Demetria was avoiding Fred; he didn’t need to tell Harry she could have done that on her own and at the right time.
But then again that was partially her fault for trusting Fred and his big mouth.
But Demetria did like Harry knowing, Harry now followed her every where asking question after question and to her it wasn’t annoying at all.
“So Voldemort killed my parents because?”
“I don’t know I guess because they wouldn’t join his side.”
“And why did I survive” Harry asked?
“Because your mom wouldn’t step aside and let him kill you so she basically shielded you from him so when he tried to kill you it rebounded and killed him sort of.”
“Wait you mean he’s not dead?”
“Well it’s complicated I’d just suggest to be careful and don’t do anything to dangerous.”
He eyed me suspiciously and said “is Voldemort here?”
“Yes but don’t worry right now me and my dad are handling it.”
“What are we handling” asked her dad’s cold voice.
“Umm… I we … were handling….” Demetria stuttered.
“You told him haven’t you?”
“Yes and no Fred told him.”
“And you decided to tell Fred.”
“Well sort of we were together.”
“Were?”
“Yea I kind of broke up with him for telling.”
A cool smile caught on his face and he walked away.
“Why did you have to break up with Fred aren’t you happy that I know?”
“Yes of course I am its just what if I had a more personal secret and he let that go I don’t want all my secrets out do you want your?”
“No I guess not but you should at least be his friend again.”
“I don’t know if I can I mean we always end up kissing in the end.”
“Yea because you’re meant to.”
“No because we have to.”
“Isn’t that the same thing?”
“No we have to because we can’t help ourselves.”
Later that day me and George sat near the black lake.
“Are you going to tell me why my brother is so down?”
“Cause I broke up with him.”
“Wait you were together?”
“For like five minutes.”
“Because?”
We kissed okay.”
“Damn he got his first kiss before me.”
“George.”
“Oh right sorry, well why’d you break up?”
“He told Harry I’m his sister.”
“Wait your Harry’s sister?”
“Pretty much.”
“So Snape is his dad?”
“No Lily Potter is my mom!”
“Oh that makes sense.”
She rolled her eyes and looked at George and said “well it’s good to have you around the more settle twin.”
He smiled and looked at me and said “well everyone likes Fred better so I’m used to it.”
She hugged him and said “that’s not true George right now I like you better than Fred.”
“Yea right now you do.”
She laid on his lap and he played with her hair and said “I can see why Fred likes you so much you’re too sweet and beautiful.”
She hit him and said “you, Fred, and Cedric why is there not just three of me.”
“No that’d be no fun it’s the chase that Cedric’s into the most, Fred is just confusing, I just want you but I’m the least likely winner.”
“I don’t think that’s true.”
“Well your not really a trophy you’re a … woman and you should be treated as an equal I think each of us would but it just confuses me, all of this.”
“Yea but your not the one in the middle of it.”
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Hiding who I am (Harry Potter Fanfiction)
FanfictionDemetria Lauren Evans Snape, had found out she was a wizard at the age of 10, she knew she'd been adopted her whole life, but finding out she's a Wizard may have been the best and worst thing that ever happened to her. In her third year she meets he...
