Obliviate | | Ginny Weasley

•Part thirteen

This picture above is how I am picturing the dandelion field that Evie goes to, the one George told her about!

Just for the purpose of this chapter and possible others, let's pretend that anyone can use magic outside of Hogwarts grounds :)

You were stood there, frozen, trying to process what she meant by 'I love you.' Maybe she just meant that she loved you as a friend? Or maybe even a sister? But you couldn't help but hope that she meant she was in love with you.

She wouldn't be though, why would she be in love with you of all people? Evie Williams, the girl who disappeared and came back after five years of being missing with no good explanation. How could she like someone like that, someone like you?

You had to shake all of the thoughts out of your head and get changed, so you did.

Once you had gotten changed and ready for the day, you headed downstairs to the shop where the twins and Ginny were. Ginny was on tills with a worker named Verity, Fred was showing some people their best products and George was restocking the shelves after customers had bought something from it. The shop was full of customers today.

You saw George and headed over to him, stopping him as he was about to place an Extendable Ear on the shelf in front of him. You tapped his shoulder and held your hand out when he looked at you.

"I'm gonna go to that dandelion field, where is it?" You asked.

"Ah okay, here you go." George smirked and handed you a map from his back pocket of his jeans, the map showed where the field was. "Have fun, be safe and don't be home too late. We are all going out for dinner."

"Thank you!" You kissed his cheek and ran out of the shop whilst looking at the map, following it.

When you arrived to the dandelion field, you immediately sat down in the middle of all the bright yellow flowers. You laid down in them, taking in how peaceful and calm this entire place was. George was right, this was amazing.

You stayed there for a bit just to clear your head of all the bad thoughts that you had. It was really nice for you, just staying there alone to think.

"Accio notebook and pen." You said and caught the pen and notebook that came flying your way.

You wrote in the book you thoughts, how you felt about everything that has happened this past year. Everything from you returning home to your feelings for a certain red head named Ginevra Molly Weasley.

After writing for a bit, you laid back down and just stayed there for ages. It was so calm and nice that it made you not want to get up or leave any time soon. But you had to eventually, do you got up and decided to talk a longer way home so that you didn't have to face reality as soon as possible.

You were walking home when you got a bit thirsty so you decided to go to a near by cafe. Funnily enough, you saw some familiar people inside. Harry, Hermione and Ron were sat at a table together, in a far corner was Ginny and Dean Thomas together. Alone.

The trio noticed you and all immediately had smiles on their faces, they called you over to sit with them so you did.

"Hey, guys." You said and sat down next to Hermione, facing Ron and diagonal from Harry. "What are you three doing here?"

"We wanted a break from Hogwarts so we came here on a trip, so did Dean so he met up with Ginny." Hermione said. "Speaking of Hogwarts.."

"Why aren't you at school, Evie?" Harry asked you as Ron went up to the counter to order four butter beers for each person. "And how has someone not been sent a letter?"

"Me and Ginny wanted to spend some time together so the twins came up with this big idea to let us off of Hogwarts for a bit. We have to go back soon but I have no idea how nobody has noticed we aren't there still." You answered and Ron came back, placing a glass in front of everyone. "Thanks, Ron."

"No Problem." He said. "When exactly do you and Ginny have to come back to Hogwarts?"

"I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think it's next week." You said and had some of your butter beer. "Just after my birthday."

"Oh yeah, your birthday is on the 5th of February, right?" Harry asked you.

"Yeah it is." You replied. "Five more days until I am officially sixteen years old. My sweet sixteen."

"Are you doing anything special for it?" Hermione asked you.

"Not that I can think of, no." You said.

You and the three others talked for a big and finished your drinks before Hermione and Ron noticed something. Ron grounded and looked towards the door straight away. Hermione immediately started a conversation with you so that you would get distracted.

"Woah, what is going on with you two?" Harry asked his two friends. "You two just got so weird, it's like- oh."

Harry noticed it too but you still hadn't. What is it?

"What's wrong?" You asked and started to look around the room, now seeing it. "Oh."

Ginny was kissing Dean, their lips and bodies moving together as they sat down with each other. The kiss was getting more and more passionate and intense the longer, you couldn't look anymore.

Your breathing was getting intense, it was like your air way was closing up. You coughed and had to exclude yourself.

"Evie.. I'm so sorr-" Hermione was cut off.

"It's fine. It's fine." You said and got up. "I'll see you guys later at Hogwarts, have- have a good time."

You left the cafe, holding a hand to your heart. It felt like you were slowly dying, this has happened before. Then there was a voice in your head, a voice that you hated and was enough to scare you for your entire life.

As if this entire situation could not get any worse.

She doesn't love you. We can get payback.. come back to us and we can help get your revenge.

A/N: Poor Evie :(

Word count: 1070