper. My family are horrible people. They are death eaters. They've killed and tortured people. Devoted to the dark lord. I know soon they'll expect me to become one too. They'll expect me to be just as bad as them. I think to myself as every thought makes me cry more.

I get up from my bed and take out my dark red notebook to write every new and cold thing that I know and think of. If I can't tell anyone about it might as well write about it right? I need this to become my new friend since I have nobody. I'm all alone...

April 28th 1996

Dear notebook. Happy birthday to me... There is no easy way to say all of this so...

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I finished my writing and decided to explore around the castle since I have no one to show me around nor I want to ask some stranger. I got ready and decided to wear a brown pattern sweater tucked in with black pants and my black doc martens and wear my pendant my best friend Delilah gave me before I left. Luckily I have my own dorm since everyone already had a roommate. I don't mind, it's easier for me to do my stuff without being rushed or bothered.

I walked to the common room to find it empty. Peaceful. Yesterday I really didn't bother to fully look at the common room. I just wanted to go to sleep especially after that rude introduction with Malfoy.

The common room appears to be under the black lake making the room look dark and gloomy. There's a big fireplace with dark green leather sofas surrounding it. Dark green curtains all around the room. Black chairs next to the bookshelf. Salazar must really had depression if he wants everything to be so dark...

I walk out and let my feet do the guiding, It's around noon so there's a few people roaming around the halls. Hogwarts is bigger than I thought, more beautiful than I thought. There's classrooms left and right, bathrooms around every corner. Some dirty and disgusting but some clean and being used, some doors are closed and some rooms look deserted. It's quite mysterious in its own way.

As I'm walking down some stairs I feel cold hands on my back. Before I have the chance to turn around I'm quickly falling down the stairs. My shoulder digging into the edge of a step sent me in a tumbling motion seeing the ceiling, bannister, steps, and wall. I gave a surprise yelp as I could not hold onto anything to make me stop. I landed heavily at the bottom of the stairs making a loud thump that echoed throughout the hallway. I laid quietly taking deep breaths, my arms hurt, my legs hurt, and my head hurts. Before I could get up I felt a hand take a fist full of my sweater and pull me towards them. I groaned from the pain of my head making my vision more blurry.

"You made an enemy in this place mudblood . Watch where you're going next time you disrespectful twat."

Before I could talk back they shoved me back to the ground making my head hit the cold floor and before I knew it I went unconscious.

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I woke up with a hard shooting pain on my head. I quickly tried touching my head but couldn't from the gauze wrapped around my head, I groaned as I tried to sit up but quickly layed back down feeling the need to throw up from how dizzy I became.

"Hey hey.. don't try sitting up it will just make it hurt more" I turned my head to see a guy sitting next to me. He had emerald green eyes with semi long curly brown hair. His jawline could cut glass if he wanted to.

"Who are you? Where am I? How did I get here?" I said in a stern tone.

"Wow darling one question at a time" he giggled. "Don't call me that. Answer my questions" I said getting irritated.

"Well for starters my name is Atticus. You are in the hospital wing and I found you passed out on the bottom of the stairs with blood on your head. My best guess is that you tripped down the stairs and hit your head." He said, giving me a sympathetic smile.

I didn't fall. I was pushed. What the fuck is wrong with people? I never did anything to anyone. I can't remember who pushed me or talked to me, I couldn't see anybody push me and I couldn't recognize the deep voice talking to me.

'You made an enemy in this place... You made an enemy in this place... '

Those words keep circulating in my head, a fresh swell of rage started rising in me. Enemy? Second day in this pathetic school and already made people hate me, Great. My thoughts were abruptly cut off when i'm guessing the nurse came up to me.

"Glad to see you're awake. I'm Madam Pomfrey, the school's healer. Do you remember what happened?"

"Yes. I was pushed down the stairs. How long have i been here?" I asked in a cold tone.

"You've been here for three days. Do you remember who pushed you?"

Three days! Three freaking days I've been asleep. Three days of missing classes. Fuck. Whoever pushed me better be goddam sorry.

"Ms. Bellefleur are you okay?" I get cut off from my thoughts again, forgetting what's going on around me.

"Uhm.. yeah.. no I don't remember who pushed me. When can I leave?"

"Tomorrow Morning. I'll keep an eye on you to make sure everything is okay." She says, giving me a warming smile. I nodd wanting to go back to sleep to make the day go by faster.

Before I close my eyes I quickly remember Atticus is still sitting next to me. "Uh.. Thank you Atticus... For uhm you know bringing me here and checking up on me. Also i'm not trying to be rude but leave. I don't want you watching me in my sleep." I say trying to sound as sympathetic as I can.

He nodded while laughing at my comment. "No worries darling I love hearing you snore as you sleep." I widen my eyes feeling myself get flustered.

"Alright. Alright I'll leave. I don't want you getting more embarrassed" He says giving me a wink as he walked out the door.

Cheeky bastard...

As I closed my eyes I kept trying to recall who pushed me but it was useless. I turned to my side trying to fall asleep, I let a tear slide down my cheek thinking of everything that has happened, but before I knew it I fell asleep.