You Again

Consequences

I mainly listened to Kaleo while writing this chapter, so I put Hot Blood on the top/side. It is the first song I heard by Kaleo and it is what this chapter is based off of. I know I said weekly or every two weeks, but I couldn't help myself. I had to upload this chapter. It was bugging me. Happy reading!!!
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"What are you doing, you freak?" Harry heard Draco yell as he was pushed to the ground. Harry was annoyed, but he knew why Draco had done what he did. He had a reputation to maintain.

     "Potter, you can't just go around kissing people! Not everyone is gay, like you!" Gregory yelled at Harry. Harry wanted to correct him and say "bi", but he didn't want to risk getting beat up any more. Harry was actually hoping that Goyle would back off and not do anything to him.

Harry's hope fell when Goyle took a large step toward him before kicking him in the side. Harry grabbed where he was kicked and looked up at Draco, hopefully, but he had a cold expression that showed no emotion. It was the one he looked at Harry with before. Harry was hurt physically and emotionally. He actually thought Draco cared.

"Hey! Let's not waste our time on this piece of garbage." Harry heard Draco say before grabbing Goyle's arm and pulling him away from Harry.

"What? And just let him go?" Goyle tried.

"Yes, Goyle. My father will be here any minute. If he sees Harry Potter in our yard, he'll freak!" Draco argued. Goyle then glared at Harry and muttered something that wasn't very audible, but Harry had an idea of what he said.

When Harry heard the door close, he got up and limped off of Draco's yard, as his ribs were in pain. Harry then walked towards his house, but stopped when he got a text from Dawn asking where he was. He replied saying he was on his way home from a friend's. He wasn't necessarily lying. He just didn't want her to worry. He wasn't too far away, anyways.

     Harry was pretty far from Draco's house when he got another text, but this time it was from Draco. It was Draco apologizing about earlier, but Harry didn't really want to talk to Draco right now. He just wanted to be home. He then got another text, and another. He got about four more until he got a call, which he ignored and continued walking along the pavement. Harry soon reached his foster parents' house and got out his key to unlock the front door. He unlocked and opened it before going inside.

     When Harry walked past the lounge, he looked into it and didn't see anyone. He then looked in the kitchen, the dining room, and the nook. Nothing.

     "Dawn?" He called out, "Oliver?"

     Where was everybody? He walked through the dining room again and saw a note on the table.

     Harry, Oliver and I had to go to the vet for one of the horses. We texted you, but you didn't read the messages, so I wrote this. We should be back in about an hour and a half. Love you!
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     Harry got out his phone and saw that four of the ten texts were from Dawn and Oliver. He unlocked it and sent Dawn a text saying that he got the note. Harry yawned, getting tired and decided to go brush his teeth and get ready for bead.

     He walked into back into his bedroom and sighed. He plopped down onto his bed. Harry got why Draco did what he did, but he didn't have to be that harsh, did he? Harry's thoughts were all over the place until he thought of something that caused him to sit up and gasp. Was he a rebound after Blaise? It made sense. Draco had just broken up with him, and he was quite upset about it.