Chapter 7.

162 8 2
                                    

•Lectoras pov•

I stayed up till 11pm, alongside Hermione and Ron, all of us waiting for Florrie and Harry to come back from there detention with the toad. I can'tbelieve Florrie got detention. She's so...rebellious! Ever since Cedric...well you know...she's changed. I honestly think she did love him.

"I wonder what she's making them do?" Ron said, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"I don't know..." Hermione shrugged, an open book on her lap but she wasn't reading it.

"She makes me sick." I said, pretending to vomit. Hermione and Ron laughed.

"How are we going to learn spells when she refuses to teach us them?" Hermione asked, closing her book with a snap, "It's so ... stupid!"

Ron and me nodded in agreement. Stupid old toad. Ministry hag. Git. You make me sick, Umbridge...

"Toraaa? Tora!"

I blinked and looked up. Oops. I'd gone into a daydream.

"Huh?"

"I said we should get someone to teach us the spells, since the toad certaintly won't." Hermione said.

"Yeah, but who?" I asked.

"I was thinking Harry." Hermione replied. I nodded. Harry was as good a teacher as any.

It was at that moment that Harry and Florrie walked in.

"Hey!" Hermione, Ron and I said together. We pounced on Florrie and Harry and brought them over to the sofa. That's when I noticed Flories flushed red cheeks.

Something had happened.

Both (Harry and Florrie) were hiding their right wrists in their robes. Ron and Hermione also noticed and we exchanged glances.

"What's going on...?" Hermione asked slowly.

"Nothing." Harry said, avoiding our eyes.

"If you don't tell me, I'll read your minds and find out anyway." I said. Florrie sighed and rolled up her sleeve.

There were words carved into her skin. I was nearly sick.

'I must not tell lies ' it read. Florries wrist was red raw and blood was still spilling out of the scar.

"Oh my Merlin ..." Hermione whispered. "She did this?! You have to tell someone! Dumbledord, McGonagall, anyone! She can't be allowed to do this - this mutilation!"

"No," Harry said softly but firmly.

"But, Harry, it's torture!" I hissed, beginning to pace.

"No." Harry repeated, getting up and heading towards the boys dorms. I watched him leave and when I turned around Florrie was gone too.

The Start of Everything BOOK 2 {Harry Potter Fanfiction}Where stories live. Discover now