The next day, Amara went to school with a bright aura. She didn't even noticed the smile that crept on her lips as she reminisced her random late night conversation last night with Malfoy.
After discovering that she was adopted and all, Malfoy treated her the same as he would. He didn't act as if she was too fragile or too emotional; he just treated her the way he usually treats her. Amara abandoned her books last night since Malfoy kept talking to her non-stop about the muggle books that he flipped through. He complained about various things in the novels, making Amara hurry to his side and defend all the points he whined about. They argued about the books until three on the morning, making Amara quite groggy the next day.
"Hey," she heard a deep voice speak as she closed her lockers. Her bright, green eyes met with Harry's darker orbs. He had a small sad smile on his lips and his eyebrows were slightly pulled together." I heard you were taking somebody else to the dance?"
Amara let out a breath and bit her lip. She knew that she had to face him because of Malfoy's little stunt yesterday." I- Um-"
"It's okay you know," he smiled half-heartedly." I think I understand. I know that it will be a bit awkward, but I still wish that you just said you weren't comfortable with the idea."
"What? No!" She exclaimed." I mean, I'm comfortable with you.. I don't find it awkward. It's just-It's complicated," she sighed." I'm really sorry, Harry."
"It's fine," he shrugged it off." So what are you doing after school?" he asked as they walked towards their Chemistry class.
"hmm," she thought." I'm not sure. I don't really have plans."
" So do you mind going with me to this new coffee shop downtown?" Harry asked smoothly."I heard they have sick chocolate cakes and fraps."
Amara smiled at Harry. He remembered that she loves sweets and cold coffees, and Amara was flattered by this." Sure, but I'll have to go home first. Pick me up at 6?"
Harry grinned." My pleasure."
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" Malfoy!" Amara shook the blonde-haired boy that was sound asleep."I'm going out again in a few minutes! Wake up!"
"W-what?" He murmured as he opened his eyes, revealing his gorgeous eyes.
"I said I'm going out again in a few minutes," she stated."Just dont do anything stupid while I'm not here, okay? I'll bring home some food."
"Where are you going?" He asked, his voice a bit husky and deep, as he rubbed his eyes.
"A coffeeshop downtown,"she answered." I'll just be going with someone."
"A date?" He rose his brows, a playful smirk making its way to his face.
Amara rolled her eyes, but pondered at his question. She actually does not know. This was the first time Harry has ever asked her to hangout."I-I don't know. Perhaps?"
"Perhaps?" he asked teasingly.
"Oh, shut up, Malfoy," Amara chuckled.
Amara heard the doorbell ring, indicating that Harry was here. She was glad that both of her parents were both at work, or Harry would have been bombarded with a lot of questions.
"That's him," she smiled at Draco awkwardly. "Feel free to walk around the house and use anything, but keep the invisibility cloak by your side just in case my parents come home, okay?"
Draco briefly nodded his head at Amara." Yes, ma'am."
Amara chuckled and shook her head as she exited the room. She hurried downstairs and opened the door to reveal the handsome face of Harry's. His locks was styled in a quiff as he wore a plain white tee with a coat covering it slightly, and dark black pants. He finished his looks with the same brown boots he usually wore to school.
"You look lovely," Harry marveled, his dark green orbs boring into her light ones.
Amara blushed slightly. She wasn't used to people giving her compliments." Thanks, you look rather handsome yourself."
Harry smirked." Shall we?"
Amara grinned and followed him.
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"Oh my gosh," Amara said as soon as she took a bite of the heavenly chocolate cake." This is so good!""I told you!" Harry grinned at her reaction, his eyes bright." I'm you like it."
"Like it? No--I LOVE it," Amara exclaimed as she took another bite. Harry chuckled as he took a sip out of his hot coffee.
They talked and complained about random things; like how Ms.Perell takes out the soul in every poem or how the cafeteria serves shitty food.
They continued to converse until Amara felt this uncomfortable heat coming from one of her necklace.
Amara scanned her necklace; the one that Hermione gave her was scorching her skin. Then, a vision of a mansion, cold and big, came into her mind.Hermione was asking for help. She was suffering.
"Harry, I'm sorry, but I-I have to go," Amara said as she stood up suddenly.
"What?" Harry asked." Let me take you home then."
"No, it's okay," Amara said." I have to hurry."
"I insist," Harry said." We could run to your house if you're in so much hurry."
Amara just absently nodded as they both walked out off the coffee shop.
Amara didn't joke when she said that she was in a hurry. She sprinted towards the direction of her house with Harry by her side.
She barged in her house, her parents sitting at the couch, slightly shocked by the sudden intrude.
"Amara, what's wrong?" Her mom asked as she noticed the worried look on Amara's face.
"I'm sorry," she said as she took out a long wooden stick from her boots again.
"Obliviate," she muttered as she closed her eyes.
Amara felt herself being erased from each and every memory that her adoptive parents had of her. She saw herself disappearing in every picture frame that they owned, similar to what happened when Hermione casted the spell.
As soon as she was finished, she heard Harry's deep voice." What is happening?"
Amara's eyes widened, she forgot that Harry was right behind her.
She turned to him, ready to cast another obliviate spell but to her surprise, he yelled something." Expelliarmus!"
And with that, her wand flew from her hand to his.
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