Why don't you Stay? (Sequel to Kiss me if I'm wrong Fred Weasley Love Story)

Chapter 17 ~ The rest is just Unwritten

Song for this chapter is Christina Grimmie ~ Find Me (acoustic)

*Kiara's POV*

"Fred, I assume you heard that?"

I reply. Trying to distract my mind from thinking about him and...her.

I know I can't say much but I don't want to think he would move on that quickly. It's only been 3 days.

"Yeah, I did. I can't decide wether that was brave, or stupid?"

Yeah, neither can I. The Hufflepuff girl hasn't said much or even made a sound. It makes me think Hufflepuff'd are quite timid and shy, but you can't judge a book by it's cover, and their house mascot is honey badger so they're basically BAMF in disguise.

We've been stood for about 10mins just waiting for each other to say something. I don't know why this is so awkward.

"Urm, I should probably go-"

"-Kiara, wait"

I go to walk away and Fred calls me back. I turn back a little too eagerly as if expecting to hear some good news for once.

"Paige, could we just have a moment please"

The Hufflepuff girl nods, smiling politely and she walks off in the other direction.

"Urm, I, I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to meet up at the three broomsticks tomorrow, if you want?"

My heart literally does a back flip in my chest. No, calm down Kiara, he just asked to meet up.

"Uh yeah, I would love too"

"Okay, see you then, around 4:30?"

I nod in reply and smile. And then when he walks away, I realise I have detention with Umbridge later on today...and then my smile slowly falls off my face and my heart sinks in my chest quicker than the Titanic.

***

I curiously approach Umbridge's office door. I can see a pink like shining from kbehind the door, bordering the outline of the wooden door. The small, delicate sound of cats meows coming from the other side of the door.

I scrunch my eyes shut and take a deep breath in and wrap my knuckles on the wooden exterior.

"Come in"

I cringe at the sound of Umbridge's high pitch voice it's like an annoying chirp or a buzzing sound you can't get out of your mind.

I wrap my hand around the old door handle. It feels cold in my palm. I open the door and it creeks as I push it.

It's like I just jumped into a candy floss machine, because as soon as I step through the door I'm hit with a bright pink light.

I don't think I've ever hated the colour pink so much in my life.

"Kiara, you will join me and the fifth years in the great hall to do some lines while they're doing their exams"

I nod in reply. I don't know what to say, well I know what to say, but I'm in enough trouble as it is right now.