"Tom! Listen to me, please!"
But why would he listen? He was so full of himself, he didn't even care about his love.
And the misunderstanding was led to death...
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After talking with him, I felt like I should not leave him alone. I felt something familiar with him. It might be because of the similar circumstances that we both went through.
Few days later, I had potions class with Slytherin students. I searched for Tom and there he was, at the corner most part of the students. Was he shy or was just trying to avoid people?
He just looked up and saw me so I smiled and shortly waved at him. He just smirked at me but I was happy that he did respond to me.
We were taught to make Armadillo Bile Mixture and the professor kept a small competition where the winner was going to get 10 sickles.
Everyone tried hard but barely any student could do it. And I was one of them who couldn't make it because potions were my weakness. And surprisingly, Tom was the one who completed it fastest and with perfection.
Everyone from Slytherin clapped for him, and also me. He glanced at me and smirked.
Some Griffindore students glared at me because I was clapping for Slytherin but I did not care. I didn't care if he belonged from Slytherin, he was still my friend.
My friend? Really my friend? Did he considered me as his friend too? I got confused.
"Hey, could you teach me about potions? You seem to be very good at it," I asked him after I finished eating my lunch and went after him. He was going somewhere with a guy and that guy turned to me.
"You befriended a Griffindore? What a shame," that guy nastily shook his head and went away.
"No, wait," Tom tried to stop him and he turned back to me again, "don't ever bother me again," his ice cold tone said and he ran after the guy.
I couldn't believe he turned his back to me just because some random person told him to.
I rushed to my dorm and spent the rest of the time crying. So it seemed I was the only one who thought he was my friend. The truth was he did not even like me around.
"What happened to you?" A boy who had a large body for a first grader and extremely curly black hair covering some part of his forehead asked me during the dinner time.
"Um, nothing actually. Thanks for the concern," I weakly smiled at him.
"But you don't look okay," he said curiously.
He showed me concern so I told him the reason. Though I didn't take Tom's name.
"What a rude person he is! If that was me, I would never make a pretty girl like ya cry," he said and munched on his chicken leg. I chuckled at the way he said and we talked about some random stuffs. It seemed he liked creatures a lot.
His name was RubeusHagrid and he was very nice to me even after knowing that I had befriended a Slytherin.
A day later, when we just had lunch and was about to see Rubeus' pet, Aragog when Tom came rushing towards me. "I need to tell you something," he said. "Hm?"
"In private," he said and glanced at Hagrid.
"I will be in clock tower," he said and went away after I nodded at him.
"Um, I actually wanted to apologize to you. For what I said yesterday. I had never felt bad before for hurting someone but I regretted when I said that to you, I don't know why,"
I felt so happy that I felt like my heart was filled with warmness.
"Friends?" I offered him my hand and he smiled.
Yes, not smirk but smiled and took my hand.
"Friends."
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