bullying. (tom felton love story)

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5 month later.

nothing interesting really happened the past 5 months other then the bullies that have to find some way to bully tom for literally nothing. i've tried my best to stop them, just that i'm never there it hurts to think that tom is getting hurt and i'm not there to stop it but he's always there when someone tries to hurt me. especially what happened 2 weeks ago...

flashback

i got up from my seat to lunch, i was starving. tom followed behind doing something i wasn't paying attention to. i looked back up and saw a boy who looked quite.. intimidating to say the least, definitely my age.

"where do you think you two are going?" the boy grinned evil like.

"lunch." i said being dull.

"is that your little boyfriend?" he faced tom

"no and it's none of your business." tom sneered clearly annoyed.

the boy walked up to tom. the boys face was the same level height as toms and their faces only inches apart. "oh yeah?" the boy growled.

"leave me and harriet alone." tom said in a low dangerous voice. "i'm warning you." he spoke again.

the boys fist came straight into toms face with a loud punch.

"No! leave him alone!" i shouted, the boy walked away grinning. i ran to tom, he was hiding his face with his blazer sleeve. "look at me tom, please."

slowly he moved his hand away from his nose and his head turned to face me.

he had blood dripping down his red nose.

"i-" i started.

tom licked the blood off to stop it entering his mouth slowly but in a hot way and i almost drooled.

"i'm fine." he said huskily.

he just took a punch BECAUSE of me...

present.

i cant believe he did that. still. after that nothing happened, that was interesting anyway the bully didn't stop teasing tom though and it killed me that i cant do anything about it, i'm not strong enough.

"harriet! i want to talk to you! come down here!!" my mum shouted, interrupting my thoughts.

"coming!" i scurried from my bed and went downstairs.

"yes?" i said.

"i'm sorry, i know you love your school at the moment but we're moving again. to wales." my mum looked down.

"what? what about tom? i don't want to leave him" i said my eyes watering.

"you have no choice, we are moving and that's final, we're moving in a week, i'm sorry only now i told you i just didn't want to put you in a mood." she said sadly.

i could tell she really was sorry and that i have no choice in the matter so there was no point in arguing. "okay."

she smiled "you can tell tom tomorrow." she said.

"i will."

i walked back up to my room and shut the door. i felt annoyed, angry and sad. why me? i was starting to have a crush on someone and now we have to move AGAIN. well is it really a crush? i asked myself. or is it more?