Chapter 5: The secret

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Harry’s POV

We reached class, and there was Malfoy, smirking. I saw Grace roll her eyes, then close them...

Malfoy is such a bitch. I could just kick his stupid ass.

Calm down, Grace. Calm down, little first year.

Little?! You think I’m little?! Who’s the little one here? Oh, wait...  I’m taller than you!

Oh yeah... right... Sorry Grace

I laughed. And people looked at me, I looked down.

But he is a huge and painful bitch!! I wish I could kick his ass all the way to the Muggle world!

Language much?

Sorry, Harry, I swear when I get mad.

Then Malfoy came over to Grace and pushed her books out of her hands, then walked away.

HOLY SHIT! HE DID NOT JUST DO THAT!?!?!

She leaned to pick them up, and I saw a piece of paper fall loosely from one of the books.

“Er... what’s that?” I asked. She hid it quickly.

“Nothing... nothing at all.” She slightly grinned.

“GRACE!!!” I said.

“WHAT?!” she replied.

“YOU. ARE. LYING!” I replied, crossing my arms.

“No....” she responded.

“Yes you are! I can see it plastered across your face” I growled.

“Fine! I’ll tell you when we get back!” she laughed, tucking it inside her robes. I rolled my eyes, and laughed inside.

“You are the most craziest person that I’ve ever met” I told Grace, laughing. She looked at me, and gave me a huge smile.

“Why thank you kind sir” she replied, giggling.

“You’re too funny” she added. I grinned.

After Charms class, I met up with Grace in the Common room. She took the piece of paper out of her robe, and stared into my eyes.

“What did Malfoy mean when he yelled at you?” she knew exactly what I meant.

“I-...It’s complicated” she replied, looking down.

“Tell me, you're my best friend” I said.

“Really?” she asked me, and I nodded.

“Ok, well. I have a secret... that I haven’t told anyone, not even Hope. But I’ll tell you because I trust you....” she said to me. I got comfortable on the couch, and listened.

“Well...” she started, then someone entered. Damn. It was Hope  And the person that came in made it any more worse.

“Well I’m sorry for disturbing your cuddling session!” She hissed tears springing in her eyes before anyone of us could react, Hope left into the dormitories. A tear strolled down Graces cheek, and she looked away.

“Tell me Grace” I pleaded. She didn’t look back.

“My secret is that Sirius Black is my uncle” she said. Who was he?

“Who’s that?” I asked, and she bawled her eyes out.

“He’s a murderer! Everyone wants to kill him! And he-he helped him” she cried.

“Who’s him?” I said.

“Valdemort” she replied.

“No, not him! H-he killed my parents!” I said, and she nodded. I back away from her.

“Harry, it’s not like my whole family is growing bad, I mean... what if my family is growing bad like my uncle?” she cried. I hugged her.

“Grace, look at me. You’re not turning bad” I said to her, resting my hand on her shoulder.

“Yeah, that’s what my aunt said, and then a week later she was thrown into Azkaban” she cried.

Grace, you’re not going bad, I thought.

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