dancing in the rain part 1

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In two days, it would be the ball. Which also means it was to be Marolines birthday. She had decided that she was going to wear the dress her mother had got her for her birthday before she'd died. [i'll show hers and walburgas dress an also show toms suit at the end.]

Walburga was constantly bugging her about her birthday and how it was to be the best birthday of her life. She doubted this. Maroline was still to tell her best friend about what had happened the previous night, oblivious to the fact that Tom had already told her.

Marolines pov

Walburga has been acting strange today. A little too nice. Almost babying me and I do not like it. So much has changed over the last few weeks. I don't want Walburga to change along with the rest of it. Some people when they're sad or shook up cry or need people around them. I prefer to be alone and smoke alot more. Me and Tom have had a few study sessions in the library. We have also met up a few times at the astronomy tower. I feel as if we have grown quite the strong bond and suprisingly, I don't hate it. We both realised that we are very similar. It's my birthday soon. Can't say I'm excited. The only thing that I am excited for is to open the present my mother left. The only thing i know is that it is a ball gown. Two months before my birthday, my mother would always leave a present just in-case something happened to her. It was always a ball gown though. Seen as though I'm turning 16, it will be something very fancy and expensive. It is a tradition in france that on a girls 16th birthday, there is to be a ball held with all the pureblooded witches and wizards.


No-ones pov

Maroline was on her way to potions when Dippit bumped into her on an accident. 'Ah Miss Rosier, Proffesor Dumbledore has requested for you to see him.' 'Do you know what for headmaster?' He shook his head. 'No sorry dear.' Maroline nodded and walked away. She assumed he was still in the hospital wing so she started to head there.

She walked into the hospital wing and there was no sign of dumbledoor. '.    He did this on purpose. Old bastard.' She muttered.

The next place she headed was his office. She was lucky this time though. Dumbledoor stood in his office eating a fruit pastel. 'Miss Rosier. How ...nice to see you.' He said with a numb expression painted over his face. '.Don't play nice. I saw what you did. I was there. You killed my mother to get back at your ex boyfriend.' She snapped. Dumbledoor stood with a sorry look. 'And don't give me that look. Your not sorry. You enjoyed every minute of killing my only family. The look on Grindlewalds face when he saw her drop. You enjoyed it being a murderer.' He looked took back. 'Maroline. I'm sorry.' 'It's bad enough being a murderer. Don't you think your pushing the limits being a liar aswell.' She glared at him. 'oh and by the way.' She smirked. 'Your screams brought me happiness. I loved hearing beg for mercy. Begging for me to kill you. Crucio.' She walked out of his office and went back to her dorm. She was aware that classes were infact still on. But she'd decided that today she would be 'sick'.

9 O'clock

Maroline and Tom had arrangements. However, today they were not meeting at the astronomy tower, they were meeting at the black lake.

'Hello moonshine.' Tom greeted her. She got butterflies.
'Hello love.' She greeted back. He smiled. She returned the gesture. They realised then that the were both unusually comfortable with eachother .
The two of them were chatting whilst stargazing and enjoying a ciggarette.
'Tom. You've never told me why you hate dumbledore. Enlighten me kitten.'
'He never gave me a chance. since the day he met me at the orphanage. He's always thought i was going to turn out evil because i was born under a love potion. When I was younger I never used to be evil but Dumbledoor pushed me too it.' Tom realized that he had just told her that he was an orphan and was trying to enter her mind to see if she had heard.
'Tom Marvello Riddle. Have the manners to ask me how I feel about it.' She leaned in close to his face an angry look on hers. 'Don't ever try to enter my min again.' She put her guard back up. She didn't even care that he was an orpan. 'I'll kill Dumbledoor on my own.' Tom had a upset look plastered on his face. He'd screwed up.


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