"Even though we never said it to each other
we knew."
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In this story, We see the point of view of a Weasley Girl, her name is Alice Abigail Weasley, she has 6 brothers and 1 sister. She also experiences a romantic relationship with the 'chose...
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{Alice}
I didn't go to any classes the next day. I just sat in the Astronomy Tower, looking out at the school grounds. As great as Eleanora, Draco, and Cedric have been, I need Ron, Hermione, and Ivana. I need Harry.
I feel awful for what I did yesterday. If I had just read the letter later and said no to Cedric things would be so different right now. Not that I'm not excited to go with Cedric, it just feels wrong. I do like him and all but it feels like I'm leading him on. I know that no matter how amazing Cedric is, it's always going to be Harry. I sighed and laid down, looking up at the grey sky.
I haven't spoken to anyone since Harry last night. I left a letter explaining it to Hermione this morning. I didn't want to see her reaction. Knowing Hermione Granger, she'd look for every possible way around it and object until I have to hex her mouth shut. I also sent a letter to Eleanora explaining everything that happened.
I sat up when I heard the large door creak open.
It was Draco. I knew he'd come to visit me and I knew he'd know just where to find me.
He sat next to me.
"You don't have to skip class for me," I said not looking away from the sky.
"I didn't want to go anyway. Are you ok?"
"I will be."
He probably heard the uncertainty in my voice. Hogwarts is my escape, my home. It won't be the same without the people who first made it my home.
"I know what you think you're doing is best for him, but it's not. It's not best for you either. You both need each other."
"Draco Malfoy being sincere. Whatever did I do to deserve such a rare version of you?" I said sarcastically.
"I'm serious."
I thought for a moment. "It's best for him."
"No, it's not. You should have seen him at breakfast this morning."
I turned to look at him with a confused expression. "I just need some time to think," I said after a while.
"I understand."
"Thank you" I muttered.
"What was that? A thank you? A real one?" He asked in fake shock.
I laughed for the first time since yesterday and shoved him lightly. "You're an idiot." I muttered after a while.
"Oh and I brought a special guest" He brought up casually changing the topic.
