Chapter 6

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Over the next few days people started to avoid me. I saw this happen to Harry as well. And I hated it. I mean I'm still mad at my friend's and brother and everyone is scared to come near me or my dear brother. And so I am more lonely then even him. And with me not being apart of my friend group made me a loner. Which is perfect for Malfoy, he gets to tease me all he wants and no one is there to support me. But to avoid this I would usually be seen doing either homework in the common room, research in the library or practicing quidditch. But the library one was the one I did as a last option cause it was where anyone could go and hang out as long as they were being quiet and doing something.

But one day after I got exhausted of doing those things or I already done them all. I mean Woods has asked me to stop pushing myself in quidditch. And he is all over us winning the quidditch cup. Anyways I grabbed my bag Sarah gave me my first year at Hogwarts and went to the black lake. There I sat down opened my locket listening to the melody while drawing. It was relaxing if I am being honest. There was a slight breeze, the sun was out and it was one of last few warm days we had until winter came.

But then Malfoy ruined it. Just when I was finally getting some peace and quiet. "Oh look it's the forgotten twin." He shouted as he and his gang came over. I just sighed and turned to him.

"Go away Malfoy I'm not in the mood." I told him as I close my locket and sketch book. But then he takes my sketch book. "Hey give that back Malfoy! That's private!" I yelled at him while trying to get it from him. But that only made him smirk at me.

"And why should I? From what I have seen and heard you are close on figuring out what is in the chamber of secrets and have had a huge falling out with your friends and brother." Okay that hurt a lot. He was pushing me. Trying to get me to do something rash so I would get in trouble. But I knew better. My hair bright red but I wasn't going to act irrational. "Oh did I hit a nerve? I am sorry not. Your brother has forgotten you, your friends have forgotten you. You are the forgotten twin. Why would anyone care if your personal belonging like this was destroyed." By now my hair way a scary deep red.

I looked up at him with the worst glare I could muster. And shouted at him." DRACO MALFOY YOU GIVE ME BACK MY SKETCH BOOK RIGHT NOW!!!!" I yelled at him gaining the attention of everyone that was outside and near the windows. I saw my friends and brother near by watching with conflicted faces. They wanted to help me but they knew I would blow up on them. Since I haven't forgiven them yet. Draco just laughed at me.

"What are you going to do? You are all alone. You don't have friends or anyone who would be willing to stand with you besides the professor's." And I knew what he said was true but I ignored it. I kept trying to get my sketch book back. But then my sketch book was snatched out of Malfoy's hand by an older student. I looked at him with a grateful smile.

"Thank you..." I trailed off since I didn't know his name. I saw that he was a Hufflepuff and from the looks of it was a few years above me. He smiled back at me then glared at Malfoy.

"Your welcome and I am Cedric Diggory. Also Malfoy I will be reporting this to a professor. Bullying is not tolerated at Hogwarts." Malfoy then hurried away before anything else happened. Cedric then turned to me and asked if he could see my drawings and if not that was okay.

"Sure, but the curious side of me wants to know why you helped me. Cause everyone thinks I'm evil for what they have accused my brother of?" I asked him as I showed him some of my drawings.

"Well for one I know that you couldn't have nothing to do with it I saw how you reacted to that snake at the dueling club. Also your friends with muggle borns plus you live with muggles. So I know that you wouldn't do any of that. Plus I hate bullies." He told me and he was impressed with my drawing abilities. We ended up talking for a long time. I felt the stares from my brother and friends but I ignored them.

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