My first fic in a while please dont judge. I'd like to thank singalot97 because she read the original at school a while back and although I have tweaked it a lot the begining bit is still the same... mostly... ANYWHO ,why and where i hope you ( mister or missis reader) like it and review if you want it to be more than just a oneshot or if you want to comment on the fic ,as-is , I don't mind constructive criticism but please, no flames.. ok well enjoy
you're not alone
The rain fell down hard as I listened to what he had to say,
"Rose, I couldn't care less about you ok? Get the fuck out of my life!"
I couldn't believe him, no, I wouldn't. "Your lying," he had to be, " you told me you love me, right after we-"
"ROSE! it was a lie! I'm a Malfoy we lie all the time I don't love you..." He turned to walk away, for a moment I saw something in his eyes, regret?
"Scorpius, look me in the eye, right now, look me in the eye and then tell me you don't care, then tell me you don't love me. " Towards the end my voice began to waver more invisable tears spilled from my eyes. A pained look crossed his face
"I -I cant.." Then why had he said these things to me?
"I don't understand ,Scorp ,why say these things, why lie to me?"
"I cant put you in danger, Rose, there are people out there, people who want my family dead. Ex-deatheaters are dying everywhere. My father didn't have a heart attack, he was murderd. I'm sure that I will be next. I love you so much, but I can't be with you. If they hurt you or your family I wouldn't be able to live with myself, please go, forget about me. They wouldn't hurt you if you stayed away from me." In the pit of my stomach I had a feeling that he would be proven wrong.
I tryed to stay away, to forget, but I couldn't. We had been together for so long. My hand unconsciously went up to grab the neckless he had given me for my birthday, I smiled, he had given it to me because it reminded him of me. It was a sapphire dove hanging on a white gold chain, I had told him that I didn't want him to sped too much money on me but he never listened to me... the past week had been terrible for me, I hardly slept or eat but Scorpius was worse, two days after our talk his aunt had been killed.
My dad and Uncle harry, the co-heads of the Magical Inforcement Departmant, had sent the best aurors out but nothing had come through there were no clues apart for a black rose and an orange lilly, intertwined at every death, it was sick, my cousin and I where being used as symbols because we were the only daughters of Ron and Hermione Weasley and Harry and Ginny Potter, Rita Skitta's daughter Lolita Skitta had written an artical on why she thought Lilly and I were being used, it made sence, she had written that the orange lilly ment hatred and that the black rose ment death so it was just a coincedence that we had those names and that the people who were doing this had only noticed this after the first killing but ,well, I had my doubts lilly and I had been named the daughters of the next generation for a while now so... urgh I don't know what to think. My life has been so hard since the killings started I now can only hope this is stopped soon and Scorpius his mother and his granmother are spared their lives...
WELL THATS IT please review :)
