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" And the image of you being with someone else
Well, that's eating me up inside "

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Acacia's POV

I'm wearing an emerald green dress that has a fairly low back and it hang loosely on my small figure, I pulled half my hair in a small messy bun while the rest is curled.

"Now you look ready for slug club," Adaline spoke up from behind me as she fix my loose curls in place, Clarabell picked out the dress. She suggested it because it represents our house but at this point, I'm unsure whether green is my colour.

My mind replaying an image of James wrapping red and gold around me, It brings out your eyes. Salazar, ever since I left James last night I'm seeing him everywhere. From my bed, to the sun, Jewel and even the dust in the corners of our dorm I manage to see him.

"Why do you even go? I refused the offer because dinners are lame," Thalia spoke up, she's not the brightest of student because she refuse to do the work.

"Because I need to play the role of a perfect student," so far my marks have been going up, I'm being noticed by teachers and it's taking some getting used to.

"Why? I'm horrible at Herbology and I still look fine," Clara spoke up from her bed she lied in, I shook my head at that.

"I just wanna show off my potential, passing every class will allow me to choose any career I want without hassle," I explained like it was the hundredth time I had to say it.

"She got a point," Thalia agreed with me and I got up from my seat in the vanity, "Of course I got a point, I always make sense." I flipped my hair and walked over the door, prepared to walk out the door when Thalia had to be the cheeky bitch that she is.

"Apparently not with Potter," I pretended not to hear and almost marched down the stairs. My years in training to walk heals playing a huge part on keeping me from falling on my face with how I hurried down the steps.

The common room is not empty and a few students lounged, talking with their friends and some doing homeworks while my eyes spot a grey-eyed boy sitting on a coach looking at me.

I smiled at him and gave a small wave while he look away, weird, I thought we are okay? Shrugging off the confusing Black, I walked out the portrait and noiselessly journeyed to Slughorn's office.

This would be my second dinner, I remember the first night when James miraculously appeared out of nowhere and how long I geld gazes with him. It's embarassing to replay but now it just hurts, I can't shake off the hurt in his eyes last night.

He seemed to have finally taken my message because he didn't watch me throughout meals and classes, it was as if we were never friends. Sirius waved and smiled at me still only to glare at Thalia who didn't take much to glare back.