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+Ron+
I threw the Daily Prophet into the burning, blazing fire across the room angrily. It sizzled and cracked, and popped loudly. I wasn’t angry at the paper. I was just frustrated. “Ron, are you okay?” I heard a high voice squeak behind me. I whipped around to see Hermione looking at me with her worried, chocolate brown eyes. It contrasted well with her tan skin and her brownish hair (With a tint of red) that was falling loosely on her shoulders.
“Hey, Hermione.” I muttered, burying my head into my large hands with my elbows digging into my knees.
“Ron, what’s wrong?” She asked me while she carefully sat next to me on the orange loveseat.
What was wrong with me? It’s not like one hurtful comment could be so…hurtful. Right? Harry and I have been straying a part from each other for a while now. We were the best of friends! Since year one. Even when we had that tough spot back in our fourth year when I was mad at him for not telling me anything about the Tri-wizard thing. But, we still reunited.
“Ronald Weasly, You answer me right now!” She exclaimed.
I picked my head up from my hands and glared at her strongly with death in my eyes. “Ya know what Hermione?” I said strongly. “Maybe you should stop sticking your nose in other people’s business!” I snapped at her.
I got off the couch and made a beeline towards the exit of the common room. I caught a glimpse of her shocked, hurt face. It hit me in the gut to see it. I liked Hermione. I liked her A LOT. She just gets so frustrating. I’m also just really upset right now too, so I don’t need anybody getting into it right now. I closed the portrait door slowly and started to walk down the corridor. Where was I going? The Astronomy Tower. I needed fresh air. I needed to clear my mind. Everything has been so scrambled lately.
“Serena, what’s wrong?” I heard a deep voice bellow through the corridors loudly. I peeked round the corner of a stone wall and saw a boy with shaggy, black hair.
“Harry?” I whispered to myself quietly.
A girl with long hair was staring at him with longing eyes, which were streaked with tears. Serena…
Serena and Harry were talking. Serena slowly moved towards him and got on her tip toes and whispered something to him softly before letting herself bring her lips to his. Uh-oh. I was NOT supposed to see that. I whipped around back towards the common room and sprinted. Harry is going to get killed by the ferret if anyone else saw that.
Serena Fhora, The Princess of Slytherin, was snogging with Harry Potter, The Boy who lived, who is in fact, a Gryffindor!
I found myself entering the common room again but, it was as if nothing had changed.
+Serena+
“I like you,” He whispered into my ear making my throat dry. I was nervous. What was I doing? What if Draco saw us? What if he found out about us? He’d hurt Harry. He’d be furious with me. I shouldn’t start sneaking around with this guy. I already have so much on my plate already.
I pulled back from his embrace on me and forced a frown on my face and stared up at Harry. “I’m a Slytherin, you’re a Gryffindor, and we don’t mix!” I hissed at him before running down the corridor once more, trying to get Harry’s face out of my mind.
When I had finally settled on the couch of the Slytherin Common room, I made sure no one was here. No one could see me like this. No one could see me as a weakling. I let the stupid tears fall down my face slowly, in case someone came in, that way I could wipe it away quickly and look as if I hadn’t been crying.
But, I was painful to hold it back. My throat burned and my vision was blurry. I couldn’t help but let the tears that were building up fall freely down with no shame.
My dad was dead. Most likely…Who knows what a death Eater will do to my father. The thought of it sent shivers down my spine. It scared me. It scared me to death. Thinking that my father was getting tortured with the crutiatus curse. In the pit of my stomach I felt something vibrate. It rumbled loudly and at first I was frightened. But, I cursed myself when I realized It was my stomach rumbling because I never finished my dinner.
I moaned at the thought of me not being able to eat till tomorrow. I sure wasn’t going to the great hall to eat tonight. I don’t even know if I can still go and eat. I lost track of time.
Or worse…I could run into Harry. That made me groan even louder by just thinking about his name. I wanted to vomit. I felt like a terrible girlfriend. I thought I was going to MARRY Draco! Now I feel like I won’t be able to face him tomorrow morning.
I got up slowly and led my body in the direction of the Girl’s dorms. I felt my stomach flinch in pain every time I climbed a step. Stupid stairs…I thought to myself quietly.
Before my head had even hit the pillow I was already fast asleep. Dreaming peacefully…or so I hoped.
Leave it to me to have a stressful dream after a stressful day. I was standing in Malfoy Manor. Everything was so dark. Everything was so quiet. I had spent Christmas with his family every year with my dad. We all celebrated Christmas together. It was a nice part of the year to just relax.
I wasn’t the only one in there though. I looked to my side. Draco was standing next to me with an emotionless face wearing a black, expensive-looking, suit. As for I, I was wearing a mid-length black dress, which hugged my skin tight and had silver buttons going down the side of it. I was wearing abnormally large heels that made me as tall as a model.
“Draco, why are we here?” I asked him quietly. I didn’t know why because no one was there with us. I had a strange feeling someone was watching us though.
He turned and looked at me with his lips quivering into an evil smirk.
God, I loved that smirk.
It made me feel uneasy this time. Something wasn’t right.
“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” He said darkly, letting his breath brush against my cheek. It sent shivers down my spine.
“Your father never told you, Serena,” I heard a hissing voice whisper from out of the nowhere. I wasn’t confused though. I knew exactly who it was.
“What-Wh-what did you d-do with him?!” My voice cracked and I felt something sting my eyes. I wanted to cry. I wanted to cry so badly. There were no tears left. I drained myself of tears.
“You and I could do great things together, Serena. Don’t deny it. We are very alike.”
I whipped my head around quickly but only found Draco now sitting in a chair at the dining table.
I heard myself whimpering like a sad puppy. “Your mother never told you either. What a shame.”
“You’re the shame you stupid murderer!” I cried out. It sounded stupid, but I was just really angry and I needed to get something out.
“Kill her!’ He yelled out.
My eyes flickered towards Draco as I watched him pull out his wand and pointed it at me as if he didn’t know who I was.
“Draco, it’s me! “ I whimpered desperately. I was too late though.
“Avada Kedavra!” He yelled. My body dropped to the floor and I felt my eyes start to close. Why?
My thoughts were cut off as I awoke with a start and I sat up in my bed sweating severely.
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I'm a Slytherin and you're a Gryffindor (Harry Potter Fan Fiction)
Random*Thank you @tragicallyinlove for the cover, it is absolutely splendid * A/N: Okay I wrote this story when I was 12 so obviously the writing is terrible but I have an emotional attachment to it so I really dont want to take it down. It won't be conti...
