XI ; theories

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chapter 11.
( theories )
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NO ONE HAS EVER SEEN DUMBLEDORE ANGRY BEFORE AND THAT WAS FOREIGN LOOK TO STUDENTS. The way he marched onto the field and casted those Dementors away was a grand show. But as soon as it was safe to exit Eleanor sprinted towards Cedric grateful he wasn't hurt during this harsh storm or by the dementors.

Her cloak moved past her as she shivered from the cold rain "Oh thank merlin" she said as her wet cheek met with Cedric's uniform he hugged her back soothing her nerves, his tall stature towered over her small frame as he placed a hand on her head in comfort "I'm alright, not sure I can say the same for Potter though" he said feeling quite guilty as he stepped away from her, he grabbed his wand from his pocket and silently said a warming charm that instantly made Eleanor stop shivering. She looked at him with a grateful look.

"I'm sure he's okay, Dumbledore caught him in time" Eleanor told him looking back at the doors of the Hospital Wing where the entire Gryffindor House was awaiting to hear about Harry. "I'm gonna offer Wood a rematch, it wasn't a fair game" he told her. Eleanor smiled at her brother, his heart being so full of gold "That's really nice of you, but you did win fair and square. I doubt Wood would agree to it. Even he knows what a fair game looks like"

Cedric shrugged "Still nice to offer it, now go get dry I'm sure you're still freezing" he said to her pushing her along the other end of the hall and waved her goodbye.

When Eleanor got back to her Common Room water trailed behind her as her feet made squelching sounds on the tiles. She noticed Malfoy on the couch laughing with his friends Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, and Pansy Parkinson along with Crabbe and Goyle imitating Harry's fall. They were in a fit of laughter as they applauded Draco on his performance.

She felt a surge of anger through her, Malfoy was supposed to be "hurt" yet here he goes making a show of the whole thing. But she kept her mouth shut and walked to her dorm room and changed her clothes and dried her hair. She grabbed her bag where the ingredients for tonight's potions were ready to be used for Tristin it was going to be a long and tired one at that

When she came back down Malfoy was alone and so happen to be reading "You know for someone claiming to be hurt, you still know how to put on a show Malfoy" she said to him in passing

His snowy head picked up from his book and back at her retreating figure that was heading for the door "Excuse me?" he said, closing his book, tossing it onto the coffee table and stood up facing her, his arm in his sling and the other in his pocket.
"You heard me, we all know you're better Malfoy didn't think you liked Parkinson babying you so much" She told him turning back to the door to exit

"Jealous Diggory?" the ends of his mouth turning up into a smirk, Eleanor clenched the end of her sweater, she choked back a dry laugh her hair whipping past her as she faced him stalking towards him "Never in a million years especially not about Parkinson" she snarled at him "You should get checked for brain damage if you ever think--"

"Relax Diggory, I'm only teasing. Tell your brother I said congratulations on the win today" he said he smirked sitting back in his seat, grabbing his book off the table and began reading at the page he left his mark on pretending as if their conversation didn't even happen.

Eleanor shook in fury and decided to leave it alone and make her way to the girl's lavatory where her friends were waiting for her.

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