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Chapter 7

Adeline's POV

Being angry is another thing and being bloody furious, another.

I know it sounds , "extra" , but believe me, when he smirked like that I just wanted to kick him. For a short while I had felt sorry for him, because I know how it is being different. But this guy, he just , just makes me want to go and kick him.

As I stepped out of the shop, brother appeared, with disheveled hair, mind you. Cissy had been naughty , hmmm.

" Ahem ", brother glared at me, for of course I was grinning like an idiot.

" What ! Dear lord brother, who dared to do that to, the great, glorious, glamorous, rich, hair of yours ", I was just struggling to keep a straight face.

" You are coming with home , Now ", he flushed red, that idiot. 

"Ok ,sure ", I said. He took my hand and we apparated home. 

"Go and start your packing now ", brother said and went towards his room, probably to fix his hair. I giggled at this thought.

I skipped the stairs happily, after all I will be going to Hogwarts soon. I always loved that school, but my parents insisted on my going to Ilvermorny, by insisting I mean forced me of course. But as soon as they realised that I had made some " half blood " friends, I was taken out. Brother insisted on sending me to Beauxbatons, but for some strange reason, father never allowed me to visit France, inspite of my love for that place. So Hogwarts it was !

My childhood friend, or rather only friend, also goes to Hogwarts, sorted in Ravenclaw . 

I closed the door to my room behind me, and turned happily, only to find Thomas laid on my bed, reading a book. How bloody dare he !

Seeing me a rather annoying smirk crossed his face , oh I hate smirking guys !

" Well hello there, Ady ", he got up, dusting his shirt. Despite of all that cocky attitude, one could not deny that he was rather handsome.

" And what are you doing here ? ", my scowl deepened as he shakes his head, as if I was not getting a basic thing .

" You are my gonna be wife, of course I get to be on your bed ", he strolled lightly towards me, the smirk never leaving his face .

" Going to be wife, not already wife ", I crossed my arms in front of myself.

He looked at me for a brief second and the next moment, I was shoved against the wall, his arms on my either side, as he leaned over.

"Do not, give me that attitude", he had now bent dangerously close as he continued, " you are destined to be mine, so better get the practice".

He leaned down further, and our lips were a centimetre apart , my lungs were not working and if I went by my immediate thoughts, he would be dead.

As his smirk grew and our distance lessened, the gate opened .