Stuck ( Harry x oc x draco )

12. Bullied in class

After the second tournament.

All the students are eating breakfast. As usual Harry is sitting beside Oliver, across from her. Harry always used to sit beside her but today Hermione and some other girl had beat him. Wendy can't stop herself for snatching a glance at Oliver. She's so glad that she's in Gryfinndor.

She was eating and thinking when she felt a pair of eyes watching her. She tilted her head to a side not making obvious. It was Harry.

Why does she keep on looking at Oliver. Oh Wendy, wendy! I can't help but feel jealous of Oliver. Harry thought.

So do you remember her 'hang out' with Oliver couple of days ago or should I say in my last chapter. So when Harry lost track of them after bumping into stupid, evil, malfoy, he and Ron then went back to their common room. Soon after, Ron left him alone with his thoughts.

Harry was so much concerned about wendy. Especially when Oliver kissed him when he was dare. So he was waiting for her. Just then she arrived. She was smiling and was looking so happy. Her face was a little flushed.

Wait ! What? Why is she red? Did something happen between them. Harry thought. He clenched his jaw. Anger boiling in him.

Wendy hadn't noticed him there . She was in her own little world and was about to walk past him , when Harry blurted out.

"Where have you been this whole time?"

"Huh?" She halted.

Harry then stood up and took a step towards her. Then she saw how angry he was. She felt scared all of sudden.

"You heard me." He said, taking a step forward.

Wendy took a step back.

Soon Harry lost his patient. He stepped towards her, grabbed her from elbow not to mention real tight.

"H-Harry."

Her bruise which was caused by malfoy earlier started to hurt. She winced in pain.

"Why is your face red? What happened between you and Oliver?"

But Wendy was so busy wriggling out of his grip. The pain was unbearable. A whimper make it way out of her throat.

He frown.

"My grip was not that hard."

Harry immediately let go of her.

She took a step back and tripped on couch.

She found Harry hovering her. He leaned towards her, placing his hands on both the side of the couch trapping her.

"Wendy, look at me."

He whisper. She obey him and looked up. His heart sank when he saw that she was scared of him.

"Lift up your sleeves." Harry ordered.

Her eyes widen.

"No."

She tried to stood up but Harry pushed her down again by her shoulder.

"Lift them up!"

She sat still not doing anything. Harry sighed in annoyance. She don't want him to know that. She don't want things to get worse for her. Malfoy had already warn her.

Harry plopped down beside her, grabbed her hand and start lifted the sleeves. Wendy tried her best to stop him but it was all in vain. His eyes widen when he saw the bruise.

"Who did this? Was it Malfoy?"

"No."

Harry rolled his eyes.