SLOW UPDATES DUE TO HEALTH
*un-edited and a VERY crappy at first as I was young with untreated dyslexia but as you read on it gets better*
Juliet Lyric Arias Lilly Irma Eloise Diggory is Cedric Diggory's little sister. A normal witch or so she thin...
Some writing it's from GoF itself. All rights to JK Rowling
*Juliet's p.o.v*
The next day, I woke up early. Worried about everything and anything. Harry, Sirius, Remus, Veela's coming to Hogwarts.
Getting up from my bed quietly, I tip toed to the bathroom to freshen myself up. Once finished, I quickly got changed into my school uniform. Wearing my typical robes, untucked white shirt, skinny black jeans and Doc Martin boots.
Next I fill in my eyebrows and add some colour to my sickly pale face with a tinted moisturiser, too tired to do a full face of foundation. I added some lipgloss and tied my hair into a messy bun. I did all this without waking up the other girls.
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Looking in the mirror I let out a sigh when I saw the necklace Harry got me still around my neck. I never take it off. I stared at it whilst fiddling with the ring on my thumb that Remus got me. Finally, I stuffed the necklace into my shirt and picked up my bag, before heading down to the common room.
I'll just read until everyone else gets up. Walking down the stairs, I was a bit surprised to see someone crouched over at a table.
"Harry?" I asked, he jumped out of his skin turning around quickly.
"Juls? What are you doing up this early? He asked, trying to hide something on the table. Badly, might I add.
"Couldn't sleep, worrying about shit. What are you hiding?" I said, walking towards him, trying to see around him.
"Worrying about what?"
"Stop avoiding my question."
"I'm not!"
We were now inches apart, staring at each other. I bit my lip, looking away from his jade eyes.
"You look really pretty." Harry said suddenly. I felt my blood run to my cheeks.
"Shut up Potter and let me see what you're hiding." I saw him roll his eyes but stepped to the side. I noticed a letter, I picked it up and read it aloud;
"Dear Sirius, I reckon I just imagined my scar hurting, I was half asleep when I wrote to you last time. There's no point coming back, everything's fine here. Don't worry about me, my head feels completely normal. Harry"
Once I finished, I turned back to him. He had a sheepish smile on his face. All I cloud do was roll my eyes.
"He isn't stupid you know that, don't you?" I asked, in a teasing tone. He stepped forward, grabbing the letter out of my hand and put it in an envelope.
"It's worth a try." Harry mumbled, as he wrote 'Padfoot' on the front. He then climbed out of the portrait hole, I immediately followed.
"Harry? Where are you going?" I called, adjusting my bag so it was more comfortable.
