Storm

Saturday

"Good morning little master." I was awoken by a sleepy voice. It was so different from Draco's soft voice that I jumped up and threw them across the room with wandless magic. I saw who it was and everything from yesterday came back to me. "Are you ok?" Death asked. I nodded and sat on the bed. I jumped when he put his arm around me and snuggled into my side. "Jumpy aren't we?" He teased. I hissed and he grinned at me. I just shook my head and grabbed my book of the table. I quickly casted a tempus and saw it was only 5 a.m. I sighed and started reading.

I was almost finished with the book and when Andie plucked it from my hand. (Death will now be referred to as Andie a/n.) " Hey give that back." I demanded. He laughed and tossed it across the room. "I'm not talking to for a week." I just up, grabbed my book, and walked out. I stormed to breakfast and glared at the table in front of me. "What's wrong?" Pansy asked. "Andie was being a prick." I muttered. They laughed and I glared at them. They stopped and looked everywhere but at my eyes. I rolled my eyes and started eating. I was chatting with Hermione when Andie showed up. He sat next to me and tried to get my attention. I ignored him and continued my conversation with Hermione. He groaned in annoyance and hit my arm. I just moved my arm away and continued on talking. It must of pissed him off because he slapped me in the face and went to leave. I grabbed his arm and spun him around. I was absolutely fuming. "I don't care how mad you are, you will not lay a hand on me." I hissed. He rolled his eyes and my grip on his arm tightened. By now the whole hall was watching us. My magic was going crazy and I had to close my eyes to control it. So I was surprised when my head snapped to the side. I opened my eyes and dropped his arm. I walked from the hall, completely ignoring his calling my name.