You... - Harry Potter Next Generation Fanfic

Chapter 9 - Behind branches

Lyra's P.O.V.

EWWWWWWWWWWW! He moved from my mouth to my neck and back to my mouth. He was shoving himself against me. I felt helpless. I wish my brothers were here. I want my daddy. Like now! His hand kept going up and he was pulling on the waistband of my panties. I tried smacking him but his grip on my arms got tighter and I whimpered in pain.

"GE---TT--O-F--F ---ME!" I tried screaming but he was pushing me down and my lifting my shirt a bit. My back was scraping the tree and felt a spliter or two forming. He was shoving his tongue down my throat and at this point had a ripped shirt and my panties were on the floor. The next thing I know he suddenly lets go and runs screaming. I see a hive on the ground and a pack on angry bees chasing him. I yanked up my panties and turned around in search of my rescuer if there even was one. I looked up to meet with a pair of brillant grey-blue eyes and the classic smirk written all over his face.

"SCORPIUS MALFOY YOU ARE BRILLIANT!" I said laughing with a huge smile on my face, as he climbed down the tree. I ran to him and gave him a big bear hug. Although it was pretty hard to do when your little brother gets their growth spurt and is bigger then you are.

"How did you know it was me?" he said innocently." Maybe it fell by chance. You don't have proof against me." He is such a little rascal!!!

"I knew it was you because your the one who is always hiding in trees! Remember? I fell and you caught me using vines in a spilt second when you were 10, I think nature calls to you by now." He laughed at me. Gosh I love him, I started to go for squeezing his cheeks but he stopped me and grabbed my wrists.

He shook his head, "Not here, I have a reputation to protect!"

James'P.O.V.

I was walking outside towards the Quidditch pitch for some quiet practice time before the Hufflepuffs showed up and I see Joren running away from...bees. Now that's a proper wake up call. Good on the mate that did that to him, serves the jerk right. The scene of Malfoy of floor came back to me. I tripped and fell into a secret passage way hidden behind a tapestry. I heard everything, the insults, his whimpers, the sound of him getting beat up like a doll. I regret it. I regret being a coward and hiding, I didn't call for help, I ditched him. But I stayed and listened to it, too. This gulit was eating me alive, and I don't know what to do. I am a coward, not a Gryffindor, or a noble one anyway. I feel like a rat. Uncle Ron's rat to be specific.

I kept walking until I heard giggling. I walked back and saw Bella. Beautiful of course, long blonde hair, brillant eyes, that perfect smile and- a ripped shirt? Messy hair? Lifted skirt? Malfoy?

Wait- Malfoy?!

I hid behind a tree to here what they were saying.

"SCORPIUS MALFOY YOU ARE BRILLIANT!"She was smiling and that bastard was grinning. He fixed her shirt and hair. I can't believe they would- do that- in broad daylight! She chose him?! Great now he's all over her, grabbing her hands and putting his arm around her waist, asshole. Let's see about that. I took off my plaid button-up shirt and tired it around my waist instead. My broom in one arm and the other hand in my pocket.

"Hey Bella!" I said as I 'casually' walk by.

"Hey James!" she said smiling brightly. She stared at my chest and blushed. I saw Malfoy's smile drain away from his face as we locked eyes. 

"Bella I was wondering if you wanted to see a Quidditch practice, I am not sure that there are many at Beauxbatons with your channel and all," I said. Malfoy's face was priceless as he watched his little 'girlfriend' say bye to him. Ha! Victory!

Scorpius' P.O.V.

No. Not my sister! That bastard likes my sister, of all people? Does she even know what he's like. I saw the way he looks at her though. It wasn't the usual fling-type that everyone normally sees. For a second I considered that he genually likes her, but she can't figure it out...doesn't mean I can't play with Potter.... Oh this will be fun.

"Lyra!" I called to her before she walked to Potter. "Don't I get a goodbye?"  I opened out my arms and gave her a puppy face, she laughed and blushed. She looked at me with a smile.

"Oh how dare I forget," she said jokingly as she ran up to me and kissed my cheek and returned my hug. 

"Lyra be careful, this guy brings trouble," I whispered into her ear as she was still hugging me. I looked over at Potter, and jealousy was written all over his face.

"Don't worry, you sound like dad,"she said with a wink. What is she up to? I wonder...

As Lyra turned around I was Potter 'casually' stretch, and overly flex all of his arm and abdomen muscles. That fucking asshole. If you put those to work when I was trapped by a couple olders slytherins then maybe I wouldn't be so bitter. But as usual I let it go. My mom always said that revenge destroys people. My father gave me quite a few examples ,too. Then again, it's Potter, Al's brother, Rose's cousin. I have to play nice.

I climb back up to finish my picture when I see Joren and his gang- fuck. I hid behind a couple branches a casted a invisible charm. I held my breath as they spoke.

"I promise you," said Joren, "that bitch will be mine. All of her."

You wish Joren, you can push me around and beat me black and blue, but go after my friends and family, I will shove my paint brushes up your-

Growl!

Maybe after breakfast though.