"Pass me a cup?" I ask Wood.
"Aren't you a bit too young for that?"
"We're all too young for that. Just give me some, please." We ended up throwing a party, even though we lost. We all agreed that we still did pretty well, even if we didn't win, so we've agreed to celebrate our talent. Wood's in a better mood now. I wish Harry was here. He's still stuck in the Hospital Wing. I offered to stay with him, but he told me that he's not even in a mood to party and that I should go cause he wants to sleep. I don't know if that's actually true or not, but I left him alone. He's feeling a bit better now. Wood sighs and hands me a bit. "This better be the only cup I see you drinking, okay?" I nod. Basically, the whole team found out that I've been drinking a lot recently. I never told them, but they told me that it was way too obvious. Then, most of them gave me some sort of lecture. Wood gave me the worst one. He was mad. Really mad.
I ran onto the Quidditch field. I was early that day. Fred, George, and Wood were the only ones there. Wood saw me approach. Fred and George tried to talk him out of yelling at me, but they had utterly failed. "WHAT THE HELL, DANVERS?!" He yelled. That took me by surprise.
"W-what?"
"Drinking?" My heart stopped.
"Ummm, what?"
"It wasn't too hard to piece together what happened to you! You look tired and terrible. You're probably using some sort of concealment to hide the smell. You're going to stop drinking. If not, I'll tell McGonagall or Dumbledore."
"What the fuck? It's just a drink!" I was really upset with him.
"Just a drink? No. It's one drink every night, then it becomes two, and then three. It'll kill you, and you'll find yourself drowning in depression. Except, you won't notice the depression you're in until you're too deep in to stop. So, knock it off. That's not happening on my team." Then, he went on a rant about the effects of alcohol and shit. He calmed down a bit towards the end. "Look, I just care about you. You're an important person on the team. That's why I was so hard on you. Please don't take it the wrong way. We all make stupid decisions."
Fred and George wouldn't stop teasing us ever since. "Yeah, yeah," I say. Fred and George make their way up to us. They smirk. "So? How's this going?"
"How's what going?"
"You're not still with my idiot brother, are you?" Fred asks.
"Of course I'm still with your 'idiot brother.' Wood and I are just friends, jerks. That's all!"
"Ooooh, you just got friend-zoned!" They tease Wood. I roll my eyes and leave them. This week it's Wood, and next week it'll be someone else. I make my way to Ron. He's dancing with someone else. Hermione. He wraps his arms around her hips. She holds on to his arms. They're not too close for comfort, though. Except Ron's arms are a bit too close to her ass. They're laughing at something. That bitch. I walk over to Ron, mad. "Oh, Kira. Hey," He says, letting go of Hermione and kissing me. "Hey, Hermione," I say, gritting my teeth, "Ron. Could I...speak to you alone for a minute?" He nods and I take him to the corner of the room. I cross my arms, "What the fuck was that?"
"I was just dancing with her. That's all," He assures.
"That's all? You were all over her ass basically!"
"This is the only ass I want," He says, squeezing it once. I don't know why, but that just made me feel a bit uncomfortable. He hugs me and brings me in for another kiss. He's been so on to me recently. Every time we're alone he wants to fuck. I'd just like to talk sometimes. So, I try to avoid being alone with him when I don't feel like fucking him. I would just tell him no, but then he gets all mad and upset and accuses me of cheating or some shit. He kisses me passionately again and grabs my ass. He pushes me, so we're walking up the stairs. He's trying to lead me to his dorms. I sigh. He's trying to be subtle about it, but it's not working. "Ron, I'm not in the mood for it tonight." I bite my lip, waiting for him to say something. He continues to edge me up the stairs. "Ron! Stop this! I don't want to!"
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The Girl Who Lived
FanfictionHarry Potter has a twin. She was thought to be dead. She grew up with muggles. With Sirius Black escaping Azkaban, she got protection at Hogwarts. DISCLAIMER! I ONLY OWN KIRA! THE REST ARE OWNED BY JKR!