I sit with my friends in the great hall. Ron is teaching Rachel how to play Wizards Chess. Hermione is reading on Nicholas Flammel thanks to Hagrid and Harry looks like he's struggling to study. I look at my baby picture. I refuse to call him dad. I refuse to call them sibling. It doesn't feel right. I stare at the picture. The place I've always believed there was another person remains empty....I figured after he told me he would appear in the picture....though maybe if he actually is in it mum took him out for aunt Molly. Gosh poor Aunt Molly if she knew what he'd done she'd be heartbroken. I look at the boy that should be my brother.
I always believed that me and Ron were meant to be something other than friends but I just never imagined this. I don't know if I should tell him. I can't hurt him. Or Aunt Molly. It would kill me to hurt them.
"You alright Lon?" Ron asks.
I nod and get up and go to the common room. I can't stand to be around them another minute. And besides Malfoy was coming. I don't understand why he's spending so much time with Rachel she's a muggle born and he's a pureblood. Everything I've ever known about Malfoy makes it seem as though he can't stand muggles or muggle borns yet it seems like they can't get enough of each other. It's interesting how Draco is just....different.
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London's Adventures at Hogwarts (Year 1)
FanfictionIt's year one at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Pure-blood witch London Grace makes friends, enemies and uncovers secrets that change her world.
