Go Your Own Way

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((I don't own any of these beautiful characters but if I did, I don't know what I'll do to them. But anyway hai I'm Jenna. My instagram is @itsamalfoything. The song is Go Your Own Way by Fleetwood Mac.))

Harry's POV

Loving you

Isn't the right thing to do

How can I ever change things

That I feel

If I could

Maybe I'd give you my world

How can I

When you won't take it from me

You can go your own way

Go your own way

You can call it

Another lonely day

You can go your own way

Go your own way

        I shook my head removing the old rock song from playing repeat in my mind. I broke up with Ginny because I caught her snogging that bastard, Colin Creevey. It seems like everyone is in a relationship. Ron and Hermione aren't in a relationship (yet) but I see the way they eye fuck. 

        I looked into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. I remember going in here with Umbridge--oh I mean the "devil". I looked down at my "I must not tell lies" scar on my hand. I swear I still feel it cut into my skin. I suddenly felt a cool breeze run down my bony back. My whole body tensed up.

        "Ooookay. This is creepy." I laugh out loud. I smiled. Thinking if maybe if I eventually reach the end of the forest, I can become a bird and fly far,far away from here. I'm not suicidal or anything but Hogwarts can be living hell for me sometimes. 

        I started to run through the trees, my green eyes stinging as the wind blew wildly. No living soul knew that I was out here, not even Merlin himself. "Hahaha! I'm free." I screamed loudly.

        Well technically, I wasn't free...I'm only free from the damn potions' test. I twirled like a girl once and landed on the ground with a plop. "I don't know if we have a destiny, or if we're all floating around accidental. Like on a breeze." I whisper to myself. I chuckle. I wonder how Herm--well actually Ron is handling that stupid potions exam. 

        "Stupid is as stupid does." A voice sneered behind me. What? That makes no sense. I turn to see a blonde haired git. "Potter! Well this is a surprise." 

        I rolled my eyes. "Malfoy. Please this is the first time I feel that nothing can stop me." I grin like a fool. "And you're not going to ruin it."  I twisted my torso, getting my body on it's feet again. This ferret is always on fire.

        "I'm wonder if I should snitch on you right now or give you a break." Malfoy said. He crossed his arms and grinned. I put my hand in my pocket gripping my wand tightly. I felt something cold touch my hand. I pulled out a gold galleon.

        "Potter, I don't want you to shit dimes for me not to tell."Malfoy scolded. I tilted my head to side forgetting that I was holding the coin. "I want you to help me with something."

        "And what's that master?" I joked. Malfoy just narrowed his eyes and frowned. I rolled my eyes and smiled. "What is it? C'mon you're so slow." 

        "I need help on revenge on a special little...someone." he announced. I backed away a little bit scared. "Dumbledore I mean. You in or not?" Malfoy offered. He stuck out his hand in front of him. I looked into his perfect--nooo ew, gray eyes. I felt my hand reach out and take it. I felt warm and...nice. 

        What did I just do?

        

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