Hi there everyone! I'm up with one more story, this time a Harry Potter fanfic. That means that I don't own anything more than my own characters that me, myself have been making up. The rest of course all belongs to J.K. Rowling!
This is only a short prologue of this story, I will upload the first chapter too at the same time, so please, leave me your thoughts about this! I think I'll be trying to update once every week but don't hate me if I fail to hold my promise sometimes!
Prologue – Thinking of you
Life was absolutely perfect. Not for everyone of course, but for me and my girls. The common nickname we all shared together was 'rich bitch witch'. It did not really matter any longer, being called that. After all these years it was more like flattery than an insult. And above of all, it was the truth. I liked the truth, it was hard but honest. Something I used in many situations.
After only one week of the first semester of my seventh year at Hogwarts the worst thing that I could ever imagine happened to me. You see, I never even asked to fall for him, not even for us to accidentally be introduced to each other. He is definitely not my type, and even if I am his, he would never have been able to get me if life would have been what it should have been.
But something strange must have happened to me. He has way too many faults, yet still I cannot keep myself away from him anymore, and it is so hard for me to face this fact. I mean, what would my friends ever say if I told them the truth? That it was real, not just me playing with a poor and a bit geeky guy who could not be considered enough good looking to match me. They would not even believe me if I told them that he was smarter than all of them together, even though he is not even a Ravenclaw like us.
I wish that I could be just as brave and honest as you were when you came up to me day after day, trying to just be nice. Even though I turned you down with no mercy at all every single time, you could still stand up for yourself when everybody laughed at you. No one, not even me, myself could ever figure out who you thought you were, asking one of the most popular girls at Hogwarts for some attention when the only thing she did in return was hurting you. I waited every day for that single moment when you finally had had enough, but it never came. It obviously never came. But I guess that is why I, Your Royal Highness Raine Kenward, cannot resist you, simple and a bit scruffy Remus Lupin. Because I deeply envy you for the fantastic, earnest and kind human being you are, and because you were the first person who taught me to befriend and love someone for real, whether it was by purpose or not.