Bullied By The Marauders

Chap 6

Potter kicked me hard, and I stayed curled up in a ball.

Black moved to slap my face.

Lupin just stayed there.

Pettigrew was punching me hard on the gut

I was just quite. So was Lupin.

What did the Marauders have against me?

Potter snarled, “Look at you, you pathetic filthy creature! You’ve even turned the love of my life against me!”

“How–dare–you–do–that?!” Black said, kicking me while saying it.

“I-I didn’t mean to!” I protested. “I’ll ask her t-to, take h-him back...”

“You’d better,” Potter growled.

They let me go, and I staggered towards the ROR.

Blood was dripping down the side of my face.

Nothing a simple ‘Aguamenti’ can’t handle.

I could hear footsteps behind me.

I turned around.

Nothing.

No one.

What the bloody hell? I hope I’m not hearing or seeing things, I don’t want to star in a Conjuring movie.

I need a place to sleep...

I need a place to sleep...

I need a place to sleep...

I opened the door of the ROR which had appeared, and slipped inside.

I fell onto the bed, not bothering to wash off the blood, and fell asleep immediately to voices in my head.