"This isn't the prophecy! You can't interfere!"
"Aren't prophecy's supposed to be broken brother?"
SECOND BOOK IN MY FATE SERIES!
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It was the weekend and she has absolutely no plans except to sleep. She just wanted to sleep her life away at this point.
"You have to get up" Pansy said throwing a pillow at her. Katerina sat up abruptly with a hateful look. "If we weren't at school I would seriously kill you right now" she said.
"Oh I bet; I've never been more thankful for this pathetic school. Anyways I need sweets so we're going shopping" she said and Katerina rolled her eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me! Just because you eat like a rabbit doesn't mean I have to! I need my sweets" she said.
"I do not eat like a rabbit! I just don't like sweets!" Katerina said getting up. She really didn't mind Pansy. Yes she was annoying. Yes she was clingy. Yes most of the time she was a bitch. But she didn't mind her.
"Put this on" Pansy said throwing something at her. "This is absolutely repulsive" she said looking at the black sweater dress. "What? No it's not my mum got me that!" Pansy said.
"I would rather Crucio myself. I have clothes"
"You dress like a boy. How will Potter ever like you if you're dressed like a Weasley brother" Pansy said and Katerina eyes and head shot towards her.
"Potter? What the fuck are you talking about?" She said.
"Well you said you spent Detention with him and he is hot as fuck so I figured.."
"You figured wrong and I'm wearing my clothes" Katerina said grabbing her clothes and walking in the bathroom. Why are clothes such a big thing?
Pansy rolled her eyes as she walked out of the bathroom. She brushed her hair real quick and left with Pansy.
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"Do you like chocolate frogs?" She asked. "Not really"
"What about.."
"Don't really like sweets. What are these?" She said picking up a green candy on a stick. "Acid Pop. My brother one time burned a hole through his tongue"
She examined it. "I want this"
"Of course you do. Do you want to try.."
She stared off in one direction when a boy with shaggy black hair caught her view. "I'll be right back" she said cutting Pansy off and walking towards the direction.
"You look angry" she said making him jump and turn around. He tensed a little but his angry demeanor stayed the same.
"I am" he said looking at his friends who were walking in front of him...who were also bickering.
"Are they the reason why?" She said motioning to his friends. He hesitated but he sighed and gave in.
"Yeah they fight like they have been married for 29 years and it's honestly quite annoying" he said running his hand through his hair.
"They left me out all summer when I was with my aunt who is awful and now they're acting like nothing happened. They act like they have to walk on egg shells with me like I'm not a fucking child" he said clenching his hands.
"Calm down Harold. I think I have a solution for all your...pent up anger" she said and he stopped and looked at her with his face just a bit red. "You do?"
"Yes but it involves leaving them. Are you sure you want to?" She said and they looked at Ron who just got slapped over the head by Hermione.
Harry looked back at Katerina. "Positive" he said and she smiled taking his hand and running in the opposite direction.
"That's why you should study! I'm not giving you the answers!!" She said and Ron sighed and looked to see where Harry was.
"Where did Harry go?" Ron said and Hermione looked where
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"Why are we staring at a wall?" Harry said.
"It's a special wall" she said closing her eyes and thinking very hard. "Do you need to go see Madam Pomfrey?"
Suddenly a big huge brown door appeared and Harry stumbled back a bit completely in shock. "What the.."
"Room of Requirement. Come on" she said grabbing his arm and yanking him in the room. He stumbled in and the door closed behind him. The room was big and bare. There was a huge brick wall and a pile of glass plates.
"This room turns into the thing you need the very most. Right now Mr.Harry Potter...you need and outlet for your anger."
"I'm not following"
She rolled her eyes and grabbed a plate. She stared at him then suddenly threw it harshly at the brick wall. It shared and Harry jumped back with wide eyes. "Are you mad!" He said.
"It's fun! You have way too much anger and no way to let it out. Just trust me"
"I'm not doing that...what if it comes back and hits us and stabs us.."
"You worry too damn much. You're not gonna die. You are just throwing a plate. The worse that can happen is you get a cut but so what?! It's just a cut!" She said throwing another plate.
"Just take a plate. Imagine it is whatever is stressing you out or making you angry. Throw it at the wall and you will feel so relieved." She said and he looked at her with confusion.
Why is he trusting her?
He hesitantly picked up a plate and looked at it. "This is a perfectly good plate" he said looking back up at her.
"If you throw it I will buy you all the plates you want" she said with a laugh.
"Promise?" He said and she nodded laughing. Her smile was wide and thin. It was beautiful.
He shook his head and threw the plate at the wall; jumping back as it broke.
"See! It wasn't so bad was it?" She said throwing one. This time he just watched it shatter against the wall. It was almost relieving.
He did it over and over again. He lost himself in his thought. All his pain he had to endure he took it out on the fragile plates. His pain he had to shove past because he was a "hero". His hero complex he had to keep up. He hated it. He hated it all so much. He wasn't a kid. But then in that moment in the silence; he felt like a kid.
"That was great" he said when there was no more plates.
"I told you so" she said laughing. "You should start believing me more" she said looking at the shards of glass on the floor. His eyes stayed on the side of her face.
