Destiny

Chapter 4

I am in the Great Hall eating  breakfast with Hermione and Ginny. We talk about our week and found ourselves laughing loudly .

R- Why are you girls laughing?

Gi- Girl talk Ron, go away. 

R- Okay okay calm down Ginny

Gi- Go bye !!

Harry and Ron just look at each other and go away. 

He- Their faces were iconic. 

Gi- So much 

Hermione and Ginny laugh over this but I stay silent, thinking about last night. 

Gi - Noora ?

N - Mmh ? Sorry what did you say

Gi- What happened to you ? You always laugh with us ..

N - sorry .. I was lost in my mind

Ginny eyes my suspiciously as I giggle a little. 

Gi - What are you thinking about ?

N - I can't tell to anyone

Gi - Why ...?

N - Because I can't Ginny ... I would love to but I can't

Gi - Alright...

He - It's about what your dad asked you isn't it ?

N - A little yes

He- I understand it's not easy

I sigh and stand up

N - I've to go at the potion class, you coming ?

He - It's in 20 minutes Noora ..

N - Alright see you there

I leave the Great Hall an go up to the astronomy tower . I would love to know my mum ... maybe she would have helped me. I can't say I like Draco because we can't hate someone and then suddenly like them right?... but he's nice, so maybe we can be friends . But I really don't want to hurt anyone and mess them around play with. I have to tell him the truth? I can't lie to him... he doesn't deserve it .
Can I just disappear..? I really want to sometimes ... go far from here ... but I can't leave my dad alone . I check the time, realising if I stay here any longer I'm going to be late to potions .

N - Sorry I'm late ...

Snape - Go to your place . And listen .

I take my seat next to Hermione and listen to my father. A small, neatly folded paper bird crosses my vision and drops down onto my open book. I quickly unfold it and read the neat handwriting on the parchment. 

" Are you excited to be in detention with me tonight ? ;)
D.M"

I look round to where Draco is sat and rolls my eyes with a little smile. I write my reply and refold the bird, sending it back to him . 

" Let's see. At the moment I'm thinking wether or not it's torture  ;)"

I see him smiling down at the note and then pausing with his quill, a single black drop of ink falls from the nib before he decides on his reply and writes it down before he can change his mind and sends the bird back to me. 

" I can show you what is torture and trust me it will not be . It will be fun.  oh and at 10:30 pm join me at the Astronomy Tower "

Is he crazy ? We just got a detention because we went out last night and he wants to do it again !? He is definitely crazy ! I swear but I kinda love this idea so I suppose I am crazy too right ?
I look at him and make a little smile for answering to his request.