please, you (don't) belong with me

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i have questions - camilla cabeo

disturbia - rihanna



Divination. I roll my eyes at the next few hours when I enter the tower. Why did I even choose this class? Why am I here? I don't care about this at all, this is one of my least favorite subjects in this school. Divination... More like a little game for children. Some students enjoy this class and I always wonder why. Who would choose this one over the defense against the dark arts? Potions? Charms? History of magic? Divination is bullshit, it has no actual value in life. Cool, you can "read starts" of whatever, nice.

When I finally enter the class I remember why. Emily. She's sitting alone at her table, looking at the door, probably waiting for Tim. The second she sees me her face lights up a little bit. There's a small smile on her face and looks like she's about to say my name. She has her brown hair down and she looks absolutely gorgeous. A nasty feeling surfaces in my chest when I see her. Betrayal.

"Yo, Carmen!" I hear a loud male voice. "Over here!" I turn around and see a smiling Lee Jordan, pointing excitedly to an open seat next to Fred Weasley. Weasley rolls his eyes and moves further away from the seat like I am carrying some sort of bacteria that would destroy him. I sit down and say hi to them and take out my book.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?" I ask. "This class is a joke."

"Could ask you the same thing," Lee says and picks up a lunch box from his back. "Muffin?"

"Oh Salazar, blueberry muffins, yes please." I grab one and smell it. Fresh. He must have stolen some from the kitchen because we didn't have these for breakfast. One good thing about Lee Jordan? He always has food with him. "I was supposed to take this class with Emily, it was supposed to be our last class together." It's been two days since my small explosion at the pub and I haven't seen a sight of them. To my knowledge, they haven't left their rooms. Matt just hangs out in his room because I haven't even seen him in the Slytherin common room. Out of mind out of sight.

"Don't even talk about them or think about them," Weasley says suddenly with anger in his voice. His hand is in a tight fist and there's a fire in his eyes. "Fuck them, I'll gladly have a chat with him if you want me to. With my fists, I mean."

I almost choke on the muffin. What did he say? Did he really just say that he will beat Tim up for me? Or did he accidentally say the wrong name and mean me?

"Wow, you're quick to defend her," Lee says and laughs loudly. "Last Friday you two fought about who gets to sit in the red chair in the library and you sat on her lap and she pulled your hair and you stole her bag and ran away with it. Now you're ready to fight someone for her? You two curse each other every day and talk shit about the other ones back but now you're coming for her... defense? She tried to hex you two days ago."

"Well, I'm the only one who gets to toy with her like that, right little princess?" Fred Weasley asks and winks at me. He has this small playful smile on his face that I haven't seen before. Like he finds this moment amusing and he's having fun.

"Both of you, shut the fuck up," I whisper and start scrolling mindlessly through the book

"Class... Welcome." Sybill Trelawney says slowly when she enters the class. Her voice, her mannerisms, and even her walk are weird. Nobody knows if she knows what she's doing. To me, she does seem like a fraud but it's sort of entertaining too. Watching her trying to come off as mysterious and even a little bit dangerous. Like she can see the future. "Today... we will be studying horoscopes. "

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