she was fragile.
(Started March 2019)
(For mature audiences: swearing)
best rankings:
1st Weasley twins
1st Remus Lupin
2nd Ron Weasley
4th Hermione Granger
1st Sirius Black
3rd in fragile
Tell me have you seen a sunset, turn into a sunrise kiss right through the night.
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It was past midnight, Harry was wide awake after suffering from a nightmare. He hasn't been able to get to sleep since. The dream was reoccurring, whenever he closed his eyes that same scene would pop up. It was like his dreams were haunting him, almost as if they were real.
Ophelia sat up in her bed, she looked over towards where Harry's bed was, wondering if the boy was ok. He was whimpering in his sleep again, Ophelia noticed every night he'd whimper and whisper the same words as the night before, it was starting to scare her. Ophelia didn't realise she was zoned out until she heard her name being called by Harry.
"Ophelia?" Harry whispered for the fifth time, Ophelia who was starting into space hadn't heard him, Harry narrowed his eyes as he picked up a piece of paper off the floor, scrunching it up and throwing it at Ophelia's head. Ophelia snapped out of her trance glaring at the raven haired boy. "What? You weren't answering me," Harry said raising his hands up in surrender,
"If you don't run in thirty seconds you're dead," Ophelia hissed. Harry's eyes widened, he quickly jumped out of his bed and ran out the door, "Harry!" Ophelia yelled, "I was joking!"
Remus woke up to a yell, he groaned as he checked his alarm clock, it was nearing one in the morning, Remus wanted to know, who on earth would be yelling this hour of the morning.
"Stay back!" Harry threatened, holding a frying pan in his left hand, he was ready to swing at Ophelia,
Ophelia scoffed, "What's a frying pan going to do?"
"Knock you out? What else would it do?" Harry laughed, Ophelia rolled her eyes at the boy,
Remus rounded the corner of the hallway, as he neared the kitchen he heard the two kids arguing with eachother. "You threw it at my eye!" Ophelia snapped,
"I did not! It hit you literally on top of your head," Harry defended himself,
Remus whom was leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed cleared his throat, causing the pair to jump. Ophelia opened her mouth to say something but then closed it as she looked at Harry for backup.
Harry shook his head, "I'm not backing you up now, this was all you," He smirked, Ophelia picked up a tomato throwing it at Harry's head,
"Ow! What the bloody hell was that for?" Harry hissed in pain, rubbing his head,
Ophelia put her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes, "That's payback for earlier, and please stop, you sound like Ron,"
"Please stop, you sound like Ron," Harry mocked,
"That's enough sass,"
"I'm a Potter, the sass never ends,"
"He's not wrong," Remus stated.
•
"The Qudditch World Cup? What's that?" Ophelia asked, a slight frown visible on her face,
Harry widened his eyes in shock, "she doesn't know what quidditch is?" He said in his mind.
"No I don't know what Quidditch is, so explain,"
Harry's eyes widened even more, "H-ho-"
"I have my ways, now come on, let's not wait any longer, explain," Ophelia beamed,
Harry started explaining what Quidditch was and how it works, he explained what the certain balls were for and how you use them. Ophelia was now beyond excited to watch the cup, she couldn't wait to witness this sport in real life, as she never went to any of the games at Hogwarts.
Remus sent the two upstairs to pack their trunks as they'd be going to Burrow before the World Cup, then staying their after to return to Hogwarts. Ophelia wondered if she'd see Cedric there, he hasn't written all Summer and the guilt of thinking she has done something wrong is burning into her.
Harry was watching the girl curiously, she had a frown etched upon her face as she was staring off into space, "Ihope she's ok." Harry thought.
"just peachy," Ophelia said into the boys mind, she smirked as Harry's eyes widened again,
"Stop doing that!" He snapped, "It's invading my privacy Ophelia!"
Ophelia narrowed her eyes, "Since when did you care about privacy?" She scoffed,
"Since it became a thing!"
"You're so dramatic, Harreh,"
"Don't call me that,"
"Harreh Potty,"
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(Not edited.)
A/n: Sorry I haven't uploaded! My internet went out for a day and it didn't come back on until recently! I love you all so much we only have 380 more reads until 3k!
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