Chapter 8

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Lilith's POV

"So, who's going first?"

I'm so sick and tired of him! He is so annoying and he won't shut up. Why me? Why don't you guys hate me so much? I wanted to ask this to the Head Girl and Boy, but I thought it would be very indelicate and stupid. So I let it go, and now here is am.

"You can go first, I have some stuff to do. Come to my compartment and tell me when you're done."

I turn my back to him and start walking to Harry's compartment. He chose it when we arrived but I haven't gone there yet. I had that stupid meeting. Ron is already doing his job and I'm going to tell the other guys the news. I bet Pansy is already there. They don't hate each other anymore. They tolerate each other, for my sake. And for the sake of our friendship, I want them to talk and learn stuff about each other. They could be great friends if they wanted. And Pansy is my best girl friend, I'm sorry Hermione, but she understands me and she's always there when I need her help. And she's not one of those 'come here and I'll spoil you with hugs' kind of person. She's very down to earth and tells me the truth, even if it's hard and bad. That's what I like about her.

"Wait." Malfoy calls from behind me and I take a deep breath before looking at him.

"What, Malfoy?" I ask, and he looks at me confused.

"Why ar- forget it. I want to ask you something." He takes a break and I raise my eyebrows at him. What is he doing? "Okay, here it goes. Are you still mad at me?"

Okay, now I'm the one who's confused. Mad at him? For what? Maybe because of his little drama scene in Diagon Alley. But that had nothing to do with me.

"Mad? I'm not mad at you, I don't know you that well to even feel something towards you."

He seems a little shocked with my words, and then I remember it. What I saw and felt when I kissed Andrev, I say myself with him, with Malfoy. But it's not real, it was a prank my brain decided to plant inside of my head. Yeah, that's it.

"But, are we okay?" He asks hopefully. "Can we start again, maybe build another relationship?"

"What are you talking about? Relationship? I barely know you, and no offense but you're not my favorite person." I try it to leave but he blocks my way. "Step out of my way, Malfoy!"

Something in his eyes changes right there, and he turns his now cold eyes to me. He sneers and lets out a small smirk.

"Look, the slutty Potter has a mouth. Aren't you a little tired? You are too old for this, you know?" He smiles evilly. "Trying to get me back is not going to work."

I laugh, not knowing what the fuck he's talking about. I look behind me and see his little minions waiting for him. And his girlfriend as well. She comes to his side and he puts his arms around her waist.

"Why Malfoy? I would never share the same room with you willingly. I don't even like you, why would I 'chase you'?" I snap back and he stares at me.

"It's over then?" He asks.

"As I said before, we never started anything, not even a friendship." I step away from him. "Now, start your shift and find me when your done."

I don't look at them to see the way they're looking at me, because I don't want to know. I want them away from me and my friends,

I keep walking until someone grabs my arms and pulls me inside one of the rooms. I look up, ready to beat the shit out of that person when I see Pansy's familiar frown. She sits down near the window and I follow her, sitting opposite to her. She looks deep in my eyes and sighs.

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