Why don't you Stay? (Sequel to Kiss me if I'm wrong Fred Weasley Love Story)

Chapter 9 ~ Divination comes in handy

Song for this chapter is Jean Philippe Rio Py ~ Brave Heart

*Kiara's POV*

''Welcome students on this fine day to another fun filled year-''

I wouldn't say 'fun' but so far it's been interesting, I just hope nothing bad happens this year.

''- today we will be learning to fascinating art of Divination I-''

The Professor stops talking and points her gaze in my direction, looking at me puzzled. I straighten in my chair as everyone stops to look at me.

''I'm sensing some very negative energy coming from this direction''

She waves her hand in the air as if looking for something and then her long, boney fingers stop and point at me.

''You, my dear, I'm sensing some very bad energy coming from your arona. It's very dark and dim. Has anything bad happened recently?''

I feel very embarrassed. I don't know whether to speek up or not. I'm not sure what I'd say even if I did.

''I, I don't think so...''

The professor nods gently and then moves on like nothing happend. Iook across at Luna, she has a distant look about her, but her eyes look hungry, as if they were searching for something, something deep within me...?

''-Today we will be learning how to read tarot cards for the person sitting oposite you''

I was a little sceptic about taking divination, just in case they make us use a Ouija board. I've heard story's about those things, and not good ones.

"Here, Kiara, you first. pick a card"

Luna holds out a fan of tarot cards out in front of me and I pick on from the pack and take a cautious glance at it.

The card shows a black robed figure, almost like what I would imagine the Grimm reaper would look like. The robed figure is not human, but a skeleton hand is held out gently as if asking for my hand in return, to lead me somewhere else. Instead of a staff with a pointed blade on the end of it the robed figure holds a flag pole with an image of a white rose in a black field. There's a young child stood behind the robed figure and in the background there is a far off field with a rising sun.

In other words (or in this case tarot card), Death.

"Perhaps the most common question asked about Tarot Cards is, "Can the Death card mean a real death?"
Yes, it can. The Death card is about endings, and that includes the ending of a life. What everyone seems to forget, however, is that the Death card is not exclusively about the end of a human life. In fact, it's far more likely that the card is telling you that a goldfish or a houseplant will die. Death can mean the "end" of anything: The end of an era, the end of a trip, the closing of a restaurant, the breaking up of a band, the conclusion of a very rough week."

Luna explains. Maybe this isn't just a coincidence. Maybe this is trying to tell me something. That as much as I wan't my relationship between me and Fred to last, I think I should probably let go, but the thing is, I don't want to.

***

It's been a long day, I wasn't too sure about this day but it's not been too bad.

Divination really help shed some light on all this. I don't want to lose Fred. Not after everything.

As I make my way back to the Ravenclaw common room I notice Angus walking towards me.

"Hey Angus! Can I talk to you for a sec?"

"Yeah sure"

We slip off away from the crowds into an empty class room to be alone. I want to tell him about Fred and the tarot reading today in divination.

"Wait so, what are you gonna do about, you and Fred?"

I shrug and feel that familiar weight sit on my shoulders and push it's way down into my chest.

I start to cry hard for no apparent reason. It feels weird crying in front of someone else other than Fred. Mainly because I always take myself somewhere else when I cry. I don't even like crying in front of Fred.

Angus wraps his arms around me, gently rest his arms around my waist without putting pressure on me.

One minuet his arms are around me gently, then the next I feel his hands trace the dip in my waist and over my hips, towards my hands that are down my my side.

His grip tightens so quickly around my wrists that I can't wriggle free from his grasp.

"Angus, let go of me"

My voice is shaky, I've witnessed this before, with moody, well, Barty and it didn't end well.

"Stop struggling you'll make it worse"

Angus aggressively forces my hands above my head and mutters a binding charm on my wrists, holding them above my head, bound to the wall behind me.

My whole body is tense and I'm shaking so badly. Hot tears are running down my face so freely I don't even feel then fill in my eyes before hey escape.

"Help meehhmm"

I try and scream as loud as I can but Angus muffles my scream by putting pressure over my mouth with his hand.

My breathing is heavy and unsteady. His eyes look angry but then they soften almost too quickly.

"Now, you're going to give my what I want and there's nothing you can do about it-"

He forces his hand up under my skirt and in between my legs. I groan in pain and try and scream out again but both his hands put even more pressure into each part of my body. I hope to god someone comes in right now and helps me.

"-Kiara?!"

Fred and George barge in through the door and tackle Angus off of me, they're closely followed by Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore.

I gasp heavily for air, George unties my hands and my arms fall heavily down by my side and I sink down the wall and land heavily onto the floor.

Everything's going in slow motion. Prior rushing around. Someone helping me up and leading me to another part of the castle.

The last thing I remember, the last face I see is Barty Crouch Jr and the smug smile he wears on his face.