Belle's POV
The next day, I was walking around in the corridor. People were walking around me, looking strangely at me.
I couldn't get the vision out of my head. It was horible. But the worst part, was when the man got killed. The snake was so violent. I thought snakes were beautiful, but this snake was much more than beautiful It was gorgeus, even if it killed this man. The man seemed kind of familiar. His black hair reminded me of...my own hair. Carbon black. He looked like...a former teacher ..here at Hogwarts.
The thoughts went around, as I suddenly bumped into someone. I looked up at the boy with black hair and glasses. Harry.
- Hi, he said, looking down at Belle.
Belle didn't say anything, but she nodded. She looked around. This was an awkward moment, for both of them.
- So, Harry started again. How is it going, learning everything...?
Belle looked up at Harry. That was kind of a weard question.
- Well, yeah...kindof, she said. Only the flying lessons aren't going that well, but well... you can't learn to fly by reading a book.
She laughed, quiet nervously and Harry laughed...with amusement.
- Well, that's right, Harry said. You can't learn everything from a book.
There came an aquard silence between them. Belle wasn't that comfortable around Harry. Not that she didn't like him, but she didn't want to meet Hermiony or Ron.She felt some kind of strange conection twoards Harry. Like he knew something that she didn't know but ment something for her.
- You wanna walk to the lesson together? he asked kindly.
Belle nodded and they started walking through the corridors, to The Deffens Against the Dark arts classroom.
- I'm sorry for that with Ron, Harry said. He kind of doesn't want to understand why I'm beeing so nice to Malfoy.
- I don't get it, Belle said. Why are you two beeing friends, when you hated eachother first.
- Well It's not that complicated actually, Harry said. I saved his life once. But I don't think we really "like" eachother, it's maybe just some strange thing. That he leaves me alone, I don't really know, but we respect eachother more now I guess...
I nodded. It sounded complicated.
- So..., Harry said. What was up with you and Malfoy yesterday?
I looked nervously at him. Had he noticed annything? That her tears weren' reall tears..that it was blood?
- You kind of seem verry good friends, he said.
- Well, yes, I asaid. We are good friends, it's complicated to explain...
- I understand, Harry said. But you didn't look that good yesterday, your eyes were red... Did somebody throw a spell at you?
- No, I said. I was...crying. It allways gets like that, I cry blood.
- Ohh, Harry said not knowing what to say. Why were you.. Maybe it's a to private question..
- Not at al, I said and tried to smile kindly at Harry. I had some kind of vision. I saw a man...I think he worked here at hogwarts, he was killed by a snake.
- Really? Harry said now looking at me with big eyes.
I could feel tears in my eyes, and Harry looked surprisely and scared at me. It wasn't because the memory of the vision, but because I could feel something new. The pain of my body. It burned. I could feel the bites over my whole skin it was horrible. I could feel my knees beeing week, and as I fell onto the ground, a new vision came into my mind. Or it wasn't some kind of vision. I looked down at the dead body. It was worse than ever to see this.
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Snapes lost Daughter
RomanceWhat if Snape had a lost daughter? What would happen when she realised that she was magical? What would happen to her? Belle is an almost normal girl, untill her 17th birthday, when she suddenly get a girls hair to burn, without eaven touching her...