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I SHOT OUT OF BED sweating and I tried to catch my breath quietly,
I tried to go back to bed but nothing was working I rolled my eyes and got up,
I slipped socks on and headed to the common room to clear my mind,
"can't sleep?" I asked sitting down beside draco who was silently looking at the fire place,
"something like that" he said quietly and I nodded,
"why are you awake?" he asked finally looking at me,
"I don't know I just woke up suddenly and I couldn't sleep so I decided to come down here to think" I explained pulling my knees to my chest,
"oh" he said nodding,
"are you okay?" I asked him,
"fine" he replied keeping his eyes on the fireplace,
"draco you can talk to me-"
"just leave it be faith" he spat and I shut my mouth, he went to apologize but I stopped him,
"goodnight draco, don't stay up too long" I said getting up going back to my room.
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I didn't get any sleep that night so when it was time to go to class I was absolutely drained, I got ready did my make up and hair,
"good morning" Eva chirped walking out of the bathroom,
"mhm" I mumbled putting my shoes on,
"someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed" Sparrow muttered under her breath,
"sorry I just didn't get much sleep last night" I sighed grabbing my book bag,
"it's okay, we'll see you at breakfast" Eva said as I walked out,
I made my way into the great hall,
"sorry-" I started as I bumped into someone,
"flint" I sneered up at him crossing my arms over my chest,
"evergreen" he mocked in the same tone and I rolled my eyes,
"still with the Weasel?" he asked,
"still with the rat?" I spat,
"oh not anymore, I'm gay" he explained,
"oh"
"you and Elliot?-"
"yeah" he replied and I nodded awkwardly,
"I still don't like you"
"wasn't expecting you to braid my hair" he said sarcastically,
"right, see you never" I said trying to get past him,
"can't keep your weasel waiting?" he teased,
"watch it" I sneered and he raised his hands up in defense mockingly,
"whatever" I said rolling my eyes walking away.
I sat down at the slytherin table and sighed, I had a pounding headache,
"why were you talking to flint" George asked bitterly sitting down beside me,
"it's called having a conversation" I said not looking at him putting some fruit on to my plate,
"I asked a question faith" he said,
"yeah and I answered" I said taking a bite of a strawberry,
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FAITH × GEORGE WEASLEY × (on hold)
Fanfiction× Faith tries her best to be rude to everyone around her, she doesn't like making friends. And it usually works, once people get a glare or a sneer they leave her alone, that was until she met a certain ginger. I also suck at descriptions so just re...
