A/N: Lavender goes to comfort Parvati in the middle of the night. femmeslash. Parvati/Lavender. They're probably like fifteen here. I do not own Harry Potter.
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Once she hears the light even snoring of the bushy-haired girl in the other bed, she rises quietly from her bed. She draws the hangings around her bed swiftly as she looks about the dark room. The other girls are also asleep as well, from the looks of it, but she knows better.
With quick feet, she makes the short trip from her bed to the bed across the room from hers, making a small space in the curtains before getting inside.
As expected, the girl is not sleeping soundly like the others. There are silent tears streaming down her cheeks and dampening her pillow. She takes her free hands and wipes the tears away, as she does every time she comes to comfort her.
"She got a letter today," she says, her voice heavy with unshed tears. "Mum and Dad didn't even ask about me in their letter, just her," she whispers and the blonde haired girl just runs her hand through the Indian girl's long black hair, making hushing noises. "I mean nothing to them."
She never felt good enough, always living in the shadow of her sister. She had thought that when she got into Gryffindor, she would be able to be her own person and shine on her own, but it wasn't meant to be. She still felt hidden by her sister who was placed in Ravenclaw and her parents' attitudes towards the two of them did nothing to help.
"Don't worry," she says as she leans forward and places a soft kiss on her dark skin. "You mean the world to me."
The Indian girl leans forward and places a soft kiss on her friend's lips, "You mean the world to me too."