Mud Blood

2 ~ Sorry?

A/N: Hey! Update: 9/28/20 If you've made it to the second chapter I'm impressed. I wrote this when I was literally 12 and it's actually trash. However I'm writing a new story called "Just Friends. Swear" it's not a fanfic but the writing is a lot better, you should check it out! Once I have time I'll probably rewrite this story, it's pretty bad 😅 Dedication to paigejunge

I forced myself to get up from the Slytherin table. I dragged my feet across the floor. As much as I hated it this had to be done.

I followed the Mudblood keeping a good distance from her to prevent any suspicions. She walked quickly towards the girls dormitory. I followed.

Finally reaching the door she pulled it open.

"Granger.!" I hissed.

She swirled around disgust and hatred obviously displayed across her face.

"What?! come to torment me some more? Haven't you embarrassed me enough?" She hissed.

I grinned mockingly, before forcing myself to wipe the grin off my face to act more serious.

"Sorry." I spoke turning around and walking back towards the Great Hall not waiting for an answer. I hated them. The redhead the Mudblood and the Oh so famous boy

They said if I didn't apologize horrible things would happen. I knew she would tell everyone what I did. She was a Mudblood. A bloody annoying one at that.

I slid back into my seat as Crabbe turned towards me with a stuffed face.

"Where've you been?" He managed.

"Where I have been is none of your business..and Stop stiffing your face like a pig" I spat in disgust.

Crabbe shrunk back and started chewing his food softer, I rolled my eyes. Goyle turned to me.

"Professor Snape wants to talk." He muttered. Their constant eating while talking was really starting to annoy me.

"Fine, whatever." I commanded, stalking off towards Snape's office. Now... what did he want?