♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

Cornered at the Locker Room by the Trio

Harry's POV:

It was a normal day, like last year. I'm with my friends Ron and Hermione. It's so good to finally be here again, and not the Dursley's. By the way, it was the sorting earlier. Glad to make it back to Gryffindor. I won't lie but I almost thought of Slytherin. Good thing I can change my mind like that. Tricking the hat, Haha.

I'll move back a little bit. So I was second to the last to be sorted. And... I was with this tall girl, black hair with round glasses like me. She looks like me... Really. The crowd was silent, looking at us. I also looked at my friends, laughing of how small I am compared to her, A girl. I went to look back at her, looking at the crowd and Malfoy. Uh.

Not knowing I look at her like that, I just continued. She turned her head to me and our eyes met. Her eyes were thankfully silver. Not totally cloning me. Although, She has a bit of a look like Malfoy.

And Yeah, I was named to the Gryffindors as I said earlier. And she was the last. I've never seen anyone except me, to have the hat be undecidable about the houses. And now I did.

This girl was Dyarish. And what's her last name? I couldn't hear it. Or maybe she didn't say so. She was named after the Slytherin. Although the hat wasn't so sure about it. I could hear the difference of it's voice. But whatever, the crowd still applauded, so did I.

The tables and chairs went back to it's place. I decided to approach Dyarish and congratulate her. And I was with Ron and Hermione. I could see she was lost and kinda looking for someone as she turned her head side to side. Bust she was just standing in the middle.

"Hey Dyarish, I suppose. Congrats I guess. Although that didn't seem right. The hat wasn't so sure about it. Did you hear it?" I said.

"Um...Well Yeah..." She said while rubbing her neck, looking right at me.

Her mouth opened and closed right away when some hand from the crowd, grabbed her waist and pulled her. I tried to grab her by offering my hand. But she was pulled away.

They were a bit hiding from us. But I saw them right away as they walked to the table. And she, was with Malfoy. He was fucking grabbing her. She looked back to us and waved her hand a bit. Maybe it was a goodbye or a later. Huh?

"Was that your sister, Harry?" Hermione asked.

"Uhm, What? No! I just met her today!" I said stuttering, not really sure of what I was saying.

"But you guys look the same! Except the eyes." Ron said patting my back.

"W-Well... All I know is that I'm not related to her." I said, once again. Unsure about it.

"...Or maybe? I don't know? But look, why does it look like Malfoy and Her are dating? I mean Malfoy isn't really close with girls, even Pansy herself." I continued.

"Well, maybe? Let's just sit down and eat. Let's try and talk to her later."  Hermione said.

"Right! Cause I'm hungry as fuck!" Ron said.

"Hey! Language!" Hermione spatted back.

We sat down and ate. I was just looking at Dyarish and Malfoy. They were sitting together, with Dyarish setting the plate for Malfoy. Uh, does he not know how to set himself a plate?

Dyarish's POV:

Bloody Hell. I had to fucking prepare Draco a plate of food. Well I chose it so UM. Although while preparing Draco his food. I felt like someone was watching and staring at me. I didn't mind and just continued.