It's not a dream/h.s

eight

"It hurts when you look at him and it hurts when you don't."

- Anonymous

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Leila's P.O.V

It's been a week since Harry and I had a full conversation or hung out. The only time I see him is when he puts me to sleep.

I don't know where it is he goes or what he's doing, but I'm starting to think he grew bored of me.

Aura asks me to help around with the villages and taking them food or going and washing their clothes and I gladly do it since it keeps me busy.

Today I didn't have anything to do so I decided I'd go down to the beach where Harry and I use to always hang out at.

After the long walk I finally started to hear the waves crashing, but when I got closer I heard a girls laugh.

I quickly hid behind a rock bigger than me that was on the sand. I listened and heard a familiar voice.

"Ok don't move I'm going to try again." I heard him say laughing a little.

I poked my head out trying to get a look at what was happening.

There I saw Harry with a girl who looked his age with long blonde hair. They were sitting in front of each other, knees touching.

Suddenly Harry brought his hand up slowly above her head and some of her hair started to.. float up?

I didn't understand what was happening. I covered my mouth as I gasped and luckily their laughs caused them not to hear me.

"Ow! Harry you pulled my hair!" The girl yelps and Harry puts his hand down quickly.

"Sorry love." He speaks and puts his hand above her knee.

The feeling of anger boiled up inside me. First of all this is mine and Harry's spot, second who even is this girl and is she the reason Harry doesn't hang out with me anymore?

I felt a stab of jealously also because whatever Harry isn't telling me I'm sure this girl knows. He has some sort of powers now and doesn't tell me?

I felt like going off on him, but I tried my best to ignore the thoughts rushing through my mind and left back to the castle.

I stormed up stairs with my hands curled into fists.

"Woah looks like the devil has came to visit." I heard voice joke.

I was about to pass the second floor and standing there by his door was Felix.

I stopped and gave him a deadly look because his remark only made me more furious.

He raised his eyebrows and put his hands up in surrender.

I began walking upstairs again but I felt a force enable me to move. I looked at Felix and he looked focused.

"What? So now you have powers too?" I almost yell.

Right when I asked that he stopped and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Lower your voice." he hissed.

"Would you come in please?" He asked opening his door.

I thought for a moment remembering when Harry told me to stay away from Felix.
I ignored his voice and realized I can do what I want.

I walked into Felix's room and he shut the door then locked it.

"What do you know about this?" He asks.

I look around the room and there's a lot of papers on the walls and the words on them was a different language.

"I don't know honestly, everything is happening so fast.... I went down to the beach and saw Harry with some girl and he did something and it made the girls hair float up and now you just did something to enable me to move so I'm not even sure what's going on." I explain.

He studies my face. "Harry? Alex and Aura picked him!?" He says slamming his fist down on the table placed in the middle of the room. I jumped frightened.

"What d-do you mean?" I whisper unsure if I should continue to talk about whatever it is that made him mad.

"He didn't tell you? I thought you both were like together or something.."

I nod my head no and wait for him to continue.

"Well he's going to be the next King and I suppose that girl you saw will be Queen."

"But Alexander and Aura..." I speak.

"They're leaving. Hmmm is this situation making you just as mad as it's making me?" He asks walking closer to me.

"Well yeah. Nobody tells me anything anymore and it's not fair." I answer.

Felix tucks some of my hair behind my ear and looks me dead in the eye.

"How about I teach you all the magic I know, but in return you help me make sure Harry doesn't become King and I do and if that is a success then I'd love to have you as my Queen." He grins.

Yeah I'm mad at Harry for every right reason, but I couldn't do this to him..he'd never forgive me.

"I don't know. Harry's my friend and I-"

"He's abandoned you for some other girl. They'll get married when they are both 20, and then he'll forget all about you." He says into my ear.

Tears started to form in my eyes. Harry wouldn't forget about me. Would he?

"I'll give you some time to think about it, yeah?" He lifts my chin up and wipes the tears sliding from my cheeks.

I nod and open his door and before I shut it he stops me and grabs my face gently.

"And Leila I would never forget about you." He whispers.

He shuts the door and when I turn towards the staircase standing there was Harry.

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- izzy