Today is the day
Yay....I'm going to Hogwarts and I'm gonna have fun and make happy friends that follow me around like lost puppies,
Note the sarcasm,
Well even so, i really need to get ready, I'm currently back on my bed, as i just came back from having breakfast with my family, i really don't want to go! I want to stay home and make my father take me to Beauxbatons academy, but i have to listen to my mum, i guess I'm going after all,
I hop of off my bed and make my way to my walk in closet, i feel like wearing a dress today so i go to the dresses slide door closet, i pick out a pretty black short dress that had transparent long sleeves, and small pink flowers scattered all over it in patterns, then i go grab black boots which had Tull on both sides and a thin bow,
I put them on and reach my drawers to choose some jewelry, I finally pick a diamond and gold necklace that had leaf patterns and a pair of matching earrings,
I when over to my bed and took my side bag which had my uniform in it plus my wand,
Getting to use my wand is the only thing I'm excited about, speaking of my wand i still haven't the slightest clue at what happened at ollivander's but I decided to just let it go, i wasn't going to figure out what in Salazar he was talking about any time soon,
I left my room and headed to the living room to flou with my parents to king's cross station, and Draco was coming too,
As i walked i looked to the dark walls that i grew up in, all the gloomy tapestries and canvases looking back at me, years of walking around chasing a 4-year-old Draco, while our father was at work or attending meetings with some of his acquaintances, as me and Draco would race to our secret garden watching the white peacocks strut around showing off their Snow White feathers among the green bushes and trees, And our laughter ringing through the empty shadowy corridors that always made my mother smile, but no matter how we both tried we just couldn't get our father recognition, all i wanted was to make him proud, but like always he wasn't there to see it,I sighed as I entered to the living room to find my mother with Draco by her side no trace of my father anywhere near,
"Where's father?" I asked aware that he was either at work or something but i was kind of hoping that he would come see me off so that i was away for months,
But i guess i was wrong,
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