talkingCinematic-I HATE GINNY AND HARRY so none of that sorry. But you will no bye i think um the 5 chapter
People(that includes YOU) please leave reviews pointers anything. I may take a little longer with the stories, i'm going to me dads. But yeah.
Chp 3 AND you ARE?
Miley tossed in the bed, keeping her eyes closed. She felt a lump the size of a baseball on the side of her head. 'ahh god the pain. It hurts so badly' she said touching the side of her head. 'God what happened?' she yelled in her head that made things worse. She groaned out loud from all the pain. A luck-warm towel was placed on her head. The semi-wet feeling startled her; she opened her eyes expecting Lilly or Ginny to be standing over her. She screamed when she saw who it was. It wasn't Ginny Lilly Ron Fred Oliver George or Mrs. Weasley.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU" she screamed, a surge of pain took over her. It was worse then the times when she was Hannah and had to endure the high pitched speakers.
"Hey, I'm only trying to help." The boy yelled back, seeing the pain in her eyes as he yelled, he decided to be quieter. "Sorry" The boy appeared to be around her age, but miley didn't know. 'He could be a 100 year old troll or something' she said to herself being stupid.
"DO I have to repeat my question or did you not hear me, cause' I can be louder." She said it sarcastically the seemingly young boy still dint answer her question. She stared into his eyes, and then she looked away. They were green, 'his eyes are are nice" She said in her mind.
"What's the matter with you? Huh? You've been out since yesterday; I've been the one taking care of you. I think I liked you better when you didn't open your big mouth." He said to her, he didn't want to yell to loud cause he didn't want to cause her any pain. He decided to get out of the room, to get air. He walked out leaving the wounded girl.
Miley stood up astonished that he just left her. She walked towards the door, and then she caught her reflection in the mirror. She had a gash on the side of her face it reminded her of a crescent moon. "Ah no that's going to scar, ugh." She laid back down when her vision started to get blurry again. She tried to fall asleep to rest her eyes, but she simply was not tiered. She got up to go find the others.
When miley got down she saw everyone, including that boy who supposedly tended to her. Mrs. Weasley was the first to notice her presents. "Oh dear child your okay!" She said then got up to throw her self into miley for a hug. "Thank the heavens; your father would have a cow if anything serious happened to you." She smiled warmly as she straied away from the young girl. "Harry tended to you almost the whole time he's been here. You should thank him for tending to you."
Miley looked away from her aunt to look aside to Harry. "Ohh the guy who was so rude to not state his name and to scare me to death, I thought he was some evil troll!" Miley expressed, 'oh no I shouldn't have said that.' She thought then looked down at herself.
Harry frowned at the girl, he thought she was a arrogant girl. "It's not really my fault that you're easily scared, it wasn't my intention." He said then took a bite out of his biscuit. The whole time the two's friends where watching them as tension took over the room.
Miley glared at him. "Oh whatever, what was I supposed to do; I thought you were trying to kill me!" Her eyes grew as she said the words kill. To be honest he didn't even scare her that much. But she wanted to win the battle; even if she lost she would win the war. 'what am I thinking I don't think he is a enemy, he was trying to help me right?'
Harry rolled his eyes and sighed "Yeah I was trying to kill you with a wet towel." He said blinking at her then giving his food his attention.
"You know what Harry I'm sick of this. Just drop it god!" She yelled at him then took her seat at the table. Harry just shrugged and resumed eating his food. A few moments after miley and Harry's dispute the table was once again filled with laughs and conversation. Miley didn't say a word, she just lightly smiled and looked to her family and friends oh and Harry. She looked at her food she felt someone watching her, she looked u to Harry and saw his eyes just on her as if observing her. He quickly looked away when there eyes met. He looked towards his friends, he went through his hair with his hand. That's when miley saw it, the scar. He eyes where moved as quickly as she saw it when a question came her way.
"So what were you trying to do on that broom?" Harry asked he wasn't there of course.
"Oh Harry you should have saw her, natural born seeker that girl is. She was doing some moves you have to work on still. Although I don't think she has really mastered the art of staying in place.
"Wow that's what happened you just fell of your broom, now you have a pretty nasty scar their on your head. Not a very good story to tell huh?" Harry said plainly, as if he were mocking her or something. Harry grinned.
"I see you have a pretty nasty scar to, does there happen to be a story behind that?" She hissed at him. "Probably a stupid story behind that one, huh?" She asked blankly. Harry just glared at her, after a moment of silence he walked out clutching his scar. Miley looked confused as he walked out, everyone except Oliver and Lilly looked down into there plates. Sis she miss something. "Did I say something?" she questioned.
Ron and Ginny took turns telling her what they knew about the famous scar. As they were telling it miley felt so bad about her comment, there was a story behind the scar, and it was a painful one indeed.
"No… I'm so sorry; I have to talk to him." She got up to go looking for him, she walked around the forest. 'how smart am I going of to look for a guy in some forest I don't know?" she said to herself, she questioned her mind not believing that She is doing this. When she finally found Harry she had wandered out a good distance into the forest. "Harry?"
Harry just sat there about to ignore her but he replied "What is it?" he hissed at her bitterly, he knew she didn't know the story but he couldn't help but to feel angry.
"I'm sorry"
"You didn't know." He said swallowing his anger.
"Now I do and I feel horrible, Harry I truly am sorry. I know how it feels." She said stepping closer towards him and the tree.
"SO both your parent got killed when an evil wizard decided to kill them?" Harry shuddered at his comment.
"NO I just lost my mom, but being here, being so far away makes me feel like I lost both." She said some to him some to herself.
"But you still have a Dad so you couldn't possibly know how it feels."
"Look Harry, you didn't get to know your parent and that's why it hurts." She wanted to cry, but tears wouldn't come. "I knew my mom; she was my best friend, okay. Then she died, and now each day that passes I fell like I'm forgetting her." She looked at him "We both have the same hurt Harry." She ended her speech like comments with that.
Harry looked into her eyes he could see the hurt in her eyes. "I see miley, look it's okay just leave me a lone for a few minutes okay." He said to her then looked down at her feet. She was about to turn away but stopped taking in one last look at him. That's when she saw it.
"Harry look out a-a snake!" she yelled pointing at the thing slithering at his feet. Harry just looked at the snake, when his mouth began to move she thought for a second he was just whispering to it. 'wait Harry it talking to a snake?' she questioned in her head. "Harry it's about to pounce look out!" Harry just kept talking to the snake, miley started walking towards them.
"SO how long have you lived here, in the forest?" Harry asked the snake curiously.
"What? Who cares how long it's lived here, come on Harry, it's not like it can understand you." She yelled at the boy. Strangley the snake hissed in her direction.
"You can understand me?" He asked miley uncertain. 'how can she understand me, I'm talking in parsul tongue.'
"Harry are stupid or something cause your talking plain English" Miley yelled at him she was getting tiered of his stupidity.
"Miley, I'm not speaking English. I'm speaking parsule tongue, I guess you can speak it to?" he questioned.
"Parsule what?"
"Parsule tongue, it means you can speak to snakes." Harry was astonished, she seemed more hopeless then he was when he first found out he was a wizard. Harry got up and smiled at the snake taking miley away from that part of the forest and walking towards the burrow.
"You cant be serious. People cant just talk to snakes that's inpossible." Miley said in dis belief.
"Miley are you forgetting but you're not just a person you're a witch." Harry said walking a head of her a few feet.
"I know that" Miley said. Those were the last words they said as they slowly walked towards the burrow. They walked into the burrow, silently. Oliver was talking to the girl Weasley and Ron was chatting up Lilly. The older Weasley brothers, all they could talk about was there girlfriend and who was cuter. It was weird being the only one not paired up besides Harry. It was that moment that she thought of her and Harry together. It was a possibility that quickly went away. She sighed and walked up stairs quickly.
