His addiction

Chapter 46

FAIR WARNING‼️
Sexual Sense coming up!

"Oh thank god hmhm Well it's very nice to met you Dobby my name Is Hope" I say handing out my hand

Dobby takes his hand out and shakes my finger with his small hand. He smiles at me and I smile back

" Dobby the house Elf, it's a pleasure to meet Harry Potters girlfriend. Hope is very beautiful" dobby says

"Well your the most handsomest elf I've ever met" I say smiling with a laugh

"Hope is injured, let dobby heal Hope" dobby says snapping his fingers

"You really don't- hey it's healed" I say looking down at my arm

I turn back at Harry with a smile as I turn back around I see dobby smiling and blushing. I get on my knees and hug dobby

"Dobby like Harry potters girlfriend" Dobby says hugging me back

I pull back slowly and turn to Harry, he takes out his hand and I take it as he helps me up. As I stand up Harry pulls me in while still having a hold on my hands, I look into his eyes but I don't feel our conn as strong as before. I knew he felt it as well because he gave me the same look, that day Fred and George spent the day fix the my up the Hospital wing. They made sure no one one found out about anything while the rest of us went to get our gowns and tux. I had told the twins that I would pay for there tux, lucky for me they had already gone to get there measurements. Dumbledore told me that my mom had more than enough money to support us in the past but I didnt understand why she worked so much then. When I arrived to my room I drop my book bag on the floor and land face forward on my bed. I turn on my side where my ribs would face upward so I wouldn't put pressure on them, I grab my giant teddy bear and pull him in and tuck him into my stomach. I've had Mr. Thomas since birth, Aiden accidentally ripped mine so he gave me his.

"HOPE WAKE UP!" Ron said practically kicking open my door

I instantly jump up and hurt my ribs in the process. I grown in pain as I see Ginny, Fred and George all come in right behind him, they all stand in a straight line and smile at me. I didn't know wether to be scared or to smile back

"Hope us Weasley's invite you to spend Christmas with us tomorrow" said Ginny

I stay there confused and wanting words to come out of my mouth. I felt like their family but I wasn't I had a family even if I didn't want it. My father wasn't always a bad guy when I was born I became his everything, but his blood thirst for power grew more and more as he realized he didn't have enough to protect me. He didn't look like a mister he had nice light skin with dark brown eyes, black curly hair and he was tall. My father wasn't always the mean guy to me he was just misunderstood to me.

"Yes! But wait isn't Christmas in 2 weeks after the Yule ball" I said

"Well yes but we thought that you could spend Christmas with us and still spend it with whoever you have Christmas with" Ginny said with an excitement

" yes I would love to spend Christmas Day with your family" I say getting up on my knees while still on my bed

They all start screaming and shouting with joy. Ron pulls me up from my bed and they all embrace me in a hug, I pull back gently as they all smile at me.

"Well we better get goin, don't want uh, you know interrupt anything" Ron said

I rolled my eyes with a grin on my face as I playfully hit Ron on the chest. He scoff with a laugh after as they all walk out and wave at me. As they all leave I could hear all there foot steps fading, al cold breeze comes gushing into my room. I look down on my bed and see my blankets weren't gonna do the good of keeping me warm tonight. I head down towards the Gryffindor common room to ask Hermione for a warm blanket, as I walked down the empty corridors my is yanked by someone. Before I could react or shout the person cover my mouth, who ever this was had enormous amount of strength. They wrap there stein arm around my waist and pick me up as there other hand is still on my mouth. I could see that who ever had me was dragging me into the room of dark arts, they through me to the floor as I gasp for air. I turn myself around as I drag myself away from the hooded person in front of me.