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James Sirius Potter had it all, was loved by all...
...all except Ayla Hill
Alya Hill despised him, him and all his glory and greatness
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"The stars look so beautiful tonight" Alya commented as she lay next to her friends in the astronomy tower, surrounded by pillows and blankets with a few half finished whiskey bottles.
"They really do" Amalie agreed resting her head on Alya, "don't you find stars so interesting? They're so impossible to reach and fascinating"
"I guess that why everyone is so amazed by them" Roxanne shrugged, "they're impossible to grasp. We have everything, except from them. It's a want what you can't have sort of thing"
"I don't want a star" Daria started "I just want to look at them. They're too pretty to be taken"
"This is getting very philosophical" Alya mumbled as she let out a yawn, "though I agree. There is something so magical about stars, the sun, the planets and space. It's something we can't wrap our heads around and that's something that intrigues us"
"You know the saying, everything had a purpose?" Amalie asked, "I always believed it until a few weeks ago "What is the purpose of a star?"
"Well" Alya replied "the suns a star. We need the star for life on Earth"
"But what about the others?" Daria asked
"Well those could be needed for other things, other planets, other solar systems" Roxanne replied, "it's all so intricate and balanced that humans cannot even comprehend it. It's so vast that the thought makes your brain hurt"
"There's around 400 billion planets in the Milky Way alone. That's just one Galaxy. There's multiple galaxies in a universes and there's multiple universes . There's the multivese, the megaverse, the omniverse and it goes on and on" Rambled Alya "it's all so extensive and we're just a small spec inbetween it all. A millionth of a grain of sand"
"It all puts it into perspective doesn't it" Roxanne hummed taking another swing of Fire whiskey
"I thought we were supposed to be getting fucked up not contemplate our nothingness in the great being that is space" laughed Daria
"I prefer this though" Alya replied brushing her hair out of her face that had blown there.
"Me too" Roxanne and Amalie hummed.
Alya rubbed her eyes jumping up, "I'm hungry, I'm going to head to the kitchens to get something to eat. I'll bring us all some cake or something"
"Oh good idea!" Daria sung
"I'll come with you if you want?" Amalie asked
"No, it's okay. You can't stay here. I'll go"
Alya was walking past the Ravenclaw common room on the way to the kitchens when she walked into something hard.
"What?-"
"Hillll!" James drawled smiling widely at her as he wobbled slightly
"Potter? What are you doing? Are you drunk?"
"Nooo" James grinned replying, "I wanted to see you"
"Go to bed Potter" she muttered pushing past him
"No!" James shouted making Alya come to a stop, "but I wanted to talk to you. Why don't you like me? What have I done that makes you hate me? It's killing me not knowing? Please?"
"You really don't know?" Alya asked in disbelief, her anger starting to rise
"No. I L-"
"I don't care James! I don't care what you've got to say! If you want to know why I don't like you it's because you pull shit like this!" She exclaimed pushing past him making him wobble a little while he watched her storm away into the distance.
James ran a hand through his hair angrily before punching the stone wall beside him. His knuckles cracked and blood started to appear through the grazes. He was so stupid. So so stupid.
And he hated it.
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Not me ranting about space. I find that shit so interesting. Anyways.
I re read Rosa and Remus death and I cried for like the 10th time. The part that always gets me is that Viola cried in the hall over her parents bodies while no one came to help her. Like they just watched this teenage girl crumble before them. And I feel like in that moment Vi really felt as is no one cared and that hurt the most for me. I genuinely believe that if McGonagall didn't give her that potion she would of driven herself into insanity from grief as people watched.
And that hurt me the most.
Anyway, that was really depressing. I don't mean to make this so sad lmao.
