Reborn (Harry Potter fanfic)

Weakness

I own nothing and no one apart from Cassy and a few Durmstrang and slytherin kids!

Cassy P.o.v

I got a new timetable from Sev. I sat alone in most of my lessons but didn't mind. I found that green soothed my anger whenever I felt hot enough to burst into flames.

One weekend I was sitting by the lake. I felt a shadow and Hermione came and sat down beside me.
"Hey." She said
"Hey," I smiled.
"You okay?" She asked.
"Mmmm."
"How's your week been?" She asked.
I was about to reply but we heard a shout.
"Hermione!"
"Oh." She said in exasperation.
"What are you doing with her?" Ron demanded.
"If you haven't noticed, she's my friend." Hermione shot back.
"Why." Ron demanded. Harry was just standing there looking awkward.
I suddenly felt as if Hermione was Lily, Ron was James and Harry was Remus. I was being attacked like Snape. But I wasn't there to save him.
"Well?" Ron said.
"She's a traitor to Gryfindoor. A snake. All slytherins are evil." Ron shouted.
Tears were streaming from my eyes.
I stood up and ran to the castle. Hermione called after me. I ignored them. I ran to the nearest bathroom and collapsed against the sink. The mirror was blurry in my vision and I felt worthless.
I sunk down against the cold tiles and shivered. I sat rigid, holding my knees and sobbing. Eventually my eyes cleared up and after about a hour there were no tears left to cry. I just sat staring at the opposite wall. No one came in. Hogwarts was to big for people to be in loads of bathrooms.
I just stared and stared. My breathing stopped. I was holding my breath every time another second passed.

Hermione P. O. V.

Ali ran of.
"That's my friend!" I yelled at Ron. "Just because she in a different house, you have to hate her. And you Harry, just watching, that's no better. If I told you I was going to be in Ravenclaw, would you hate me?" I shouted.
"No. Ravenclaw isn't an evil house." Ron said.
"Exuse me!" I snarled, "Merlin was a Slytherin. Peter Pettigrew was a Gryfindoor." I informed him.
"Okay, one person from each." Ron said. "Who else?" He demanded.
"You Ron." I snarled, "You are meant to be a good brave Griffindoor who steps in for others. You should be kind!" I shouted.
"Kind is for Hufflepuffs." Ron yelled.
"Well god bless Hufflepuff then. Our creator was probably Hufflepuff. The best house." I said.
"But you are Griffindoor." Harry put in.
"We are a mix of many things." I told them, "And you, Ronald Weasly and Harry Potter, are mostly dumb asses." I told them.
I turned my back and walked up to the castle. I began looking for Ali in the halls. I went to dinner and was worried when she wasn't there.
Eventually I went to see Professor Snape and told him. He said we would look for her and began walking around. He told me to go into all the bathrooms. I finally went into one and found her, uncontious, leaning against the white tiles.
"Professor!" I yelled and he came striding in.
He levited her onto a stretcher and began walking/running to the hospital wing.
He didn't speak to me so I assumed I could go with him.
We got to the hospital wing and Madame Pomfrey had a fit when she saw Ali, almost blue.
I sat down while the matron tried to heal her. Snape stood at the end of the ward.
"Uncontious for that amount of time. Amazing she's alive. She's stable but may have to stay here for a few weeks. She will sleep for at least three days."
Snape walked over to the bed and frowned at Ali. I thought I had seen her finger twitch. She couldn't wake up yet. That would be a medical miracle.

Cassy P. O. V.

I was bored. I tried to twitch my finger. My pheonix power enabled my to do so. I opened my eyes and my eyes fell on a face.
"Sev?" I asked.
Oh. Sugar.
"Miss Moor?" He said. Then turned to Madam Pomfrey who was spluttering.
"How?" He demanded.
She tried to spit out her words but they didn't come out.
I grinned and sat up.
Madam Pomfrey yelled and ran to me and pushed me back down.
"Rest and sleep. You shouldn't be awake anyway." She told me.
I scowled and muttered "Killjoy."
Sev stepped forward.
"How, may I ask, did you come to collapsing." He asked.
"Well," I started, "Ronald Weasly started saying some stuff about him all Slytherins are evil and it reminded me of home." I lied.
He knodded and turned on his heel and left the room. I felt saddened. The Sev I knew would've said goodbye to me.
I rolled my eyes at him, smiled at Hermione and sank back into my pillows and fell into the world of sleep.