His simple stares at me

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"Draco?~" said her soft voice, as she looks at the eyes infront of her,  not really seeing who is it clearly.  "Jade.......you are suppose to be brave...hmm~"  she tried to reach for the unknown guy but everything becomes really blury and dark.


The sunlight hit the girl's face with grace and it tickels her to wake up.  She felt the hard cement that she slept on and that makes her sit up quick.  Not knowing why she is at the astronomy tower, she scratches her head out of confussion and search left and right if someone is with her, but she sees no one at the old grey windy tower.    Going down thru the long stairs to reach her room , she realizes something,    SHE IS LATE FOR HER FIRST CLASS. 

 When she reached  the giant hall she quickly rushed at her room for her clothes not taking baths.   As she walked thru the empty class hallway, she remembered the unknown boy who was with her at the tower.   " Draco?".   The happenings of last night  flashed again  in her mind fresh and new, she was paralyzed as she heard the inside of hear chest beating loud for an unknown reason,  that made her stare at nothingness, and do nothing in the windy haunted corridors,  But  suddenly, she felt a tap at her shoulders.  A  delicate hand approached her, it was Ginny, Ginny Weasley, The only Weasley girl that she knows. Ginny spoke  while handing her an envelope.  It was her assignment, a song composition.  But even after she accepted the envelope, Jade is still stairing at nothingness, though Ginny felt something unhinged so she did clapped her hand loudly infront of her instrutors face out of concern, and finally the girl is back on her senses as she was shocked for a moment because of the clap but she smiled immidiately and spoke.  "you-r song... composition?",  Ginny nodded, as Jade spoke again " noted, miss Weasley, thanks for your cooperation", The little girl smiled at her.  


Jade's P.O.V

I walked through the hallways to reach my first class which I am late at! I am so nervious, for the reason of me being new at Hogwarts, and setting a bad example to my students. " Ang galing mo talaga Jade~" I said to myself sarcastically "bye Hogwarts, hello ampunan ka nanaman!".  

As I reached the room,  I smiled to my students, who are already sitted and peacefully waiting for their late ass teacher!  I ran my but of to the other side of the  blackboard  but suddenly, I have faced tragedy, an object is on the stupd floor......... my face kissed the floor.  I am in pain, infront of these children almost my peers age, but....................  I was shocked, surprisingly  that no one laughed.....Wow! this 11 years old folks has more to say to the 14 year old ones, but then after a few seconds I heard the answer on why they are not laughing.  Professor McGonagall, speak my name as I am bussy kissing the floor.  "Miss Deliman....... can I have a moment with you?"  she said in a worried tone.   I immidiately stood up but I tripped,  and after that I heard the bursting laughter of the first year folks, but McGonagall silenced the entire class "Everyone, it is rude to laugh at someone who have found their misfortune, especially your own teacher".  


McGonagall paused walking when we reached the six feet distance from the room, she was hesitant to speak at first but she did. "Miss Dliman", I responed with a nod and smile.  " Last evening..........  you were caught- running, while..... sobbing on the corridors by a student, why is that so?"   It took a long second before I responded, I told the truth while smiling and trying to keep my calm "Nightmare...Pr-professor", silence corrupt the environment, but suddenly the professor broke it.  "I think we should bring this matter to, Professor Dumbledore himself, for this might affect one of the st-", I stopped her from speaking and almost plead. "PLEASE- I mean, please don't bring this matter to Professor Dumbledore........Professor" with her eyes shocked as she saw how almost desparate I am, a long pause.  "If this happen again, then I have to-to tell this to the headmaster himself", McGonagall word, then I sigh as if a thorn was taken away from my stomach, I CAN'T LET DUMBLEDORE KNOW THAT I AM HAVING A UNPROFESSIONAL TRAIT, HE MAY BRING ME BACK TO THE ORPHANAGE!    "It sure won't happen again....professor"  I said trying to act confident, because I have to.    After that conversation I go back teaching to the first year students, ,second........... and *SIGH!* Now I am infront of the room of the third year students,  where everything gets chaotic. I breathe heavily, aqnd hoped for the best as I enter the lions den.  

As I walked inside, I did not hesitate to slowly look at Draco Malfoy, but he is talking with Pansy Parkinsons, they are laughing so I just get the chalk and start writing our new lesson.  "MELODY" as I wrote the word, some of them laughed and murmured though the air "YEAH LIKE FOR,MUGGLE FIRST YEAR!".  I ignored the crowd , and get my guitar for the first time, I satted on the wooden chair infront of them, and closed my eyes as I strum.  I feel every strings lingering trough my fingers, and let each sound, chord, and my heart collide together to be one.   suddenly I felt something while playing, my heart is beating rapidly fast,  first time, Never in my entire life I have felt this, I feel so  happy, as if I am serving love my heart.  

After I finished strumming I did not notice the silence I created.  With all of a sudden I felt the wind tap my shouder to look at the left side of the room. his eyes, Draco's  eyes,  they are there, looking at mine intently as if something within him is talking, and everything stoped for a moment, even my breath,  and the beat in my chest. Everything is.......just-  beautiful.   but someone clapped, it was Hermione Granger and Almost half of the class clapped, except from the green necktied students, but some of them was silenced still.  My eyes , I can't leave his, as if I want to say something, but  I did my best to snapped back to the present.   "O-okay....class...ehm*  I want you to write something about Melody, 200 word essay only.....and uhm.......EHM!  since everyone know melody I want the papers I will read, to be by your own understanding, without reading books".  "since you already know our second topic melody, I don't need to discuss anything, since you already know it.......class dismiss!" And I left the room, but I still see it, in my peripheral vission,  yung mga simpleng tingin niya sakin.  



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