Back In Time

Fights and Confrontations and The Truth Comes Out

Warning: Chapter contains fight scene, mentions blood and torn up hands. Not too graphic in my opinion, but I'd just thought I'd let you know.

It's been a month. A month that I've avoided the boys for. I haven't spoken to anyone. Not since the day after the full moon. Not a word. I don't even look at them. The girls even told me that the boys could have me back. But. I told them no. I made up the excuse. That I wanted to see how long they would last. Without me. Before they started going crazy. Luckily. The girls bought it.

But. It hurt. It hurt avoiding them. But. It's for the better. For the better. It was better like this. Even though I didn't want to. I miss the old times we had. I miss them. But. This was for the better. Even if it hurts.

Oh, yeah. Remember that future thingy for Divination? The one that said. I would be getting into a fight? Well. It came true. Sorta. Right now. I was having a pretty. Heated argument. With some Gryffindor Seventh Year. In the Common Room. Which was completely full. And silent. I don't even remember what the argument was about. This girl. Just came up to me. And started yelling in my face. So. I yelled in her face. And on. And on. It went. I don't know for how long.

"WILL YOU STOP BEING A PSYCHOTIC BITCH!?! I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THIS IS ABOUT!" I yelled at her. Seriously. I don't know what this was about. At all.

Although. I didn't get an answer back. What I did get. Was a slap across my face. Well. That hurt. The whole right side of my face. Hurt. Damn. That girl is strong. She made my head turn to the side. With that slap. I chuckled and put my hand up to where she slapped me. I rubbed it a bit. Oh. It hurt.

So. Before. I was mad. Because I didn't know why I was being yelled at. But. Now? I'm pissed. And. Let me tell you something. Never. Piss off. A Slytherin. I might not start fights. But. I sure do end them.

I slowly looked at the girl. Wrath. Clear on my face. I growled. I think she knew she was fucked. Because. For a second. She looked scared. I didn't really have enough time. To see her reaction. Because. I second later. I jumped at her. And punched her square in the face. And I kept at it. The girl was really pissing me off. And I took it out on her. She fought back too. But. I had the upper hand. I kept dodging her hits. But she didn't dodge mine. She did manage to pull my hair at one point. But. I punched her in the head. She let go. I could feel my knuckles crack. From the punch. But. I didn't care. I took out all my anger on her. Maybe too much anger though. I just kept on hitting her. Hard. I may have put a little of Werewolf strength in there. Probably shouldn't have. But. I was pissed. And upset. I wasn't thinking clearly.

After a bit. The girl screamed to stop. She was done. So. I got off her. I was still growling. She was laying on her stomach now. Clutching her stomach. Groaning. Blood was all over her face. One of her eyes was closed shut. And puffy. There was blood coming out of her mouth. There was even a bit of blood on the side of her head.

I leaned down and put my mouth to her ear. "I don't know what this whole shit show was about. But. Next time you want to pick a fight with someone. Tell them what you are accusing them of. Don't just start screaming in their face. It pisses people off. Especially me. I could have done a lot worse. Don't. Ever. Get me pissed again. Or. Next time. I won't go easy." I whispered. The girl whimpered.

I straitened up. And looked at everyone else. They were all still silent. "Anybody else got a problem with me?" Silence. "Good." I growled. And I walked. Quickly. Out of the Common Room. Away from everyone else. Hands shaking.

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I walked and walked. Until I was outside. And then. I continued walking. I didn't see where. I just walked. Only when I stopped walking. Did I look around at my surroundings.