Chapter 2

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The sound of Pansy Parkinson crying her brains out is what woke me up the following morning. Sometimes, she can be really annoying when she has her breakdowns at the worst time possible.

I groaned, rubbing my eyes and looking out the window. It was about 7am in the morning. On. A. Saturday. I wanted to end myself. I looked at her and the feelings of anger left me real quick as I walked over to her bed.
I didn't even need to know what this was about. Of course it would be about Draco. Her obsession and love she has for that boy will always be something I could never understand. 

"There there, you'll be okay Pans. Leave the bitch there's so many other guys out there for you." I rubbed her shoulders.

"I don't want them!! I want him and him only." she sobbed loudly, struggling to breathe in between her words.

Fuck my life, here we go again...

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After what seemed like forever of calming Pansy down. Bea finally came into my dorm to rescue me. She covered her mouth with her hand, stifling her laugh when she saw the state Pansy was in.

"Shut up. Don't you dare say another word Beatrice Mae Lovegood. She's only just gone to sleep!" I rubbed my face and groaned slightly as I got up to get dressed.

"Come on, let's get some breakfast. You look like you need a coffee. Or a makeover even...Merlin, Sage."

I rolled my eyes and walked into the common room. Draco and Blaise joined us in walking down to The Great Hall. Not a single one of them hesitated to comment on my appearance.

"Merlin, you look like you haven't slept for days," Draco said while putting his arm around my shoulder.

"It's literally your fault, Draco." His look of confusion just about did it for me. "You're girlfriend Pansy was up all morning crying, who knows what happened between you two but I would appreciate it if you broke her heart at another time. Not when I'm sleeping."

"Draco's girlfriend? Pretty sure that's you is it not, Rivers?" A deep voice from behind me appeared and I breathed in deeply. Fred fucking Weasley.

"Piss off Weasley I have no time for your little comments today. You better stay away from me today or I will not hesitate to hex you." I glared at him, watching him walk past us with his twin, George.

George never had an issue with me. It was always Fred. For some reason he just decided to wake up one day and hate me with all he has.

"I wouldn't think twice about coming anywhere near you, Rivers. Do yourself a favour and get humbled. You desperately need it." He towered over me, leaning his head so his eyes are looking into mine.

"And you desperately need to take a shower, Weasley. I don't appreciate this awful stench that follows you around everywhere. I feel bad for you, George, is your nose okay?" I smiled at George, enjoying the way Fred was glaring down at me with those dark, shiny eyes.

Bea took my arm in hers and made us walk away from them, giggling and looking back at the man we left speechless.

"Blimey, if looks could kill, you would be dead Sage!" She exclaimed.

The whole time we were in the great hall i could feel someone's eyes piercing onto me. I looked up to the Gryffindor table to catch Fred Weasley glaring at me with his jaw clenched. His eyes were moving back and forth between myself and Draco, who had his arm on my shoulder.

I furrowed my brows and I think he saw me looking because he quickly broke out of the trance and continued talking to his friends.

Merlin, this is going to be a long year.

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