Hey it's Mika and I'm going to write a Drarry fic but i'll keep updating my other Kai/Rei fic Waves Of emotions but I just couldn't get this story out of my head head so I thought to write it out. My first Drarry do be nice to me or at least civil. Thanx! Enjoy chapie one.
Love In Revenge
Harry's POV.
I am not going to cry. Harry Potter does not cry because of a stupid boy. Especially one that lies and cheats. I am running through the castle after finding Cedric Diggory my ex-boyfriend snogging Blaize Zabini in the boys' bathroom. I feel myself falling before I crash to the ground. I rub my head with just to find a warm crimson liquid leaking from it. And I see blood on my leg I groan looking at what I tripped over. A branch. A bloody fucking branch from one of the trees in the court yard. I get up ignoring the pain in my head and leg. I am just about to forget where I was running to and go to common room when I see Cedric walking my way with friends. He hasn't noticed me, but I feel the jab of pain and I feel my eyes burn from my unshed tears. I turn running to my previous destination again.
I can hear him calling me. I guess he did notice, but I don't turn around I just run faster. I reach my destination within minutes and I mutter the password to Slytherin House. I step inside and everyone quiets for a second then I see the sneers and confusion run across their faces and some start yelling at me asking me things like, "What the hell are you doing here Potter?" or "Someone get him out of here!" and so on an so forth. I open my mouth and shout, "Where is Draco!" everyone quiets until Pansy speaks, "What do you want with him? Better yet Why should we tell you?" I grind my teeth, "Because if you don't I'll hex every last one of you." I said it with such malice Salazar Slytherin himself would be proud. "Well he's not here. No one knows where he is." I nod and leave.
I go to Gryffindor tower and I cry letting most of my heartache out before dinner. I have avoided everyone and Cedric hasn't come looking for me just Hermione and Ron, but they didn't get to come in because of the charms. I just said I'd be down at dinner. I'm lying in bed at the moment drying my face and getting presentable before going down to dinner. I don't really want to go, but I don't really have a choice I'll have to eat sooner or later.
I want to talk to Draco, he found out about me and Cedric about a month ago when we were holding hands at the Quidditch patch. I talk to him when I feel troubled about Cedric, but I haven't since last week when he said that Cedric is a bastard that would hurt me and I shouldn't trust him. We argued and I ignored him, but he was right and he's the only one who knows about Cedric and me, plus he was right. I need to apologize and talk to him he'll know what to do. How to make the pain in my heart stop for good. I feel the tears burn my eyes again, but wipe them away with my sleeve before they fall. I sigh, I look in the mirror in the boys' dormitory before deciding I'm presentable and leave to go down to dinner.
It's just 6:13PM so it won't be dinner till 7:00PM which means people will be up and talking or sitting on the tables and talking while the houses file all the way in. I go into the grand hall in the middle of about six or seven people laughing and chatting. They don't notice me much and I'm fine with that. I see Cedric with Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, Ron, and the twins. He sees me and motions me over, I glare and make my way over. If he is going to cheat he will not know it hurts. I'll just break up with him and tell him to leave me alone for good.
I reach the group with a small smile. Cedric cups my cheek and tries to kiss me, but I put my fingers to his lips. He's confused, but relaxes when I smile sweetly at him after clasping the hand on my cheek. Oh is he in for a surprise. He smiles at me back, "Cedric darling," he smirks, "Yes sweetie?" I rip his hand off of me. I frown and glare with as much hatred I can manage, "It's over." I slap him hard across the face and smile spitefully at him.
I step back and look at my work. Yep, that'll bruise badly. I see the others look confused. Oh yea. I didn't tell them why I did that. I hear Ron say, "Bloody hell mate! What's gotten into you?" I look at him and I smile sadly, my eyes water slightly. Everyone notices because their expressions soften a little. "He deserved it Ron. I won't tell you why, but know he deserved it." they look at me. I'm about to walk away when Cedric crosses the line, "What? It's not my fault you're not good enough. You're just a little bitch I used. And when you became useless I tossed you aside for someone useful." I go to punch him but someone beats me to it. I look to my right to find Draco Malfoy, yes I'm not joking, with bloody knuckles, a sneer, and rage in his eyes. "You fucking bastard! Don't you ever! EVER say anything like that to Harry again or I'll make sure you wish you'd never been born." his voice had lowered into a vicious growl by the end of it.
Everyone was shocked. Hell I was shocked. Never ever had a Slytherin defended a Gryffindor let alone a Malfoy the most Gryffindor hating Slytherins. Just realizing what he did and said Draco runs from the great hall his followers...well following after him. I smile brightly, Draco who I'd ignored for the past week was still my friend even though I was being such a git. I look to Cedric to see his bloody face. "Well I think my work here is done. See you all in common room." they wave at me except Cedric who is unconscious.
Draco's POV.
Gah! I'm so stupid! What the hell was I thinking! Sure Draco go save Harry from that bastard of a person, it doesn't matter that you're supposed to hate Gryffindor and you're a Slytherin. Fucking bloody git! Harry is a bloody, damn, Gryffindor and the Golden Boy at that. Gah! I'm getting a headache. Me and my stupid melt downs. I'm passing back and forth in my room at the moment, most of the breakable things already broken and strewn everywhere. It's about 11:30PM I think. I sigh casting a repair and cleaning spell my room is back to normal no evidence that only moments ago it looked like some pissed off a violent chick PMSing. I chuckle lightly at my stupidity. I can hear the murmuring of the Slytherins downstairs, I sit on my bed, I closed my eyes to sleep but I can't. I try to pinpoint my reason when it hits me, the voices, I can't hear them, not the voices in my head, the voices in the common room. I go downstairs to investigate.
Well that's the first chappie! Well it's a bit longer than I usually do but that's okay. Read and review!