Eleanor Aldora Lupin wanted to be the girl to help but she struggled to find the words to do so, until she met the famous trio. Follow the story of her lasting friendships, her first romance and an upcoming war that she can't ignore.
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It was the night of Professor Slughorn's little feast and well I didn't know what to think nor what to wear. Hermione had already dressed in a nice striped sweater and some blue jeans while I was still stuck. All my dinner-worthy outfits lay down on my bed. I decided to go for straight wide jeans and a cropped blue top with a white jacket... It's the only thing I could think of, causal like Mione but still clean looking.
Hermione and I after getting dressed made our way down to the common room where Harry had been waiting for us. It wasn't anything new as I said a small "Hello," and kept my head down, trying to avoid the obvious awkwardness between us.
I went to move my hair out of the way when I felt my neck was bare. "My necklace...?" I quickly rushed out. Hermione looked down at me confused when I only shook my head. "You guys head there first, I forgot something." I didn't give them any time to say anything as I quickly ran back to my room.
I went to my bedside table seeing my gold-plated necklace laying there. I flipped it over and clipped it on rushing back down expecting Hermione and Harry to have already left, which they did, though I had found someone else, with red eyes, and constant sniffing. It was Ginny. I rushed to her side as she walked slowly in the same direction I was going.
"Ginevra!" I yelled, a sense of worry dripping from my voice. Her feet halted as she looked frantically to wipe away at her face. Once I finally caught up to her she eyed me in a way that I shouldn't have called her name. "Are you alright?"
"No, I'm not." She spat, her narrowing eyes and clenched jaw, scaring me the most. I slowly nodded, unsure of what I was supposed to say.
"Do you perhaps w-want to talk about?" I asked hesitantly. I knew very well not to pry. She gave me an empty stare as her chin trembled.
A sigh left her mouth as her shoulders dropped. "It's just I don't know what I'm supposed to be feeling. It's too difficult." She cried, covering her face with her hands. "Dean, Harry... even... Draco..."
I stood there stunned. Stunned at the fact Harry's name was on the list. I didn't even think to know Ginny had feelings for Harry, but I did know it didn't make me feel good. "You like them all?"
"I don't know... It's hard to explain..." She spoke as she bit her lip. I admit I felt odd seeing her cry. Ginny was a strong girl who always showed and performed her best, it hurt seeing like this but then again I didn't know how to feel. I didn't know how to help. "I had liked Harry when I started school but then you came in and he fell for you. I feel like I have no chance with him even if you guys have already broken up..."
