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Athena Jones

"Where the fuck is she!" William says in frustration as we burst open every door to look for her.

After looking into two rooms we came across one room which was locked from inside, William gives me glance before pushing the door by his body, and breaking the lock, he stumbled inside the room and I entered the room and see Dahlia curled up onto the bed.

"Oh god, Dahlia!" I ran towards the bed, turning her around. She opens her eyes to look at me her eyes are red like really red.

"I just don't feel so good I think I just need to rest," She slurs out pushing my hand away and I nod.

"Yes, yes okay." I turn to look at William who's standing there looking worried.

"Tell Hazel, she's not feeling well." I nod at William and he returns it back before rushing out of the room.

"Dahlia what happened," I say in a desperate voice before she sits straight onto the bed, I put my hand onto her shoulder and she in a reflex throws my hand away again.

"Just go. Athena." She says in a low frustrated voice.

"Look I'm worried about you! Everyone is! Just tell me what happened please," I'm almost begging as she runs her hands through her hairs and lies back down.

"I don't ask you to worry about me. Just leave." She says coldly before closing her eyes.

"Dahlia—"

"Stop it Thea! I'm not a fucking baby. I can take care of myself, just leave." She says her voice growing louder and colder by each second.

"Okay," I say quitely, blinking quickly as I feel the water filling up my eyes before I walk outside the room closing the door behind.

I squeezed my eyes forcing the tears back, I walked out of there into the crowd as William spots me and comes rushing towards me, "I told them she was not feeling—are you okay?" His tone softens as he sees me, he pulls us both into a corner so we don't make a scence

"She doesn't want to talk," I speak as my voice cracks and he pulls me in, I bury my face into his chest, before I let out a soft sob.

"It's okay..." He says quitely placing a kiss on the top of my head, as I held him tightly.

We keep standing like that for god knows how long when we pull away he cups my face pushing my hairs back and wiping my cheeks with his thumbs.

"We'll figure it out," He says softly before my eyes catches someone staring at us from the other side of the room.

Malfoy.

I look at Malfoy, narrowing my eyes. I couldn't tell if he was staring at me or at William.

He's wearing a dark green blazer over a black high neck, with a mask that covers the top half of his face, I could feel his eyes burning into mine. His hairs pushed back perfectly. He stands out. In this whole crowd he stands out.


I don't know why was he here? He has never once attend the ball, his parents has few times, but him? Not once. So why now?

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