Chapter 2 - The Dance

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I woke up the next morning and got ready. I was wearing a long sleeve white crop top and light washed jeans. I am wearing a gold chain and rings with a natural makeup look.

I leave my dorm and head to the great hall for breakfast and sit beside Pansy.

Dumbledore begins to speak "Good morning everyone" he begins. "I and Professor McGonagall have decided that we are going to have a dance this year. It will be at the end of the week on Friday so you have 5 days to get ready."

" A dance?" I ask interested."Yeah I guess." Pansy says.

Everyone leaves the great hall and I am walking by myself while Pansy is talking to Enzo in another corridor.

I head back to my dorm and sit on my bed thinking about the dance and what I am going to wear, it was only Sunday so I had 5 days ahead of me to figure that out.

I stay in my dorm for the rest of the day until dinner.
I go to the great hall with Pansy and sit across Draco and Pansy sits beside me.

I start to eat and Draco is continuously looking at me but I never noticed because I was so caught up in the conversation me and Pansy were talking about.

"Omg I know right," Draco says trying to be in the girl talk. We both look at him and then burst out laughing.

We finish our dinner and then head to our dorms and go to bed.

The next day after breakfast I was walking down one of the long corridors in Hogwarts when someone stopped me in my tracks. It was a tall light brown haired boy.

"Hello, I'm Cedric Diggory" he introduces himself. "Oh hello Cedric I'm y/n" I say. "Yes I'm aware" Cedric says. We both smile at each other. "So as you know there is a dance coming up and I was wondering if you would want to go-" Cedric says but gets cut off by Draco.

"Sorry Diggory she's going with me" Draco says with anger in his voice. "She's actually going with me" two boys from Gryffindor say together, their names are Harry and Ron. "What are you guys talking about she is going with me" Theodore says. "You are all mistaken because she is going with me" Enzo says barging into the conversation.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" I say really confused.

"I am not going to the dance with any of you now that you are assuming that I am going with one of you, because you can't just say that, you don't own me. Well not just even me you shouldn't do that to any woman we are not objects that you and only you own. We can make our own decisions we are not children like how you boys are acting," I say furiously.

I storm off angrily and go to my dorm. On my way there I am wondering why they could just assume that I am going to the dance with them, out of all the girls in the school they decide to go with me? Yes I am flattered but really?

As I roam around the corridors, I feel the nice cold breeze against my skin from an open window near by. Idecide I want to go to the astronomy tower, I sit with my back against one of the walls.

I close my eyes and try to be in my happy place. I luckily had my diary and began to write.

"Dear diary,

The sun shines but only at good times,
The rays light up when storms are gone, but the tall grass has a light breeze moving along
The flowers bloom, the tree grows and everything is alive when these things flow"

I put my diary away as I hear footsteps. I get up from laying down and sit up as I see a boy with dark brown curly hair and these beautiful sparkly eyes.

"Hey," he says. "Hi," I respond shyly. He takes out a cigarette handing it to me as I think for a moment, then I grab the bud and put it in between my lips as he lights it for me. He dose the same for his, "thanks," I say. "No problem," he responds.

He smirks at me as I take my first breath of the cigarette. I cough as it was my first time. He just laughs at me as I give him a chuckle. It actually wasn't that bad.

We sit there quietly smocking our cigarettes for a while. We both then lay down looking up at the stars and then head back to our dorms to get some sleep.

I run back to my room all happy and a bit high. I get my diary and begin to write.

"Dear diary,

I had my first cigarette, it wasn't that bad but it was kind of a laugh
Me and 'Slytherin Eyes' spent some time looking up at the sky
As I close my eyes thinking to myself how can I be in love with him while everyone has regret of him
But I am happy he makes me feel nice
He is the one for me and I hope that, that can be"

I put my diary aside and head to sleep.

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