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Emma Puecy
i'm never telling another secret again. Correction, I'm never telling Theodore Nott, secrets ever again, but he can't win this. "you think you can climb your way to the top? you think just because your father donates money to the school you can walk around with a crown on your head? theodore i promise you, you're not that likable."

He's drunk. i know he is by the way he called me "amalia" earlier. Amalia is my middle name and he hasn't taunted me with that name for years.

"i'm not likable but you somehow are?" he slurred with a bottle of fire whiskey in his hand.

"You parade around as some tough guy who has no cares but for himself."

"you wanna know what I think?" he said before taking a sip of the liquor and walking closer to me grabbing my arm, so close till i could feel him breath in my ear sending chills down my spine. "I think, you parade around as a slut begging to be loved. You walk around desperate for anyone to look your way."

I bit my tongue, trying not to cry."theo, stop it."

"no,no tell me princess, when was the last time a man said he loved you? it's been a while huh?" he said as he roughly let go of my arm, shoving me away.

"Theodore stop it!" I cried as my voice was filled with rage and my heart with betrayal.

"Mummy and Daddy don't love you so you just find love everywhere else." he spat with his body so close to my mine i could hear his heart beat.

"you're a bad drunk theo." I sighed out

"really?! I'm a 'bad drunk' , me?" he questioned as i turned around with my back facing him, not being able to bear looking at him any longer. "Love me." He started, "Love, Me!" he spoke closer to my ear attempting to mock me.

"Theodore please stop it." I begged.

"Merlin, you little fucking whore."

"you've had far too much to drink, mate." blaise spoke to the drunken theodore before grabbing the bottle out of his hands.

Adrian walked me to the common room as his best friend's words still shocked me a bit. we sat down on the couch in front of the glowing fire.

"Em, don't let his words get to you he's drunk, really drunk." adrian said in a hope to make me feel better.

"he's drunk and he knows all my secrets, how would that end well for me." i said very monotone.

" why does he know all your secrets? I'm your brother so tell me what's going on."

"in a perfect world i would but you like getting into fights and we all know what mom would say if you got in a fight because of me."

"I love you but i'm not getting into fights for you just know that." he said with a half smile. 

"thanks i guess, goodnight love youuuu." i said before heading to my dorm.

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