Willow Tree //DNF Hogwarts//

°-《CHAPTER 25》-°

《this chapter will include》
《Abuse》
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*Knock knock*

I pulled away from George's grip and stared silently at my door, listening for anymore sudden sounds.

"George. You need to leave. Now."

I didn't look at him, but I could sense the tense atmosphere in my room.

"W-why?" I snapped my head around in his direction, "Leave."

George's face looked even more panicked then it already was, "How?"

I looked around my room for an answer, staring at the window for a second before completely destroying any trace of that idea. Too dangerous.

"J-just figure something out. I need to go."

And with that, I left the confused brunette alone. I padded down the stairs and walked over to the front door, the knocking becoming more aggressive as I got closer.

I opened the door and saw my dad shooting daggers into my wide eyes, his hand still poised in the air.

"Well? Are you just going to stand there or let me in? Learn some manners boy," I stepped to the side like a soldier and watched him stride past me, not caring if his large boots stepped on my socked feet.

"How is that George boy? Is he failing yet?" He was now in the kitchen leaning on the counter glaring at me expectantly, as I stood beside the door frame, fiddling with my fingers, "N-no..."

I looked up from the floor and heard his heavy footsteps coming towards me.

"Clay... I told you to get rid of him. Are you really that useless?" He was glaring down at me, making me feel like a small mouse about to meet it's doom.

"Well it's not like you succeeded in that either..."

Now that, annoyed him.

"What did you just say to me?" He snarled, his venomous eyes digging never ending holes into my sparking emerald eyes.

I didn't answer.

I couldn't.

There was no point.

I knew what was going to happen next.

There was no preventing it.

And-

~◇~◇~GEORGE'S POV~◇~◇~
~☆~☆~before the incident~☆~☆~

Dream had left me.

I was left all alone without a clue of what to do.

Where was I meant to go?

I had noticed Dream looking at the window earlier.

Maybe I could escape from there?

I leaned over from where I was on the bed and looked out of the window.

Yeah, no. Not doing that anytime soon. Maybe I could just sneak downstairs without anyone noticing? And then I could actually figure out what was happening. Yeah, that seems safer.

I stood up from Dream's sage green bedsheets and walked nervously to the door, my heart rate going at an extremely unreasonable speed.

I halted at the door, my hand raised to pull the handle. I took a deep breath and opened it, hearing a long creak emitting from it as I winced at the unwanted sound.