Chapter 10

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I waited for my eyes to become heavy.

I thought about everything.

Potter asking me to meet him in the Transfiguration classroom. Madame Pomfrey wiping out my scars.

Although, I still cut later.

So there was dried blood on my wrists then.

12:15, my clock started ringing.

I got out of bed and tip toed towards the bathroom to brush my teeth.

Sometimes the Room Of Requirement was pretty hollow, this making my footsteps sound like a troll in a bathroom.

I tied my hair in a ponytail and tip toed out of the room.

I quickly walked towards the Transfiguration classroom, praying that I won't see Filch.

I walked in the classroom.

Potter was not there yet. I checked my watch. 12:25. Okay. I was early.

12:30. He still wasn't here.

1:00. Fine. Maybe he got late.

2:30 and I hear footsteps.

“Diana, I am so sorry.” Potter said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Why what?”

“Why’d you come two hours late?”

“I’m sorry,” he said, sweat glistening on his forehead, “slept in.”

Such lies.

He forgot.

I walked out. I ran back to the ROR, Potter running after me.

I need a place to sleep...

I need a place to sleep...

I need a place to sleep...

The door opened, and I walked in. The door must have sealed shut from outside, because I could hear Potter calling out my name, wandering aimlessly in the castle.

Serves him right.

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