Luka starts walking you to your classes wanting to get to know you better. You appreciate his company having no one else, and you two had a lot of classes in common. You've notice your Professor eyeing you two, but you just assume it's out of teacherly concern of a possible new couple. You're slowly becoming attached to him and his caring nature slowly bringing you into his friend group.

Lavender stayed close as well, but their was something you couldn't quite pin point about her. She seemed to be.. ancy all the time as if expecting something to happen. You often asked about her behavior, but she pushed it off saying something like she was still adjusting to the new school. You were about to say something else again to her when news of a welcoming ball came over the intercom for House Lilith. You were immediately surprise by Luka asking you to the dance. You agreed though having almost reluctant by the look of feverish excitement in his eyes.

Draco walks past you with such a look of hatred for the boy that it seemed more than his regular bitter self. You didn't understand this, but more you didn't comprehend the energy radiating off of Luka. He grabs your hand unable to contain himself as his hand began to glow... revealing a seed. Your smile slowly fades realizing the situation you were in. He frowns at your reaction you curious at how much he knows about you. Was he created by the Gods as well or was it humans? He grabs your hand and puts it up to his cheek asking personally what was wrong. You can see Lavender looking down at her feet suddenly nudging you as if in warning. You almost want to play it off as if nothing, but something deep within you said hell no. You almost had felt like a joke somehow. You stand up glaring down at the boy him just returning a smile as if expecting this. This especially pushed you to be ruthless.

" Fucking breeder."

The Great Hall goes quiet catching Professor Snape's attention.

" Fucking demigod."

Gasps were heard all around you, and you slapped him before thinking about it. He just laughs at you adoring the affection. Well, he would call it affection. You call it loathing. You get down on one hand propped against the table Draco even surprised by your presence you narrowing your eyes holding a low glow. He blushes at how you went switched up quickly always quietly considering you a weekling.

" Watch your mouth."

" I think I like this Y/n before. The goodie-goodie was just to.. unattractive. I was surprise to had seen you go to school after such a war."

" What is he talking about L/n?"

Draco along with everyone else was severly confused.

" He's being metaphorical."

You left at that though Professor Snape was heading your way. You didn't go to your next class hating what's conspiring between the students. You honestly wish Lavender was with you. She abviously knew since the beginning he was no good, but why is she so goddamn scared? You didn't know how you were going to live this down. You kissed the jar containing your child watching the roots throb and move along with the inch of flesh. You always thought it was quite lively for being so young. You use a fire spell to warm up the class knowing it had to get cold in here. You kissed it when you had to set off to class praying they'll be fine.

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