A/N
Also if the following trigger you or you do not like reading about it, I advise you skip this book:
-Selfharm
-Abuse
-Mature content
- Sexual Assault
This story is also still being edited so I will be correcting as I go.
I write these parts a...
It had a thin silver chain with a star charm on it, in the charm there was an emerald stone. On the back of the charm there were initials.
D.M
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I can't get her out of my head. That stupid girl got me wrapped around her precious little finger.
When I see she let's Davidson touch her. It makes me want to punch a hole in the middle of his fucked up face.
How I fucking hate her, yet I can't get her out of my mind.
After we were at professor Mcgonagalls class room, I had grabbed her wrist, I didn't realize how tight my grip was, I was so mad that my father, who possibly will get told about my behavior, I didn't realize I had hurt her.
I hurt her.
I bruised her. I am no better then my father.
I decided to stay away from her, I watched her, how she sat at breakfast and spoke to .
When I had heard they would go to Hogsmeade I decided that I would look for her there, I couldn't hold it back anymore it has been far to long.
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I had walked all the way to Hogsmeade too look for her, when I opened the door of the Three Broomsticks my eyes instantly landed on hers. Those beautiful green eyes of hers, they always seem to not have a care in the world.
God how I missed her eyes.
Our eyes locked, I only looked at her for a few seconds before gesturing her to follow me. I saw her stand up before I walked out.
I turned the corner of the Three Broomsticks and waited there.
Two minutes had past when I heard someone coming closer to the corner, it was her.
Before she could pass I grabbed her with my arm around her waist and my other on her mouth not allowing her to scream.
I waited a few seconds for her to relished it was me before dropping my hand from her mouth.
I had pushed my frame against hers to make her not struggle underneath me when I still had my hand on her mouth.
She was so small against my body.
I was a few inches taller then her so she had to look up at me. I saw how pink her cheeks had gotten and it brought a smirk to my lips.
We only stared at each other, I had to control myself to not kiss her right there.
She had placed the palms of her hands on my chest and before I knew it she pushed me away from her making me stumble back.
"W-what-" She mumbled out, shaking her head trying to hide her blushed face, I loved it. I dusted of my coat and looked at her.
