AND I RISE

01- Hot day/Chilly night

Shoshanna Potter, lay on her bed, on her soft comforter she has her hands tucked under her weight, as she lays and enjoys the quiet of her mind and the room. Her head hurts, and her forehead had a dull pain almost as if something in her brain is dully pressing on the point. These sorts of headaches have been happening for almost a year, a little into the term. They started awful, sometimes she wanted to beat her head in to make it stop. Though today it was a numb feeling, more inconvenient than painful.

Aside from the migraine, the sun is a star trying to bake the world till fully done, and in her room, she is here cooling charms working to make sure she is no greasy as a full English meal. The vinyl on her bedside music, ABBA, tapes she got from Padfoot plays in her room. Despite the feeling of someone giving her a lobotomy with a spoon; she physically cannot lay in bed in silence for hours and not do anything. Something needs to be occupied with something, even if it was languishing listening to music whose volume and tempo were not recommended for her ailment.

Still, there could be worst faiths, that old bastard Amos Diggory was a prideful sod, lost his son some months ago, he lost his son in the Triwizard Tournament, she doesn't know what possessed the headmasters of the schools think that a game with a high mortality rate was a good idea in the 20th century was beyond her. Still, Shoshanna doesn't know Cedric Diggory like that, she played against him, kicked his ass once or twice but she only felt empathy for his family, and him. She is just happy she wasn't forced to go to the long funeral he had. According to Dean Thomas, it was both depressing and utterly dull, a shame such a bright boy suffered such a dull exit.

Shoshanna almost feel herself dozing off, finally, she can sleep of this headache, through the pleasure of the nap, she heard a knock at the door. Shoshanna ignored it, her room was her place, the safe haven from the world the place completely to her own and where she has some peace of mind. They rarely come up here, they knew it was her space, her mother wouldn't do it, Hyacinth doesn't dare to and her step-parent knows where he isn't wanted.

She pretended not to hear it. The door opened, and Shoshanna was readying herself to chew out her mother or sister for coming in and invading her space, she turned around, to see who it was standing by her doorway and wasting cool air. The room immediately felt hotter with the opened door, Shoshanna saw who it was, standing there in black as if it isn't the hottest summer. She screamed jumping back.

Her stepfather, Snape, the most miserable ass to exist, just standing there looking down at her. Breathing heavily, she looked at him, "Get out!" she shrieked, rummaging on her bed to find her shirt, aside from walking in there, Shoshanna took off her shirt to feel the cool air on her back. Luckily she had her bra on, though she was still embarrassed.

She looked back to the man, mortification pooling in her gut, settling to pulling her duvet over her, "Standing there like a pervert," she murmured to herself, her hair was tied back into a braid, so her hair didn't cover anything of value. "What do you want!" she shouted, just wanting him out of the room.

Hopefully in 2 years out of her life too.

"I am leaving, you are going to watch Hyacinth and get this room clean, it is a pigsty, I won't be back till tomorrow at the earliest," he stated, Shoshanna raised a brow "Take Hyacinth with you, she is moaning bout the heat for a decade now," she offered.

Snape's eyes narrowed "Know yourself, Potter, I didn't offer it as a suggestion," he warned.

Shoshanna rolled her eyes," Fine, I am telling you that your kid is miserable," she stated, Hyacinth Snape seems to have the objective to drive her sister up the wall with her moaning, every second a complaint of how hot the place was. Snape raised her brow, he was probably looking within her mind to search for cheek or something for him to start soliloquising, and with the girl's migraine, she was very unsure if she could handle it right now.