Imperium

25

Fuck, I hate Cheaters;

Ron and I walk into the Great Hall. I shove past people I don't give a fuck about and walk over to my table. "There you guys are," Harry smiles. 

I give a half-smile before sitting down next to Hermione and Ginny. 

"Is everything okay?" Kaia asks, looking at Ron and I. 

"Everything's great," I smile sweetly.

Harry and Kaia look to Ron who shrugged, if he says one word I will end him. 

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Draco enter with, of course, Astoria by his side. 

"Do you think he forgot everything that happened in Monaco?" Hermione asked, placing a chip in her mouth. 

"Yeah, he doesn't give a shit about me or anyone," I scoff, shaking my head. 

"Are you sure you're okay? I mean you don't look-"

I turned to Hermione with a glare, "I'm fine, Hermione." She shrugged her shoulders and turned back to Harry. 

Ron kicked me under the table, making me raise a brow. He turned his head, pointing to the back table. I looked up to see Astoria with her hands around Draco's neck. 

"Fuck this," I growl, standing up. 

I walk over to where Astoria and Draco are. Draco sees me coming and his eyes widen once I grab Astoria by the shirt and throw a fist to her jaw. 

She falls to the floor, holding her nose. "Know your place, bitch," I spat, literally.

Everyone stared in shock, the Great Hall quiet as ever. "What are you all looking at?" I yelled before walking out of the hall. 

I will not allow people like Draco and Astoria to make me feel like a weak bitch. They forget who their superiors are. 

-

Once everything happened at the Great Hall, I walked back to the common room and locked myself in the dorm. 

I hid in my bedpost and began writing letters to my sister; my sister is the only person who was there for me at the start with Hugo, she'll help. 

It wasn't until an hour later I was startled with a knock on the door, I had fallen asleep. I grab my wand and flick it at the door, unlocking it. 

The door opened revealing Hermione, Ginny and Kaia. "Can we talk?" Kaia asks, peeking her head. 

"Yeah," I smile, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. 

"Don't be mad, Ron told us," Hermione said, the three of them walking towards me. 

I sighed, "It's fine. I shouldn't be like this, we were never dating." The three of them sat on my bed, Ginny and Kaia next to me and Hermione in front of me. 

"You have every right to be upset. You had sex with the guy for crying out loud," Ginny scoffed, shaking her head. 

"This feels like abuse, honestly. He emotionally abused you, Rosanna," Hermione frowned. 

I shook my head, I don't think he abused me. I think he led me on to believe he really did care about me. 

"We're going to give him hell, I promise you that," Ginny huffed, cracking her knuckles. 

"Fuck yeah! The boys- Well the boys won't do shit but that's why we're here," Kaia added, making me giggle slightly. 

"As long as we won't be arrested, I'm all in," Hermione grinned. 

As the girls schemed and plotted, I couldn't help but drift into thought. Why am I so affected by Draco kissing Astoria? We never dated. I shouldn't be upset. 

There was a knock at the door which startled me slightly. "Come in!" I yelled.

Ron opened the door and peeked his head through as if I was about to explode at him. In his hands was a loaf of bread that he seemed to be eating. 

"Uhm- I don't want to aggravate you even more but there's a certain dickish blonde wanting to see you," he squeaked before closing the door. 

I took in a deep breath and removed the blankets off of me, hopping out of bed. "Want us to come?" Ginny asked. 

"No, no! Stay here, I can handle him. Get the swords and wands ready," I scoffed.

"Be careful! You don't know what he possesses," Hermione pointed. 

"He's a 17-year-old boy, not a 50-year-old rapist," Kaia interjected, gesturing for me to leave. 

I smiled at the three and quickly walked out. I walked down the stairs and passed Harry and Ron who were playing chess. 

I opened the painting door and saw Draco leaning against the railing of the stairs - dejavu.

"Ahem!" I cleared my throat, grasping his attention. 

He looked up and walked over to me. "Hey! Are you alright?" He asked, lifting his arms to hug me. 

I pushed him back as well as taking a step back. "I'm fine. What do you want?" I asked, looking down. 

"Uh- I watched you punch the living crap out of Astoria. What's up?" He asked. 

I took a deep breath and looked up to meet his eyes. "It was nothing. Is that all?"

"What's your problem? Did I do something or-"

"Did you do something? Are you kidding me right now, Draco?" I scoffed, looking up to meet his eyes. 

He shrugged his shoulders, "I honestly don't know what I did wrong for you to act like this with me."

"You probably left the rest of your brain down in Astoria's throat," I scoffed, turning around to walk to the painting door. 

I felt his hand grasp my arm and turn me around. "What are you-"

"You kissed her. I saw you and don't you dare fucking lie your way out of this one because Ron saw you too," I snapped, glaring at him. 

"Wait Rosanna, I didn't-"

"It's okay. We never dated. I mislead us fucking in my palace for you actually liking me. I'll see you later," I sighed and opened the painting door.

Once it shut, I let a small tear stroll down my face. "You okay?" Neville asked, walking past me as he held his plants. 

"Yeah," I blurted, walking past him. 

I ignored Harry and Ron's voice and walked up the stairs. I opened the door and found Ginny, Kaia and Hermione in the same position. 

"What happened?" Ginny asked nervously. 

"Forget it," I sighed. 

-

Yolo!

So, I'm changing this story a little bit. Just imagine they're in their last year of school and not their 6th year. Everything that happened still happened. 

Also, one more chapter before a little time skip hehe <3