Big world, small me ~Wicked series

Part 3

Angelina likes Fred. I knew that. I grinned at the thought of it. Not that I like Fred. God no! I only know him for like a few weeks. But I'm happy to tell he doesn't return her feelings, when I told him what they had done to me. She once tried to kiss him, but he pushed her away. Knowing what a bitch she is -putting me naked inside a closet for three days and if Gustav hadn't found me probably longer- He didn't want to talk to her anymore. So I was happy, because she wasn't.

'Why are you looking so pleased?' George asked me, standing next to me in the Gryffindor common room. They had taken me with them inside the Gryffindor Tower. It looked so different than the Slytherin dungeons. 'I just saw Angelina meanly glaring at me and I'm happy because I know she likes Fred and Fred doesn't like her back' I said smiling sweetly. He shook his head laughing.

'He could never like her anymore with what she did to you' he told me. I smiled wider.

'I know' He grinned at me.

'You're such a meanie!' He said, then he started tickling me.

'George stop!' I yelled and he did. But he grabbed me around my waist and threw me on one of the couches. Then he jumped on top of me and started tickling me again.

'Brother' I heard Fred's voice, we both looked up. I started blushing heavily when I realised he saw his brother sitting on top of me. 'Is there something you like to tell me?' He asked raising one of his eyebrows and looking from George to me, to George again.

'Neh' George said while he got off me. He pulled me up with him.

'Really? You sure?' Fred asked while wiggling his eyebrows.

'Yep' George answered, popping the p. I shook my head laughing and said:

'You guys are crazy' they just glared at me, acting fake hurt.

I smiled while I walked down to the Slytherin dungeons. Suddenly a little green light appeared from under my robes. I sighed. Father, was calling for me. I closed my eyes and apparated to the place my father and I decided to go if we wanted to meet.

It was the old little house we had lived in when I was younger. Now it was one of the places there were held meetings by the Death Eaters. I know you can't normally apparate in Hogwarts, but I can. I think it's because of the great amount of power I have. -sounds selfish I know-.

'Daughter, you're home' my father said opening his arms.

This hasn't been my home since the moment I left to Hogwarts. The time I had at Hogwarts wasn't great but still always better than at "home".

I hugged my father around his waist. He let go of me.

'Father, we don't have much time. My friends are going to notice it when I'm gone to long' I know it was a lie, it was already late and nobody was waiting for me in the Slytherin dungeons. I would be missed when I won't be at breakfast next morning, cause then the twins and Lee would notice I wasn't there.

My father, luckily for me, couldn't tell when I was lying. By -almost- everyone he could look inside their minds and tell when they were lying, not in mine. He couldn't get in, I had blocked him out years ago and never let him in again, I never let down the walls I had pulled against him.

I had once when I was younger lied to him, he noticed I was lying and hit me with the crusiatus curse. That's when I shot him out and the second -also the last time- I had used my powers against him. I had used the water from a lake nearby and almost drowned him. That was also the last time he had ever hit me with a curse.

'I see' he said. 'What had I told you about friends again?' I let my head down. I never had to worry before, because I never had friends.

'Don't have them, their useless. They're are only a weak spot on you. Because they can hurt you when you least expect it' I said, those words he had said the day I had first left for Hogwarts. Of course he couldn't drop me of, he didn't even had his own body then. So we said our goodbyes at home and Bellatrix Lestrange, my godmother, brought me to the train. 'Don't be loved, be feared' I finished, my voice comming out as a whisper.