𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 | 𝐑.𝐖 ✔︎

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

"I warned Amos." Stephanie seethed loudly, her grip on my arm was harsh enough to bring tears to my eyes but I did not allow Stephanie the satisfaction. "Told Amos that sending you too a school like this would lead to you doing something stupid. Would lead too you loosing your common damn sense!"

I could tell that she's not taking take the fact that she was bruising me into consideration.
There was only one thing running through her mind right now - Where Mcgonagal had said she found me and how it looked.

"Do you understand how much you've disrespected our family's name?" She hissed, talking more to herself than me.

"Your not even apart of my family's na--" I angrily shot back, nearly tripping over my feet as she continued to force me along.

"Shut up, Rebekah!" I'm lucky that it was currently still early morning, or everyone in this corridor would have been looking at us. And I would've been extremely embarrassed by the childish way that she's treating me.

Looking over my shoulder with a frown,
Professor Mcgonagal and Professor Snape pretend to look uninterested in our argument as they followed behind us.

Worry soaked in the stomach, not knowing exactly what Stephanie was going to do now - not knowing what my father and Claudette was going to do if they found out.

"So stupid!" She screamed,

No words came from my lips, although I wanted to defend myself I knew I couldn't. Stephanie was right I was stupid and I have possibly ruined my family's reputation.

This was selfish of me -- but I've never had feelings for someone the way that I have for Ron Weasley -- and although I've always knew it was wrong and doomed to end horribly I just couldn't stop thinking about him.

"What a fucking slag you are." She growled. Her mean words make wince back, "Dropping your knickers for anything that walks! When I first heard about that warrington boy I was so disgusted but atleast he's a worthy pureblood."

Nastily she continued, "I mean I don't expect much from you Rebekah being that you never had much common sense. But I really did not
expect you to become this senseless. He's just
using you! Do you actually think that Weasley boy cares about anything than what you have
in between your legs and pockets?"

Apart of me wanted too shout, shout that I knew that he cared about me. That it was a lot more than just sex.. but growing up I'd never been able to stick up to Stephanie and in this moment I felt like that seven year old pleading that she stops screaming - I shook my head at her words, feeling an tear run down my cheek.
"But of course your to desperate to notice that."

"What is your father going to say?" She questioned with a scoff. I don't respond to her,
I look the other way and clenched my jaw. "Do you not hear me speaking to you, Rebea--"

More tears escaped my eyes at the mere thought of my father finding about me and Ron's entanglement. I could already envision the disappointment on his face, hear the lecture of disapproval that he's going to give.

"I don't know!"

"Of course you don't know." She growled, shaking her head in disappointment again. "Because you don't know anything, Rebekah."

Professor Snape swiftly moved ahead, not wasting any time opening up the doors too Dumbeldore's office for the two of us. Why were we going inside of Dumbledores office right now? I don't even remember the last time that I seen Dumbledore on Hogwarts grounds.

"Stay right here." She commanded when I moved to walk inside. "I swear to Merlin if I come back and your gone--"

I interrupted her, "Alright."