Kat's POV:
I haven't spoken to him since he called me a bloodsucker. I stopped sitting near him at meals and in class. I stopped going to DA meetings because of him too, not that those are still happening. Dumbledore's gone from Hogwarts now and the Toad is Headmistress. My life is becoming more of a nightmare here than it ever was back home.
Fred and him did manage to ruin the toad's day the other day. It seemed that they managed to agree on the right amount of color for the fireworks because they set off their entire stock in the castle, leaving her running around all day trying to get rid of them. It was completely worth it watching her run about the entire time.
Scar and Ginny it seemed were taking turns in making sure I wasn't doing something stupid, which I can only assume I have Vik to thank for. I'm sure he owled Scar and let her know to watch me extra closely since I'm not hunting and because of the....the break up. I haven't been able to say his name since that last night we talked. I didn't mean what I said to him but I can't be sure that he didn't mean what he said about me because honestly I agree with him. I always thought he deserved better, maybe he finally realized it.
Harry told me the other night that Snape had stopped giving him Occlumency lessons, and though I offered to try and help him he told me it would be better for me to save my strength. Everyone around acts as if I'm dying and I've only missed hunting on full moons twice, well and most of the other moon nights but I'm fine with the blood pops and the blood that Snape and McGonagall sneak me they can. The only thing really worrying me right now is what made Snape quit giving Harry lessons when Dumbledore was the one that told him to.
I was sitting next to Scar in the great hall when we heard what sounded like some type of explosion mixed with a splatter in the entrance hall. We both stood and rushed out to find the entire hall entrance covered in what looked like stinksap, or green slime everywhere. The little squad that Umbridge had formed a few weeks ago has two people cornered and as I look at them I realize who it is that did it. It's Fred and him.
I watch as Umbridge walks up to them with an evil smile on his face just as Fred looks towards me and winks. I can't help the small smile that spreads across my face at his antics even in the face of the toad. I can't stop myself from looking at him too, noticing the small differences in his face compared to Fred's even if others can't notice it. I pause for a second as his eyes catch mine but he looks away as if he doesn't care at all. I suppose his heartbreak was lesser than mine.
"You two are about to learn what happens to wrongdoers in my school." (Toad)
"You know what? I don't think we are. George, I think we've outgrown full-time education." (F)
"Yeah, I've been feeling that way myself." (G)
"Time to test our talents in the real world, d'you reckon?" (F)
"Definitely." (G)
I watched as they both smirked and summoned their brooms before the toad even opened her mouth. Fred's broom still had the chain and iron peg that the toad must have used to hold it down. I can't help the grin that's reformed on my face as I watch them mount their brooms.
"We won't be seeing you." (F)
"Yeah, don't bother to keep in touch." (G)
The rest of my heart finally broke at this moment, because he looked at me as he said it before mounting his broom. He really doesn't care anymore. I watch as they fly out the front door, past the gate, and continue to watch them as they disappear but it's Scar that finally pulls me away and up to the Gryffindor common room. I feel nothing but numb, I can't believe what he said even though I heard it directly from him. Why? How?
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Mischief Managed (George Weasley-Love Story Book 2)
Teen FictionI was taught that hate was strong word and that you should never hate anyone. Plenty of people hate me for what I am, but I tried to never hate them in return. But as I enter my final year of Hogwarts all I can think is "I hate that toad."...