Scarred

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I had a huge scar on my chest, leading to me being called a freak, leading to me hiding in the black lake only appearing in the kitchens to grab a bite to eat. I skipped classes, I skipped meals, I skipped events, I skipped everything. I was friendless, lonely, and depressed. I couldn't live like this. I deserve better. But do I, really?
Well, a couple of months past, and I'm back with my sister, at home. The school year is over. My parents are back to torturing me, while my angel sister is scolding them. I was hardly ever seen in school again, until I saw Harry swimming in the lake. (Not for the triwizard tournament, this was only 2nd year) He looked like he was about to drown, and was failing to get back up out of the water. I swam to him quickly and got him back away from water. I swam away but before I could get far, I heard him call me. "Who are you?" He asked. I just turned to him, knowing he would know the answer. "Thank you, Daphne." He would (annoyingly at first) come to visit me often. Sometimes he even skipped class to talk to me. I think... I finally had a friend. When I felt comfortable enough to talk about it, I told him everything. About my parents, my sister, the school from my perspective, my powers, everything. He would listen and never interrupt me. It seemed like he was interested in what I had to say. My sister and Ginny visited sometimes too. I couldn't believe it. I had 3 perfect friends, who were there for me, no matter what they were dealing with themselves. My life was...

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