Harry's POV
Ginny storms away, and I have trouble containing my rage. I marched away from Ginny off to Gryffindors tower, where I knew Ron would be casually laying about. I threw the portrait door open and crawled through before
hurriedly bounding up the steps to the boys dormitories and spotting a sleeping Ron on his bed. "Get up you arse!" I shouted and he quickly jolted awake. "Hey Harry, what's up I-" I cut him off by pulling the woolen blankets off him and shoving him out of bed in one swift movement. "We need to talk, now." He raised his eyebrows and dusted himself off before casually sitting on his bed. "Ok, talk away Harry." I swallowed, before practically spitting in his face as I start ranting. "You deserve nothing of what you're given. All of your rights, your freedom, nothing." He raised his hand in a stopping gesture.
"Whoa there, my dads already given me the humble speech Harry. I don't need it again from the boy who lived and rules all." He said a bit sarcastically, starting to get up. I yanked him back down, and glared at him while he rubbed his arm. "Women should get everything that men have. Education opportunities,
School findings, fitness advantages. Everything should be on the upper side to women." He shrugged.
"Sure, I guess." I mentally kicked him in the groin. "Oh okay, so we're on the same page...good...so next time you feel like hurting a woman, someone you care about,'I'm going to come up to you, stupefy you, and let them kick you in your soft parts until they leave bruises, then leave you to whine and cry. He rolled his eyes. "That's completely unfair, why are we having this conversation? I honestly don't have the time." I chewed my lip before continuing. "I know it's completely unfair, you asshole. So stop injuring my best friend, and stop making her show off her body for your damn pleasure!" He raised his eyebrows in realization. "Oh, you're mad about the Mione thing? Honestly, I didn't mean to hurt her...but she needed to be put in her place." I snapped and I dove at him, throwing him off the bed and smacking him onto the cobblestone ground. "Why did she need to be put in her place?! Let me guess! She wouldn't let you touch her breasts! Or she wouldn't let you lick down her neck! She wouldn't let you make decisions for her! She wouldn't let you pull her out of classes to make out with you! Hmm??? Which is it?!" I looked into his eyes with burning hatred and I saw that they were already both purple and bruised. I looked down at his collar bone and saw blue and red veins protruding his skin. I saw gashes down his arm and he seemed to be bleeding due to the smell of hot dried blood that I just realized in the room. "You got in a fight with Malfoy didn't you." I said a question like a statement. I put the pieces together. Mione asking if Malfoy was okay, Ginny telling me Malfoy and Mione talked. "You bloody got in a fight with someone twice as fit as you...because you were jealous?!?!" I saw his eyes grow in fury as well.
"Look potter, don't you dare play me. Fucking nice guy in defense of Malfoy! He stole Ginny away from you! He killed Dumbledore! He's a bad person! You can't just back him up when only a week and a half ago you threatened him and Ginny for being in an abound ones classroom!" He seemed, his shoulders rapidly rising and falling. My mind whirled with questions. Of course I hated Malfoy, but I hadn't actually found proof he'd ever gone out with Ginny. Snape killed Dumbledore, Draco was forced to try. His family hates him, along with the rest of the school, that could definitely ruin someone's mood, and I realized that both gin and Mione were telling the truth when they say they trust Malfoy, and as far as I know Mione only told Malfoy about Ron. As far as I know, I was just now hearing about it from gin, meaning that Malfoy never told anyone else about it. Plus we actually had a civil conversation the other night where we actually asked questions about each other instead of just accusing the other for random
Things. Did I actually loath Malfoy? Or did I just dislike his douche like personality? I sighed and turned to meet Ron's eyes. They still were stormy and dark with anger. "How do you know those things about Malfoy?" His eyes widened. "How do I know?! How...hmmm let me see...THERES A MIRROR OVER THERE HARRY GO LOK IN IT YOU MAY FIND THE ANSWER! You made those things up. The whole "he stole Ginny from me!" The whole "he's planning to kill Dumbledore." Even the whole "he ruins everyone lives!" Harry, that was you!" I sighed mentally and rolled my eyes physically. "I don't actually know about Ginny, and I swear on anything i own that if the dark lord held your mum and your dad, George and if Fred was still living Fred as well, and Bill, Charlie, Ginny, even Percy for that matter. You would build a stupid wardrobe to let a few death eaters into the castle and kill an old man elderly anyways! I bet on my life you would take the job in a heartbeat because you could never live with you being the reason your whole family died!" Ron rolled his eyes. "Listen I don't give a shit about Draco Malfoy. He could die from the saddest form of sickness, and
It would never change me for worse. I'm done talking about this." He started to get up, but I grabbed his wrist, squeezing as hard as I could muster. His face pained into a grimace. "Before you go, Don't you dare touch hermione again. She won't be scared to tell me, Ginny, or Malfoy for that matter, about anything you do to her from now on. Don't look forward to you stripping her down and just staring at her naked body for pleasure because I will make sure you pay, I'll make you nude in the hallway, even steal your clothes. I'll kick you off the team in Quidditch. I'll poison your food, I'll pour spiders down your shirt, I'll letter your mum, I'll have you EXPELLED, so help me I will win. I will beat you, and I sure as hell know that Ginny would beat your ass in a second and if you actually ever got on Malfoy's bad side...and judging from what he left you with you still haven't, you will be limp with no hope for a healthy life again and no will care because Malfoy cares for Mione and Ginny. So watch it, I'm giving you my one warning, and if you so happen to even push the boundaries on my rules, I'll see to it that you get what's coming for you."
I finally let go of his wrist which was being grabbed tighter and tighter with each threat that I gave and as I watched the bruise start to form I smiled slightly. "Oh look, now you and Mione match. You better hope I don't start rumors that's she's abusing you in bed." And with that I slaughtered out of the room, leaving behind Ron my eight year friend and hoping to finally become friends with a fellow enemy. I opened the doors to the dormitories and rolled down the steps due to Ginny colliding into me.Did you like it? Comment and vote and follow but please keep reading:)
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