The Bully's Sister

Maybe you should tell him

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bookey: thank you and i agree she is being rather silly and unfortunatley her nightmares may be here for sometime :)

Jane left the hospital wing soon after kissing Cormac, as Madam Pomfrey had come in screaming at them for doing “Indecent acts in a place of healing.” and chasing Jane out of the room. She smiled softly to herself as she walked up to the Gryffindor common room, thinking about Cormac’s lips on hers and how she was already desperate for his lips again.

The common room was abuzz with excitement and Jane found Maeve sitting in the corner, furiously scribbling away at an essay. Jane slumped into an armchair and said to her “You know its Friday Maeve you can have a break.” Maeve simply nodded , before writing a few last sentences and then putting down her quill and looking at Jane. “Yes I know its Friday but I wanted to get that essay done so I have more time on the others.” Jane nodded before motioning to the all the happy people “Why’s everyone so cheerful ?”

“Quidditch tryouts I think, Ron’s keeper.” Maeve said drinking from a butter beer. “Where did you get those?” Jane asked.

“Accio.” Maeve said pointing her wand to the large butter beers in the corner, making one fly into her hand and she passed it to Jane. “Thanks.”

“Ginny told me about your fight.” Maeve told her rather oppressively. Jane rolled her eyes and groaned before saying “She started it, she was having a go at me about drinking to solve my problems, which I wasn’t by the way !”

“I know ! And I did tell her that, but Jane she really does care about you and I think you hurt her.”

“Well I didn’t mean too and she couldn’t care about me then if it hurts her.”

“Jane you don’t mean that do you ?” Jane didn’t say anything, but just stared at the sofa arm and played with a bit of loose thread. “Jane!” Maeve said

“No I don’t.” she said miserably “But she basically said I was self centred.”

“Well you’re not, lets try and move on and maybe you should apologise in the morning.” Jane sighed and then said “No I’m not apologising first” after a pause and looking down at her feet and getting angrier by the second she then said “You know what I’ve had enough of this I’m going to bed , see you tomorrow.” Without waiting for a response she dumped the empty bottle on the table and raced upstairs.

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch. She heard from the decaying leaves under feet as she had come to the fork in the path again and before allowing the insects and leaves to take over, she quickly darted down the left path. It was eerily quiet and she longed for his voice. It was still dark here and she reached for wand, but once again discovered she was powerless, she screamed out in frustration before walking tentatively forward, that is until she felt it. At first it felt like a soft velvety tickle, but then she felt another one and another. Not wanting to know what was crawling over her, she made to go forward, but she could not. She felt something tugging on to her ankle and she yelped as it started to tighten around her ankle. She screamed and screamed, oblivious to the fact it would do nothing to help her.

She slammed the book cover down hard, causing dust to come bursting out of its pages and earning her glare from Madam Pince. She let out a sigh of frustration and lent on the book, she had gotten up early, annoyed by her dreams and had gone to research about them and found nothing that she could understand and nothing to tell her how to stop them. She spent the rest of the morning half heartedly doing her homework until she felt something hit her head. She whipped around to see Draco holding a paper and smirking at her. “What was that for?” she asked viciously