Chapter Eight

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I stretched my bones as I carried on to the Slytherin common room. I ran to my favorite seat and sat down.

Good thing it's Sunday, I sighed. Nobody but me was in the common room, or so I thought. Liza walked in seemed really happy bout something. She ran over to me.

"Hey Nova Mya Potter," She smiled.

"Hey Liza Hope," I said.

"Glad to see you're up and walking," She sighed sitting on the huge couch.

"It's good to be up and walking," I mumbled.

"One of the twins was really worried about you," she said as I smiled.

"I think that was Fred you're talking about."

We both nodded and sat just in the silence. Oddly I looked at the fireplace about tempted to light it.

"It's pretty quiet in here," She said clapping her hands. She awkwardly giggled.

"When nobody talking," I mumbled. I didn't know what to say to her. I sighed.

"He must really love you," Liza said.

"Huh?" I asked, "who?"

Surely she didn't know about Fred and me.

Why was I getting so paranoid? Of course, nobody knew. We were the same as always. We were just best friends that were together and nobody else knew but us.

"Your brother," she said as I shook my head.

"I mean I guess."

"And that red headed boy, Fred," She said, my eyes widened as she laughed.

"He cares a lot for you, he waited for you to wake up for so long," she smiled as I shook my head, something fishy is going on here but I didn't check.

The quietness of the room was quickly gone when some giggling came in the room, I looked up to see some Pansy and her girls. They stopped giggling as they noticed Liza and me.

"Oh look it's little Potter," Pansy sneered, "you gonna pass out again Potter?"

"Shut up," I muttered.

"Make me, Potter," She smirked devilishly and sat on the arm of my chair.

"Eww Parkinson, now I'll have to burn my favorite chair," I said getting up.

"So, how about you burn yourself, and that half-blood with you," She said pointing at Liza, "you'd be doing us all a favor!"

"You know what Parkinson, I've had enough already. I just got back from Summer Holiday with my terrible Uncle and Aunt with a muggle who acts exactly like you," I smirked as she gasped.

"How dare you compare me to a muggle!"

"You know," I laughed, "he's kind of fat as well, you could loose a few pounds-"

"How rude!" She screamed lunging at me but I dodged her attack.

"I'm not being rude, you're just insignificant," I smiled as she growled at me.

"You have a face, not even a mother could love!"

"Remember when I actually asked for your opinion? Yeah, me neither!" I screamed as she lunged once more.

"Potter!" She screamed as I laughed at her falling.

"Do your parents even realize they're living proof that two wrongs don't make a right?" I laughed, "also, aren't your parents cousins to keep that blood line intact? Yikes. Incest!" I mocked as she growled and lunged once more as I grabbed her arm and pulled it behind her. Her "goons" had lunged as well as thy knocked me to the floor.

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