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how to be a heartbreaker |marina and the diamonds|
TWO YEARS EARLIER:
"You have got to be kidding me," you shook your head as the person who you thought was your friend began to whisper in your ear.
"I'm sorry y/n, I didn't want you to find out this way- but I couldn't keep it a secret from you any longer."
You stood up in the middle of great hall anger soared through you in this moment.
"You didn't want to keep this a secret from me? That you've been snogging my boy/girlfriend behind my back?" Your jaw clenched and you stepped away from the table, embarrassed.
"Look, sit down- you're causing a scene." The two of them look up at you, their whispers hushed.
"Why? Everyone's already watching anyways- they might as well know that the two of you are absolute arses." Your arms folded over your chest, and your foot tapped quickly against the ground to keep from bursting into tears all in that moment.
"We fell in love, it's that simple." Morgan raised her shoulders and you scoffed, turning back to your boy/girl friend.
"Is that true? And this entire time you've been gushing about just how much you're in love me. Bull-fucking-shit."
"You've been lying this whole time? Great, that's just great. Thank you."
"Y/n, this can be explained. Please sit down, I don't want her." You watched as your significant other pleaded with you.
"I won't be falling for that again. We are done, that is that." You shook your head, before storming out of the whisper filled room- vowing to never let anyone break your heart ever again.
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"Y/n," you listen to all the voices call you down the corridor, offering to take your books to your class for you.
You turn around and glance down the hall with a laugh. "I'm able to carry my own weight."
Platinum blond hair falls in your vision, accompanied by a wide smirk. "I'll take those."
"Whatever you say Malfoy." You shake your head, still holding your books tightly in your arms.
"Crabbe, make yourself useful and take y/n's books."
"Of course you couldn't be bothered to carry them yourself." You make your walk a little quicker, rolling your eyes as a pair of pudgy hands reach forward.
"Thank you but I can carry my own," you glance down at the food encrusted hands with a little chuckle.
"Next time Malfoy, if you offer to carry my books you'd better deliver." You leave him standing in the middle of the corridor, watching after you.
