Chapter 13

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Gen-

Bloody Hell. Am I actually doing this? Why am I even bothering?! This is absolutely insane.

I walk down the corridor and look up at the paintings lined across the walls. I watched the old lady pet her cat and the group of men clank glasses together. Is there any way of me getting inside the paintings? Is there any way of avoiding this conversation I'm going to have with Malfoy at all? I sighed.

There was one problem with what was happening. One tiny problem that could mean so many things. And none of them are good. Why don't I feel any hatred towards Malfoy?! I mean, the way I acted when Ginny and Hermione that night was because my family hated him. But I never really knew him. But now that I've actually met him, I don't really mind him at all. I mean, he is an absolute jerk, but maybe, maybe that's just because he has to be one. He could be a nice person. Everyone could be a nice person. It's just sometimes, they have to hide who they really are to make someone else happy.

I halt at the exact same corridor I met him and stood there, looking around. He wasn't there yet, obviously to make me look like so weirdo just standing in an empty corridor staring at people as they walk past. That's exactly what they'll think.

I wait for him for a few more minutes before I decide that none of this was worth it. I just embarassed myself standing there and waiting for him. It isn't very surprising for me though. I somehow knew that this would happen. I let out a deep sigh and start my way back towards the Gryffindor common room. I don't know what I was supposed to feel but I knew, dissapointment shouldn't be one of them.

And that was all I was feeling. Dissapointed that he didn't come.

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I made my way to the Great Hall but triped over something on the way. I tumbled down to the ground and landed head first on the floor. I heard loud laughter from behind me, and felt my cheeks burn red. I quickly got up and turned around to see who it was that made me fall.

I felt anger boil inside me when I saw who it was.

I glared at him and his group of annoying friends and stepped forward, still feeling the warm glow that was surely showing on my cheeks. He met my eyes and smirked at me, and I had the urge to slap him right there and then.

So I did.

He just stood there in shock, and a little crowd had spread around us to see what all the commotion  was about. Everyone went silent when the sound of my hand meeting the side of his face echoed through the halls. I slapped Draco Malfoy.

I slapped him.

I stepped closer to him until there was only about one foot of a gap In between us, "Next time you think about hurting me in anyway, think about how I slapped you infront of the whole school, and I could assure you that you'd think again." I hissed at him.

He turned to face me and I could see, shock and bewilderment in his eyes. But mostly anger. "I hate you Weasley." He spat my last name in such distaste, I wanted to slap him once again, "I'll get even, just you wait and see." He said through gritted teeth and pushed past the crowd of curious people, and headed down the corridor.

I shut my eyes and took a deep breath before getting pulled back by a pair of arms. I stumbled past the crowd, getting dragged by whoever was pulling me. I was about to yank my hand away when we stopped. I turned to see who this person when I saw that it was Ginny.

"What were you doing Gen?!" She practically screamed at me.

"Well, I slapped Malfoy." I said like it wasn't a big deal at all.

"Why?" She heaved.

"Because he made me fall, Ginny." I said. Though there was another reason. For not turning up last night. But she didn't need to know that.

"Couldn't you have just let it be, Gen?" She sighed, "Your always bringing the drama on."

"Well I'm sorry," I snapped, "If what I am doing doesn't please you, but this is who I am. He hurt me and I can't just leave like nothing happened." I glared at her.

"I never said don't do anything, but slapping him Ginny? Seriously?!" She groaned.

I blinked. I watched her in silence for a bit. And there was one look that was clearly displayed on her face, embarrassment. She was embarrassed that I did that. Embarrassed that I'm her sister.

A wave of anger hit me, "I AM SORRY IF I'M JUST NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU GINNY, BUT BEING MY SISTER FOR 12 YEARS NOW, YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN I'D DO THAT. I ALWAYS THOUGHT OF YOU AS THE ONLY PERSON THAT REALLY UNDERSTOOD ME. BUT NOW I REALISE I THOUGHT WRONG." I screamed at I turned around and stalked off to nowhere exactly, I just needed some fresh air.

"Gen, wait!" I could hear Ginny's voice somewhere in the distance, but I was too busy blinking back the tears that were threatening to fall, to bother listening.

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