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
When the lights come up, and there's no shadows dancing.
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Ophelia was finally happy. Although she had lost a lot of friends, she still had James and Estella. Throughout the past few days Estella, James and Ophelia were inseparable, everywhere you looked, the trio would be there.
Ophelia laughed as James ran with Estella on his back, Ophelia took a few pictures on her camera for her memory portfolio. As James put Estella down, he quickly picked up Ophelia, taking the girl off guard.
Ophelia let out a small scream that then turned into a laugh. "James! Put me down!" She squealed,
"Sorry Phelia, I'm afraid I can't do that," James said, letting out a laugh,
"Throw her into the fountain!" Estella yelled out, rushing after James, as she now held onto Ophelia's arms,
Ophelia screamed shaking her head, "No please!"
James and Estella looked at each other smirking, a glint of mischief in their eyes. Picking up Ophelia's small body, they begun to swing her. As they let go, Ophelia had a tight grip on both of them, so as she fell in, the other two followed.
"You deserved that!" Ophelia yelled, laughing,
"Miss White, I suggest you and your friends leave," A familiar voice of a very irritating teacher spoke,
Ophelia groaned, "Stop being the fun police, let loose Sniv,"
"Detention, tonight at seven, and ten points from Hufflepuff,"
"You won't be catching me there, I have detention with Minnie," Ophelia smirked,
Ophelia pushed passed Snape, as James and Estella followed in suit, James saluting at Snape. As the trio reached the black lake, a hand gripped onto Ophelia's own.
Looking up Ophelia's eyes widened, her manner stiff, and her body frozen, "Harry?" She managed to force out,
"We need to talk," Harry said holding onto her arm still, "Now please,"
Sending a small nod to James, Ophelia followed the raven haired boy, until they reached a more private area of the lake, Harry sat down on a rock, motioning Ophelia over,
"How are you?" Harry asked, looking out at the lake,
Ophelia shrugged, "I'm a lot happier,"
"You looked amazing the other night, I should've told you then, but I was too scared," Harry laughed,
Ophelia smiled at the boy, "Thank you, you looked amazing also,"
"I didn't look as good as you, you're dress was beautiful Ophelia," Harry stated,
Ophelia hid the blush that was creeping upon her face at the boys words, "Draco chose it,"
"Well he did a brilliant job, don't tell him I said that though," Harry warned,
