14. Ruined plan

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Today started off like a normal day

Accept it wasn't a normal day, it was my last day, the last time I would ever see the sun rise, or set.

I sat, legs dangling off the side of the cliff, staring down at Hagrid's hut that had only just started to produce smoke, that signalled to me that it was just breaking five in the morning.

Almost on cue the first sign of the sun shot over the ridge of the tree's, it was beautiful, a kind of orange you'd only find in blooming flower fields or in the flames of a keen fire.

I pressed the bottle of rum back against my lips.

"Fuck." I curse realising the bottle had been drank dry. I placed it down at my side and lit a cigarette, I leaned against the tall stone runes, I laughed at the hippogriff's that seemed to be playing in the sky together.

"Bit early for you is it not?" A girls voice speaks from behind me, I swivel round to see a girl stood between two boys one with a dark pair of glasses, the other, striking orange hair.

"Mione?" I question realising who was stood in-front of me, "Lily it's really early why are you up?" Harry asked Intrigued. "I could ask you the same question." I shot right back at them.

To say I was bricking it was an understatement.

"We have detention, we're meant to be awake." Ron spoke up, i eyed him whilst he delivered his response, I was never a big fan of Ron always in everyone's business but had nothing relevant to say, ever.

"Well good luck to you with your detention." I say turning back around.

Unsuccessful.

I feel them still stood behind me, not moving, oh my god, take the hint and leave me be.

"So we're just expected to presume your okay when you're half off a cliff smoking a cigarette with alcohol bottles next to you?" Mione asks, breaking the silence.

"Empty bottles." Ron chimes in, as I said nothing relevant.

"I'm alright." I say simply, they don't reply.

I let out a relived sigh when I hear there footsteps start to wander away.

Peace.

I stare back at the sun for what feel like hours until my cigarette reaches the bum and starts to burn my fingers. I put it out on my hand and toss the ash to the side.

The small ting on my skin was not satisfactory, in fact I could barely feel it, disappointing.

Footsteps begin to re-approach me, they get closer and closer then stop behind me.

"Fuck Mione, can you just leave me alone!" I yell turning around, I immediately stop.

"Fuck" I mumble.

A tall blond boy looked over me, we were inches from each other.

Draco.

Mione must have gone and got him.

"What are you doing?" He asks, his eyes cold as metal, piercing through me, I felt as if he could hear my thoughts.

"I uh." I stumble over my words.

Silence once again fills the air.

He grabs my arm and before I have time to react we are swept away in a whirl he was apperating us somewhere.

Thud.

Our feet hit the ground, Dracos dorm.

"Theo, out." Draco announced loudly.

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