Chapter 13-The Writing on the Wall
I was right. I made sure whenever I went somewhere people were around. I disliked the seating arrangement even more now. I sat between Snape and Lockhart. Lockhart always tried to touch me. He would attempt to rub my thigh. But I always shuddered with disgust and slapped his hand. Today I was especially pissed off so I stabbed his hand with a fork .He yelped with pain and I crossed my arm and smiled. Snape was also smiling. Damn…I didn’t know that was possible. I took pleasure in the fact his hand was bandaged later that day. As time went on, things like this kept happening. Snape was still a bitch to everyone. I usually stabbed Lockhart. In fact the year was going pretty okay, until Halloween. I left the feast early; alone, which was stupid. I wasn’t paying attention and Lockhart was suddenly there. For some reason I thought it was a good idea to wear a black skirt today. Shit. He grabbed my arm and took my wand away.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
He smirked. He attempted to cast a spell. I couldn’t move. Well, I sort of good because the spell was weak but nothing to defend myself. He pushed me to the wall and felt his hand inch up my skirt. I began sobbing. I tried to scream but it sounded muffled. He was feeling me up and kissing my neck. I sobbed even harder. Please don’t let him kiss my lips I don’t want him to be my first kiss… but with amazing luck the feast ended. And people began filing out. The spell was wearing off….He was close enough. I kicked as hard as I possibly could. I got him exactly where I aimed and he yelped and hunched over in pain. I ran, still sobbing. However the crowd was going elsewhere. I followed, wanting to get as far away as possible. I stopped short when I saw the message on the wall.
The Chamber of Secrets has been opened. Enemies of the Heir Beware.
YOU ARE READING
Violet Vacancy
RandomLyra Ianthe has never attended Hogwarts and has a haunting past. Now that shes left her hell behind she can finally embrace magic and have a normal education and perhaps even a love life?