Wrong lies -M.R, D.M, T.N

13 - The weasleys

"Toying with the older guys."

This day sucks, and I mean literally sucks. Long story short, I posted a picture of myself yesterday before I went to bed. The problem? I forgot to turn off the comments, and now 80% are hate comments, and the other 20% are Adrian's or Marcus'. It's not the kind of comment you want to wake up to, especially when you already hate yourself. But now the post is gone, and I sit alone outside the castle, reading a book while wiping away the tears every five minutes. I look down, seeing the papers in my hand messy with tears on them. "Oh no, no, no. This is my mom's book," I whisper in panic as I try to dry the pages, but it's impossible.

"Fuck Daisy," I mumble before closing the book and leaning against the tree behind me.

"I'm so fucking stupid." I am. I let others make me feel like this. I let them get to me.

"Hey there. Are you okay?" I hear a voice say over me, and I look up to see two people staring at me.

"Uhm... I'm sorry, did I-" The guys shake their heads before I finish the sentence.

"We saw you cry... I mean, not like that. We wanted to check in on you." I stare at the boys for a second, feeling like I know them from somewhere. Oh my god.

"You two. You are those prank guys," they smirk, looking proud.

"That's us," the Weasley twins say as they jump down beside me.

"So tell us, why do you sit here crying, gorgeous?" One of them says, and I blush. Oh, so he is a flirt.

"I needed some alone time, nothing big." I mumble back before staring down at my book. Of course, someone would see my cry. The school could see me if they just looked out of the windows.

"What's your name, and why do I recognize you?" The right one asks me, and I shrug.

"I'm Daisy, Daisy Scott." They frown and then look at each other.

"We should go. Enjoy your reading." I frown as they stand up.

"Hey? Wait a minute. Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Is something wrong?" They look at each other and then back at me.

"You are Malfoy's friend." I shake my head.

"I was his friend. I guess you two haven't heard the gossip around the castle lately." They shrug, "Us Gryffindors don't really care about Slytherin gossip. It's usually bullshit." A small smile takes place on my lips. That sounds like a good world to live in.

"So you are not his friend?" They ask, and I shake my head.

"More like their bully victim," they frown and then sit down again.

"That's why you are crying here alone? Because they bully you?" I shrug.

"It's been a tough year," I smile faintly, and one of them looks shocked at me.

"That's why I recognize you. You were Cedric's girlfriend." Cedric... My heart falls, and I swallow. It's been a while since I heard his name. Adrian usually doesn't mention him around me, and I try not to think about him since I miss him.

"No, you jerk. They were never together. He was going to ask her after-" I stare at them with empty faces, and they stay quiet.

"Sorry... We miss him too. He was one of our best friends," I smile.

"Really? I didn't know that." They shrug.

"He really liked you. He always mentioned how perfect and nice you were. I'm sorry for thinking you were one of Malfoys friends." I shrug, "it's okay." I smile, hearing what Cedric tells them about me. I have difficulty believing someone else would think that way of me.