5 - Gellert Grindelward

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A/N : you will love this long chapter, they bond over a little game of truth or dare :)

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A/N : you will love this long chapter, they bond over a little game of truth or dare :)

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"Ames?"

She turned around, wiping the tears while faking a smile.

"Oh Maddy, how have you been?"

"I don't think so Amelia, the real question is, are you alright?" I asked, gently pulling her into an embrace.

"I am now," she whispered, and I could feel her smile genuinely. 

"Want to talk about it?" I whispered back, trying to avoid unwanted attention.

"We will someday, I promise...you know what? Let's go to my dorm after lunch and make charm bracelets!" She chuckled, as we walked to the great hall.

"Do you want to sit with us?" I asked her, noticing that her hufflepuff friends hadn't arrived.

"Ofcourse!" She said joyfully, moving towards the slytherin table.

"I forgot to mention, but I met Adam earlier," I mumbled.

"That's cool," she muttered, "I hope he doesn't mind me spending the evening with you, he did ask me to accompany him to his quidditch practice."

"Well fuck him. We've got charm bracelets to make," I whispered with a beaming smile.

She quickly sat down next to me, acknowledging the others around her.

"Remmington," Malfoy scoffed, glancing at Adam.

Adam's eyes shot up at her, "why are you here?"

"I- I'm spending the day with Madeleine, so I thought we'd sit together as well," she stammered.

Malfoy simply smirked, as Adam's fingers clenched around his glass of water, enraged.

"Is that so?" he interrogated.

"Calm down Pucey, it was my idea. We didn't mean to hurt your fragile ego," I mocked, sipping my lemonade.

Amelia bit her bottom lip nervously before speaking, "I'll spend the night at yours-"

"You spend every night in my dorm, it's nothing new. Just be there before I'm back from practice," he muttered.

"On second thought, we need to talk alone," he groaned, gripping her wrists and leading her out the hall. Draco rolled his eyes as I frowned.

"What?" I asked, resting my jaw on my hand.

"Dumbledore is making some important announcements today, not in the mood really. It's probably to award house points to griffindor for eating lunch."

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