Chapter 18: The Figure

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I stood up and just decided to head to Hogwarts. Draco followed after me while Harry and his trio just followed only to get to Hogwarts. Draco kept telling me that everything would be all right but I only believe he's saying this because he only cares about himself.

That's what Weasels do. "Hey (Y/N). Sleep with me." Draco said. I avert my eyes over to him. He laughs. "Just seeing if you were laying attention."

"Sure you were. Just gonna say. I'd date me." I say. Melancholy hit me like a brick. Yes I couldn't even stay happy for that long. After all. Aunty did just die. My mind drifted toward the sky. The clouds above began to turn gray. I sighed sadly.

  The birds above fell silent. Perhaps they were never there. Perhaps everything is just an illusion. A shattered soul would not be mended unless held high. That's what Aunty would say whenever I was down.

  My face showed no emotion. For it two shouldn't shed another tear. The clouds swirled grayer. Just like my heart and my soul. My brain was in a constant haze of lightning and sorrow. It wouldn't disappear unless mended with bravery. But terror was only my weakness of losing someone else.

My knees buckled from under me. My hands snakes their way to my hand. The endless mockery played over and over in my mind. Draco dropped down and help me. His piercing silver blue eyes stared at me. That wretched weasel could entrance and anyone if he put his blasted mind to it.

The snakes of the mark danced around each other. Whispers filled my brain. Swirling. Twisting. Twisting enough to the brink of insanity but my brain was like a vault. Constantly locked with will. If that were true I'd be still sane.

"(Y/N) stand up.." Draco whispered in my ear. His voice lingered. Kind of like a spider crawling along your arm. Or like a snake. Yes. A snake could be compared with this monster. I had to get away quickly. But his skilled hands kept me in place. The weakness of his touch was unbearably addicting. I felt my head being lifted up.

Those pale lips of his moved. For I could not hear it. They looked almost sinister in a way. I moved my head to the side. Wind brushed my (H/C) into my eyes.

The birds began to chirp. Was it a spell that kept me thinking something was going to Happen. A hush fell to them once more.

"Run..." A voice filled the air. Aunties voice. I turned my head. "Run."

I stood up slowly. The world spin around me. Vinyl perched herself on a tree and watched. "Mistress!!" She screeched. I looked up and saw Draco point his wand at me. I stared at him in shock.

"I have no choice." Draco said. My eyes widened. I reached for my wand but my mind lingered to the point where I realized my hands wouldn't move. "Please run..."

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"No!!" My head shot up. I gasped and looked around. I was in a hospital bed. "What is this? The fifteenth time I've Been in here?" I ask sarcastically and turn on my side.

An unfamiliar figure stared at me. "Hello." It said simply. I frowned. The tension of the room grew more rigid. "I'm Sena." The fire rolled down her hood. I nod slowly. "Ugh. Your mom told me to see you. She heard about your little stunt in the courtyard."

   "Did Draco..." I say. I couldn't finish my sentence. Sena nodded slowly. "He tried to kill me."

  "Sadly yes but he came here every day to see you.." Sena stated simply. "You've been out for... Two months."

  "Hold on. AUTHOR STOP FUCKING UP MY LIFE WITH COMA'S!!" I shouted loudly. Sena rose a brow slightly. "Oh never mind. Two months? Well shit..." I state. I look to my side and see Hermoine. I cover my mouth.

  "She's been like that for some time." Sena said, casting a glance toward Hermoine. Draco walked in unannounced. I didn't pay him attention.

  "Oh my god.. (Y/N) I'm sorry..." Draco said. For the first time since I met him, he bowed. I stared at him in shock. "I hadn't realized you were royalty..."

  A hand brushed against my mine gently. "Draco. Why did you-"

  "I dont know what's going on.." He stated simply.

(Y/N) Run.

  My head looked to the window. Aunty? I lower my head. Her decapitated head still filled my head as if it were yesterday. It felt like yesterday.

  "Please forgive me..." Draco begged. I rose a brow. "I'm kidding. What makes you think I want some rosy posy pure blood as my friend."

  "My class. My perfection. MY powers." I say with a simple smirk. Draco's mouth is gaped a little. He turns his head. "Are you bipolar?"

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