Enough is enough, Lydia thought to herself as Peter left her presence. Wrapping her robe around her body and slipping on her shoes she began to rush down to Professor Dumbledores.
"Professor can I-uhm, can I talk to you" The ginger spoke softly barely reaching the ears of Professor Dumbledore. Thankfully the man was observant and saw the poor girl trembling by the door frame.
"Ah yes Ms. Martin, I was expecting you sooner" Setting down a cup of tea for them both giving her a warm smile. "I'm sorry it's so late Professor but I've been having these dreams and hallucinations for weeks now-and I just need help" The man clapped his hands as if he knew this was exactly going to happen, which most likely, he did and heads up he did.
"Have these dreams ever included Peter?"
"That guy is exactly the reason why I'm having them"
Rubbing his beard "It seems the man has grown quite attached to you Ms. Martin" She let out a groan "With all due respect Professor, I'm not really interested in his interest with me. I just want out in all of this" Flipping her hands everywhere making him chuckle. "You're a smart girl Lydia, brightest witch in your year in fact. Surely you can figure out a resolution"
"If I did then I wouldn't be coming to you, am I right?" The old man letting out a laugh, the crinkles beneath his eyes showing. "Ah, sassy just like your grandmother. She was a bright witch as well just like you, and the exact same fiery personality" Well looks like he's not going to help me, she thought to herself, mentally slapping herself on the forehead.
"Well, this has been nice and all but I should probably get going-"
"Ah very well Ms. Martin, I do hope those dreams of yours become more..controllable"
"Me too, goodnight Professor" She smiled "And do tell Mr. Weasley I said hi" The man smiled before waving her off. That man knows everything.
Guess I'm on my own.
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After the school day was done Lydia and Allison went to the Quidditch pitch watching the boys practice. It was always a good way to get their minds off of things, and by the way Lydia was feeling she definitely needed this.
"So how are you and Weasley"
The ginger girl choking on her own breath "E-excuse me?"
The brunette rolling her eyes giving a nudge to her friend "Oh please Lydia, don't act like you don't have feelings for him"
"I never said that"
"Come on then, you didn't give the details about yesterday either" Obviously excited Allison couldn't control the smirk growing on her face, Lydia trying to hold back her smile. Failing miserably in the process.
She proceeded to tell her all the details about her day spent with Fred, not leaving out any piece of information. Allison could sense the amount of joy Fred brought to her friend, this was the first time she actually saw Lydia so happy since the incident. She couldn't help but smile at her and squeal like a twelve year old girl.
"Im glad he treated you right, you deserved it"
"Thank you, for everything"
"It's the least I could do until we figure out a way to get that jackass Peter out of your head"
"Let-"
Suddenly the two girls heard gasps and yelling come down from the pitch. "What the-"
"Oh Merlin"
"..what did stiles do this time"
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Fanfikce❝ ouh please Weasley, I'm not even remotely attracted to you❞ ❝oh the lies you tell me Martin, honestly I'm quite hurt. I really did think our relationship meant more to you❞ ❝too bad it doesn't❞ ❝stop lying to yourself love, you and I both know you...