I Know You Fancy Me ||D.M.||

Part 101

"Why where you out after hours?" Fred asks as we walk to the Great Hall. "She came to talk to me." Draco says "Why?" "Because she obviously still loves me." Draco says with a cocky tone in his voice. "Well, you know I do, because I told you last night Draco. And how could I not? It has only been three days." he huffs and walks to his table. I sigh. "Don't worry, it will be alright." George says, putting his arm around my shoulder. "I don't know, Georgie. I really hurt him. And myself by doing so." I reply. He pulls me closer to him for a second and Fred walks over to the other side of me and puts his arm around me aswell. "Come on you two stop it." I giggle, but they pick me up and now I am sitting on their arms. "Oh god, stop, I don't trust you!" I laugh, everyone is looking at us, since we are walking in the Great Hall. But at this point I don't care. "I like it when you laugh." Fred whispers in my ear when they set me down on the ground. I feel myself blush. "Well, you two are pretty funny, so it's not that hard to laugh." I reply. "I know, but I mean, you have been sad and irritated the last couple of days, and I missed your laugh." he says. "Well, I think I have a good reason to be sad." I reply and sit down, I look over my shoulder to look at Draco. Who is already looking at me, but when he sees I am looking at him he turns back around. "Olivia, have you seen Harry?" Ron asks making me jerk my head towards him. "Yeah, he is sitting right ther-" I start and point to the spot where he always sits. But he isn't anywhere near us right now. "No he isn't that is why I asked you." Ron replies. "He was walking with us to here right? Or am I stupid?" "He was, but no one saw him leave." "I wanted to say that is nothing like Harry, but we all know that isn't true." I giggle. Everyone laughs. "But we all have no idea where he is?" I ask, everyone shakes their heads. "Weird, well he will turn up. Just go eat, like Ron already is doing." I sigh. But Ron just looks up at me confused. "What? I am just hungry. I haven't eaten since yesterday." "None of us have eaten since yesterday Ronald." Hermione laughs. They all start to eat, but I can't help but look at Draco, he looks so miserable. I miss him, the him he was when we were alone, the him who told me he loved me, the him whos touch made me melt, the him who made me feel special. But I will never have him back. "Hey, stop that, you are only hurting yourself." Hermione says, I know she is right, but I can't help it. I sigh and look back at them. "I know, but I just can't help it. You know how much I love him, and I screwed it up." I almost start to cry again. But then I feel Fred beside me move and I look at him. He gets up from the bench and stalks out of the Great Hall. I look at George. "What is his deal?" he shrugs. "I will go and find out." he says and also gets up from the bench to follow his twin. "But I mean it Olivia, you have to stop doing this to yourself." "I know Hermione, I really do, but it is hard." I say she looks at Ron, who is occupied by the food infront of him. "I know." she says and sighs. After breakfast we head to Herbology. But still no sign of Harry. "Where could he have gone?" Ron asks I shrug my shoulder. Draco stands on the opposite side of the plants from me. I can feel him watch me, I want to look back so badly. But I know I shouldn't, but I feel my head slowly turn towards him. And I can't seem to stop it, but it stops when my eyes are on him. He immediately turns his head back towards professor Sprouts. I sigh. Hermione nodges me. 'I know' I mouth to her. And look back to Sprouts. After class we walk back to the castle in hopes to find Harry for our next classes. But he is still no where to be found. "Hey, Olivia, can we talk?" George asks me right before I enter my next class. "Uh, I have class George." "It's about Fred." he says, he looks concerned. "Well, what is it?" I say and look into the classroom. "He, uh, needs to talk to you." George says. "Has it to be now? Like I said, I have class, and I think the two of you too." "Please, he needs to talk to you. I will make up an excuse for you, but he really needs to talk to you." "Fine, I will say I don't feel good or something." I say and walk into the classroom. "Professor?" I say and McGonagall turns to me. "Yes dear?" "I have to talk to someone, they say its urgent, can I do that now?" "Oh, well, if you complete the work for next week and hand it in before class next week I will make an exception. Now go ahead." she says. "Thank you, I will!" I say and walk back out into the hall where George is still waiting for me. "So what is it?" I ask. "I can't tell you, you really have to wait untill we are with Fred." he says and starts walking. I follow him. "Is it bad?" "No. But it is urgent." we get to the doors and George walks out. He walks towards the Quidditch Field. "Can you just say what it is about at least? You are scaring me." I say. He shakes his head. "I told you, I can't say anything." he keeps walking. But stops at the doors of the Quidditch Field. "Go, he is waiting on the field for you." he says and walks back towards the castle. I sigh and walk in.