Gen~
It's been one day since my little conversation with Malfoy. And I am not happy. Why did I agree with him? I mean, ofcourse I would love to play pranks on Harry but not with him. He would ruin everything. Ugh.
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I sat down in the Great hall far away from Ginny and Hermione. I was still mad. And thry knew it. They didn't try to talk to me. I should be happy about that. But somehow I'm not. I mean I guess I am mad at them, but I want to be with them. Does that make sense?
I stare at the Slytherin's as I eat. Not one particular Slytherin, just the Slytherin's.
They all have a weird look in their eyes and I go through a very weird sensation. Maybe it's because I could have gone there. Maybe it's because I could have been one of them.
I walk out of the Dining hall, in the need of fresh air. I feel Hermione and Ginny's eyes on me as I walk out. I ignore them.
I stroll around the school in replay my conversation with Malfoy in my head for the hundreth time. I wasn't sure what seemed off. I mean yes, he was a Malfoy -My family's worst enemy- but it wasn't hatred I was feeling... It felt more like... Excitement?!
I halted. I can't be feeling excited. No. NO. This is all wrong. I told myself it was just because of what I were doing and not because of who I was doing it with. Becuase that's the truth. Obviously. So why did I feel like it wasn't...
I reached my dorm room and fall head first onto my bed. I let out a loud sigh and sit up. It's then when I see the letter on my bed. It was adrressed to me so I opened it.
Meet me the same place we met yesterday.
That's all it said and yet I knew exactly who it was. I sighed.
What did I get myself into?!
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The Weasley Sisters
FanfictionIt's Ginny's and Gen's first year in Hogwarts. They were really excited to go, Ginny because she was going to be able to spend more time with the young and famous Harry Potter, and Gen was just over excited to play pranks on everyone! Both of them h...
