One Sickle; A Harry Potter love story

Kalopsia - chapter. 8

Allie and I sit in her room, laughing at each others stupidness and idiotic antics until we hear her father call for her. She looks at me with a nervous look.

"ALICE ROSE GET DOWN HERE NOW! WE HAVE GUESTS!" I watch as she trembled.

She sighs of relief and quickly changes into a semi casual dress that falls just above her knees. It's a spaghetti-strap dress with lace decorating the top. It's tight fitting and accents her curves. She tosses me a plain black jumpsuit, loose but not baggy pant and spaghetti straps. She rushes us downstairs and slows her pace as she walks into the living room.

"Mrs. & Mr. Malfoy!" She says cheerily. I watch as Lucius gives a smug look at being called second. Suck it sexist bitch.

She looks behind them at a hidden figure that I can't see.

"Hey Draco" she says. He lightly smiles at her. They would be so cute. But not as cute as Fred and George and her. Wait. What the fuck? Both of them??? Damnnnn she finna go to Paris.

Her father harshly grabs her arms and she winced as he "subtly" drags her to the Malfoys. Not so fucking subtle you fucking sick bastard. Narcissa gives a sympathetic look and Draco looks angry and annoyed as fuck. They walk in and we all sit at the dining room table. House elves start bring out the food and her father smacks one. I hear Allie gasp.

"FATHER!" She shouts. Regret immediately spills onto her face.

He slowly looks at her, rage written all over his face.

"You don't have to treat the elves like how you treat me" she mutter loud enough for everyone to hear.

Her father's nostrils flare. She ignores him and ushers for the tiny elf to come to her, to which it walks up to her. She picks the elf up and sets it on her lap. Her fathers eyes go wide and Lucius stares in disgust. Her mother looks terrified.

"What? Gonna beat me to a pulp with the guests watching?" She cocks her head to the side. I widen my eyes and glance at her. Her father throws a curse at her but she ducks and covers the elf with her body, barely missing it.

"What the gel is wrong with you?" I sneer.

"Who the fuck treats there kid like that? I'll tell you who, a narcissistic coward!" I shout.

Her father storms up and rips her up front when ground, starting to drag her away.

Suddenly I turn around and see a person standing in the backyard. Harry? I walk towards the door and open it, clutching my wand.

"GIAVETTE!" I hear Allie screech, I turn to see her rip out of her father's grasp and run over to me. She sees Harry and we glance at each other before running towards him. We hear yells calling for us but neither of us listen.

Harry turns his head towards us and disappears. Oh shit. I slowly turn my wide eyed gaze towards Allie, who stares at someone behind me. I completely stand still and only dart our eyes to look around. I turn around to see the dark figure.

"RUN" I shout just as a string of curses leave the figures wand.

We take off running like Olympic medalists trying to win first place and zoom our sorry asses outta there. Allie and I take turn blocking spells until I trip and fall on my face. I shouldn't have fucking left.

"Fucking hell G!" Allie shouts as she stops to help me up. Just that instant green lights flash by us but are blocked by another person.

"Draco! Go away!" Allie shouts.

"NO! What the hell happened?!" He shouts.

"No time to explain just get to the ho-"

Another green light flashes. I watch as my perfect, beautiful, amazingly stupid, intelligent, teddy bear loving, horror movie watching, innocent looking but dirty minded devil best friend get hit in the back with it. She falls to the ground.

I let out a gut wrenching scream as tears flow freely down my face. I grab Allie and pull her close, clutching her lifeless body as everything around me becomes a blur. I just lost my best friend. Another green light flashes and is blocked. Streams of colorful curses spread around me like fireworks but I pay no mind to them. All I can think about is wishing they would all hit me. I just watched my best friend die. The one who's been there through everything. The one who's put up with my fucking dumbass shenanigans. The one who kept me from losing myself. The one who glued me together. And the one who always cared for me and could never stay mad at me. WHY HAVENT I BEEN HIT YET! I scream in my head.

I lurch forward as I start to dry heave. I feel like I need to throw up but nothing Is leaving my body. I feel like I can't breath. But no curse has hit me. Stop trying to block them! I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I let out another scream because that's all I can do. I look down at Allie's face just as a tear slips her closed eyes.

"No" is all I muster.

"GIAVETTE-" is all I hear before I'm hit in the back with a huge force that it sends me flying. As soon as I hit the ground, my entire world goes black.

Unknown POV:

I pay the tall, bulky, and considerably handsome wizard 500 galleons. Thats only to make wax figures. Which too fucking expensive. Next I pay the blonde witch with too much makeup. I think about retorting, "take off some of that makeup and slap it onto the figurines" but it's smarter if I don't. I hand her 200 galleons and she smiles greedily at me before turning to the wax people.

I send another quick glance to the wizard before I quickly apparate out of the shop and back to our little cottage in the middle of a dandelion field. Cheesy, I know, but she insisted. I pick up a dandelion and blow it so that the seeds all flow freely in the wind. Please let him know.

I walk into the cottage to see her sleeping. Lazy ass. I quietly tip toe past her bed and grab a bag of chips. I loudly open them but that's on accident. She jerks awake and holds her wand up at me and I throw my hands up.

She sighs and puts her wand down.

"I hate this"

"Me too" I say. We exchange a sad glance.

Turns out no connection with your other friends is pretty depressing and boring. But we have each other. And that's all we need.