"I love you so so much, Lilianna Ellis,"
If there was one thing aside from bastards that Lilianna hated most, it was fake wannabee
girls- well, Marion Fletcher was who she hated most, she couldn't care less of the other narcissistic people. She was also narcissistic after all.But seeing her constantly giggle annoyingly and clinging to Lorenzo, wasn't keeping her nerves calm at all.
So you can imagine how her hair color was probably like when she came back from her morning class and to eat at the Great Hall.
It was quite, um, an amusing sight to see, also it being no one knows what the girl was so exasperated about.
No one except the group of Slytherin friends over their table of course.
"She's jealous," Draco Malfoy said obviously from his pumpkin juice.
Theodore Nott gave a laugh. "I can't believe this! I'm never letting her live down the fact how her cheeks are so flushed right now."
"It's her hair I'm snickering about!" Blaise Zabini snorted. "It turned red!"
"Who wouldn't be jealous?" Natalie Port mumbled quietly through her plate of food, glaring at the brunette boy who looked so annoyed with Marion that if it wasn't for his good manners he'd probably already killed her right now.
"What are you guys talking about?" Lorenzo Berkshire asked suspiciously at his friends.
Blaise gave a casual shrug. "Oh you know, how Lily's jealous of how the whore gets to hug you in front of the public."
Draco, Theo, and Natalie facepalmed at him.
Lorenzo gave a laugh as if it was a joke. "What? There's no way Lily's actually jealous of-"
A loud bang reached the serpents ears and everyone looked up to see Lily standing up from the Gryffindor table, her face as red as her hair.
"I'm not jealous!" She hissed violently to Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, who cowered back pathetically under her rage. "She can hog him for all I could care! Berkshire is a ridiculously hot and handsome toe-rag but I've got standards too!" She swung her bag and gave one last menacingly glare at her friends. "Now, if you'll both excuse me, I've still got a class to attend to!"
She turned her heel and looked around, glaring at everyone who dared look at her but stopped when her eyes met Lorenzo's. Almost at once Lily's hair puffed a pink shade of color and removed her eye contact before walking out of the hall in a quick pace.
Theo smirked at Lorenzo, who was also blushing. "Not jealous, eh?"
"Coincidence!" He huffed, grabbing his bag and following the Ravenclaw out.
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