Circe
I opened my eyes and I wasn't at Hogwarts.
Not even in Beauxbatons.
I was home, in my room. I got up and got out from room. Everything was the same, every portraits, knickknacks, dried flowers, shelves and the famous curved stairs of course was still the same. I love the smell of my home here in France, the smell of gardenias, old books and sun. As I take few steps down I saw my brother Sebastian leaving.
"Sebastian you come back here!" I heard father screamed as Sebastian looked at him.
"Where do you think your going?" Father asked him as mother run up to the both of them and stopping them.
"Azrael stop No Sebastian!" Mother held on to my brother's arm.
"Let him Celestine" Father said as Sebastian really hated father for all his life.
"I hated you" My brother finally said as my father's face was surprise that coming from his second eldest son named after her late brother.
The word hate came out from his mouth."I hated the fact you still blame me for Barron's Death!" That's right, we aren't dumb especially Sebastian. Father became a snob and careless after Barron's death, which I never had the chance to meet him but I was told he was a member of a group of wizards and witches so called Dumbledore's Army. Barron was the youngest member.
"Because you pushed him to get himself killed!" Father yelled as mother tried to stop them.
"Because of your strict parenting shit my brother has to be rebellious against you!- and now you blame me everyday when I was the only one who supported him of what he wants and you never wanted for him because you want him to follow your footsteps!? As what !? A death eater !? Narcissa Malfoy's Lover !?" Sebastian yelled as he was getting into father's never which he grabbed Sebastian by the collar of his suit and point at his face.
"You boy have lost your respect to me- I AM YOUR FATHER AND I WILL DEMAND RESPECT FROM YOU!" Father said as Sebastian took of father's hand.
"I don't a have a father- I never did" It broke father's heart hearing such painful words from his son. Sebastian had enough of father as he left without saying goodbye. I ran down stairs to go and chase him but then
I woke up, it's been years since the last time I saw my brother. My last memory of him was terrible, it gives me nightmares whenever I think of it.
"You look shit did you even sleep ?" Daphne asked as I shake my head for a no. It was breakfast and I didn't have the appetite to at all, I felt drain and wanting to just call it a day.
"I'm just gonna go to the toilets okay ?"
"Do you want me to go with you ?" Daphne asked as I said no as I stood up managing not to fall or whatsoever.
"Look what we have here- bloody hell Alaistar you look shit .. I mean as always but this one is definitely shit ass" I heard Fred Weasley teased and his brother George laughed along and yet I didn't respond to him at all.
"Someone is pretty silent" Fred nudge George as I felt dizzy even more. My head spinning as I stopped and Fred Weasley came in front of me.
He waved his hand as things started to get dark and I fainted.Fred
I carried alaistar to the hospital wing as Madame Pomfrey was lucky here. I told her alaistar just fainted and I catcher her before she could even fell.
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Rivalité //Fred Weasley//
FanfictionRivalry /ˈrʌɪv(ə)lri/ noun competition for the same objective or for superiority in the same field. Which is in french "Rivalité" And just what both say "There is no friction between us only rivalité"