AN~ So now it's a month later and we find out what's been happening.
I had been right to be scared. It was now the end of November and they still hadn't talked to me. Everywhere I went they gave me that look of betrayal. Dilly had been wrong and I was beyond heartbroken. In a matter of an hour, I had lost my best friends. Only Percy and Hermione or Mione, as I started to call her, would talk to me. Mione and Percy tried to make up for the loss of the others but they had other friends other than me. Mione had become friends with Harry, Ron, and Sarus shortly after the troll incident. I was happy for her. And Percy had his friends from the first year and on.
On a good note, a couple of days after the troll incident dad sent me a letter explaining that he wasn't mad and understood why we didn't tell him. He visited that weekend and spent the day with me. It was nice to know at least three people I cared about weren't mad. Mum had let me tell Mione about my seer powers. She was just shocked and had so many questions. But she wasn't mad at me.
While the group wouldn't talk to me I still would listen to things they would do. Like Harry and Sarus joined the quidditch team. I had learned about it from Mione since Sarus didn't come tell me himself. It had broken me a little but I was beyond proud of him. Peter and Lee found out that they had developed feelings for each other and were giving a relationship a shot. I supported them wholeheartedly even if they didn't know it. I always knew what was happening.
Anyways it was Saturday and the first quidditch match of the season. It was Slytherin Vs Gryffindor. The Great Hall was full of the delicious smell of fried sausages and the excited chatter of everyone looking forward to a good Quidditch match. Everyone went to the matches between Slytherin and Gryffindor. I was going to but I would be far away from the group. Percy and Mione had tried to get me to sit with them but I said it wouldn't be a good idea. I was currently sitting at the Hufflepuff table reading a book. Over the past month, I had noticed that my appetite had declined. I almost never ate breakfast and sometimes lunch. Suddenly Percy sat across from me and pushed the book down.
"You should eat something Cal." He said.
"It's alright Percy I ate before you came in." I lied.
I knew he was worried about me but I was fine. He didn't look convinced but didn't push. We then began to talk about my book before switching to the match.
"How are Harry and Sarus?" I asked.
"Nervous to say the least. You know you could always go ask them." He said.
"No, I couldn't. They all hate me, Percy. I'm not gonna make it any worse. I'm sure Sarus doesn't even want me to go to his game." I told him sadly. "Anyways I have something I have to take care of before the match. I'll see you later." I told him.
I got up and gave him a peck before walking out of the hall. I had to go get a couple of books from the library.
Percy's P.O.V~
I sat at the Hufflepuff table for a moment watching her go before I went back to the Gryffindor table. Mione came over and sat next to me.
"How is she?" She asked.
"I don't know Mione. She said she ate before I got here but I don't believe her." I told her.
"I'm worried about her Percy. I don't think she is eating at all other than at dinner. And even then I don't think it's much." She fretted.
"Oie. Who are you two talking about?" Peter called.
"We're talking about Calypso. Not that any of you would care." I muttered the last bit.
"What was that last part?" Phoebe asked with a crossed tone.
"He said, "Not that any of you would care." Mione all but growled.
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Calypso Night Book 1
FanfictionStill can't do them. Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter series. It belongs to J.K Rowling. I only own my characters and different parts that aren't from the actual book.