Till Death Do Us Part [R.W]

GRYFFINDOR PARTY

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Ron and Eden became friends. They had an unspoken agreement, that they both protect each other, for the safety of the Wizarding World. Eden had temporarily moved into Hermione and Ginny's room, for the sake of her safety.

Eden awoke in a bed, trembling. She had a bad dream.

She was in the DADA classroom, and the children were shrieking before her and Draco, writhing in pain on the floor in front of them. Eden watched, with a smile on her face. Professor Carrow laughed, high and evil, like Voldemort's. Draco was standing there, like a statue, though his wand was pointed at the screaming little boy in front of them.

She ran her fingers through her tangled hair and breathed shakily. She rubbed her eyes and felt the excess of mascara.

She remembered she had lessons today, but only one. Potions. She groaned at the thought of having to see Professor Slughorn.

She got up and looked in the full-length mirror. She never used mirrors all that much.

She lifted up her shirt to see her pale stomach. She sucked in, and her ribs made their outline on her skin. Eden had gotten progressively skinny since she last remembered. She hadn't even gone down to meals last week. She put her shirt down and grabbed her button up shirt.

The weather had gotten drastically colder since she roamed the halls, so she chose her full uniform today. Button up long-sleeved white shirt, green skirt, Slytherin tie, Slytherin robe.

She took her wand off of her nightstand and put it in her inner pocket.

She tied her hair up, not bothering to look in the mirror again.

She left before the other Gryffindors could wake up.

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Ron rubbed his eyes as he got up shakily. He had a bad dream.

He dressed quietly, not wanting to wake up Harry.

Ron shut the door silently, and walked down the stairs into the dark Common room. He saw Eden, walking out of the portrait hole, with her full robes on. He had Potions this morning.

He sped out of the entrance and tapped Eden on the shoulder.

She whipped around, her tied-up hair hitting him in the face.

"Oh, hello Ron." She said, tucking a stray hair that wasn't in her ponytail behind her ear.

"Potions?" He asked, walking by her side now. She nodded, looking at the walls.

"There's a Quidditch game this afternoon, then a Gryffindor party. Are you going?" He asked, trying not to make it too obvious that he was asking her.

"Oh, I was just planning on getting drunk tonight. Are there drinks there?" She asked and they turned the corner into the cold dungeon corridor.

"Yeah!" He said, a little too eagerly. Eden turned to look at him curiously before laughing a little. Ron laughed too, and rubbed the back of his neck.

He held the door open for Eden and they walked inside of the Potions classroom.

He didn't know how, but the room was illuminated with green. The dusty bottles on the shelf, filled with eel eyes, toad fingers and cat tongues, shone as they picked their seats. Eden at the back of the room, and Ron just in front of her.

He waited for Harry, because he shared this class with him.

After a couple minutes of awkward silence, the class started to loudly fill, and Slughorn entered the room.