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"you'll never guess what?" Katie said as she sat down on a couch in the Slytherin Dungeon.
"What?" Kayla Nott, Katie's best friend asked. She had blonde hair that went down to her waist. Her face also adorned bright green eyes.
"Well I Went to see Scorpius but let's say he was... Compromised" understanding was evident in Kayla's face.
"With who?"
Katie leaned back and reclined her feet on a nearby coffee table.
"A Gryffindor" she simple said.
Kayla gasped at the thought.
"Who was she?"
"Well I didn't stick around for long, obviously, but she was a Weasley."
Once again Kayla gasped at the audacity. Malfoy and a Weasley?
"It's not that new Slytherin, Weasley's, sister is It?" Kayla asked very intrigued and wanting to undercover who exactly this Weasley girl was.
Katie just shrugged nonchalantly.
"Maybe. There is a load of them" they sat in a comfortable silence until Katie got an idea,
"Let's ask her" Kayla looked weary but nonetheless agreed.
They both stood and surveyed their housemates who were lounging around the dungeon.
The dungeon was dim lighted and was only furnished with dark furniture.
"No sign of the Weasley, Katie" Kayla said.
Kayla glanced at Katie in her uniqueness. Although blonde and blue eyed she definitely accessorised differently to the average teenager.
Her eyes were encircled in chunky black and had a lot of Piercings.
A hoop in her lip. A hoop in her nose. Studs going up her ears.
She also wore a lot of red lipstick.
At that moment she was wearing a black hat atop her blonde hair, which was open in waves.
Kayla thought that she was VERY different to Katie. Her blonde hair flowed loosely to her waist and she wore no makeup, except the occasional concealer.
Both herself and Katie were slim but Katie was several Inches taller without the thick heeled boots she wore.
She did sometimes wonder how their friendship had developed as deeply as it did, considering they were polar opposites.
But after all, opposites attract. Right?
That's why she found her self every night making out with a Gryffindor. Right?
"Come on, Kayla let's ask a first year! Someone is bound to know where she is" Kayla agreed.
Like usual.
And found herself walking up the stony staircase reminiscing her former years at Hogwarts.
Kayla was the eldest of her siblings and therefore felt really scared.
Both her mother and father told her storied of being in Slytherin.
And it just seemed so intense!
The drinking, dares and hate.
The hate hurt the most.
Just because of her house, mean things were hurtled her way.
And it hurt.
She just wanted to be accepted.
Not picked on. Not insulted.
When a Gryffindor was being mean to her in first year, she was pretty laid back and wouldn't stand up for herself.
However when Katie found her crying in her dorm, she promised to always have her back.
And the promise stuck.
Therefore she'd forever grateful toward Katie.
After all, she was her best friend.
They walked into one of the dorms and looked sown at several startled faces.
Katie remembered when that was her.
Looking up at the older students, hoping to be like them when older.
And she is.
"Where's the Weasley girl?" she asked, expecting a reply. And quick.
"In the next-door dorm" one of them plucked the courage to say.
Katie just left bit Kayla, ever being the more caring of the two couldn't resist saying an quick thanks and goodbye.
At this Katie rolled her eyes.
"You're to nice. It's annoying"
"Shut up Katie. It feels good to be nice. You should try it."
"That would require being civil. Genuine. Showing emotions. All of which I do not want to do"
Before Kayla could reply Katie had pushed open the door to the dorm.
"What do you what?" a bored voice drawled.
Katie raised a brow.
Both older girls turned toward a bed and saw a dark haired, very pretty girl.
The Weasley.
She was laid on her stomach staring at them. Waiting for an answer.
"Hmm..." Katie drifted off lost in thought. It wasn't everyday someone was that bashful toward and in front of her.
It shocked her.
It intrigued her.
"I would like" she said, whilst taking steps toward the dark haired girl, "for you to tell me about your... Relative"
"Which one?" she asked, bored. "Oh and by the way I'm Lucie, thanks for asking" she rolled her eyes.
Lucie then looked at her dark blue nail polish, which had chipped in-between the time it took to leave home and then.
"Head Girl?" Katie asked. By this time, she was perched on the edge of the bed with Kayla following her.
"Oh" Lucie uninterestedly exclaimed.
"That, is my sister" she looked at anywhere that wasn't them.
She was always both secretly embarrassed and envious of her sister.
Her sister who inherited the Weasley trademarks.
Ginger hair and Blue eyes.
And most importantly, the Gryffindor house.
Lucie was awkward. Left out. Different. Slytherin.
She was detached from her family.
Hallie was always made out to be 'fragile' and 'in need of continuous support'.
Their brother Reece was confident and never outspoken.
But then there was Lucie... To the normal onlooker she was strong. Couldn't be harmed.
However she knew inside it hurt.
Hurt like hell.
She was under appreciated.
And she hated that.
Then she struck gold. A way she would be a somebody.
Her mother.
Her mother was a legendary Slytherin.
She knew that.
And that's why she decided to flaunt that.
"But..." the two older girls looked at her expectantly.
"Our mother. Is... Was a Slytherin... maybe you've heard if her?"
Of course they had. Everyone had.
"Who?" the one stood asked.
"Pansy Parkinson?" both girls looked at her, wide eyed.
"Wait..." the one on the bed said, "Pansy Parkinson married a Weasley?"
Lucie scowled.
"Yes. Ron Weasley? Heard of him?"
They both nodded.
They were shocked...VERY shocked.
Abruptly Kayla ran out of the room.
All she could think of was herself and her lover.
As she stormed out of the Dungeon, she slammed the portrait shut and whispered, "Why did I have to love a Gryffindor?!"
Though she whispered it was loud enough for a figure to hear.
A figure concealed in the darkness.
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Oooh who could it be!
Sorry my writing isn't AMAZING
BUT I'm trying! :)
Bear with me!
I promise the plot is actually really good...
