Harry potters little sister

Let the darkness shine through

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I traced the scar on my arm, the dark mark, although powerless, was imprinted on my arm forever. It made me feel special, I loved the feeling of it, I knew now was the time to let the darkness shine through

George ran up to me "hey I heard about well....you know and I just wanted to check...you alright?" His arm was clasped around mine, shaking him off I muttered "fine" "Jemima....this is gonna sound mean but please don't do anything stupid" rolling my eyes I power walked down the corridor. He stood there staring straight ahead I could feel his gaze burning into my back like lasers. My walk turned into a run, my lip curled upwards and I pulled out my wand.

I ran to the bathroom quickly changing my robes into the emerald green of Slytherin, I back combed my hair and grabbed the flour I'd taken from the kitchen. I lightly brushed this on my face so I looked sickly, ill. Hoping to look no different from a Slytherin hoping my disguise would give me enough time to speak to Draco. My disguise wasn't needed though as soon as I exited the bathroom he was there, he bumped straight into me "hey are you n-" he interrupted himself "oh Jemima, Griffindors goody two shoes" "hardly" I replied scornfully to his mocking tone. "Look, I'm here to ask something of you" "what a Griffindor?" "I...had a little experience with your...friends. And... I'm willing for more" I rolled up my sleeve showing the imprint "this way" he whispered nodding at the door signalling for me to follow.