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To MysteryDancer : You didn't sound rude at all sweetheart! I can understand why you would want another chapter up quick xD I get like that a lot lol but I'm glad my little fanfic is your favorite! I really appreciate it! But anyways here's the new update you wished for! Even if it's a bit late xc I was caught up with exams xP
To percy'shellokitty32 : Thanks for the advice. Honestly about the wardrobe, um that's how I write actually. When I first starting getting into writing, my best friend and I would put a lot of detail into the wardrobe because well she was into fashion a lot and I kinda got into it also lol so I guess it stuck to me? But really, I do appreciate the advice and I'll keep your words in mind!
A/N : BTW guys, I'm creating this story as it goes. Ideas don't really come to me. I just absent-mindedly type this all out on my phone. I have no idea what I'm doing, so that's why this story is kinda hazy and weird haha…but yeah. Just wanted to throw that out there.
Chapter 3 : Going Back To Hogwarts
"The Slytherin Queen"
.: January 5 :.
Much to her embarrassment, Blaise wouldn't and couldn't stop talking about their little 'moment' back in the library. Mya had fled the library with a cherry red face while Draco, with his own red face from anger, proceeded on beating the crap out of a laughing Blaise with a heavy book.
After that day, Mya couldn't even look at Draco without blushing deeply and having Blaise make fun of her, much to their parent's amusement. After Blaise told their parents about their moment, they made sure to make it noticeable that they approve of Draco and Mya's budding affections.
One day went like this...
"Darling, have you been given the 'talk'?" Her mother asked bluntly during lunch.
Several choking sounds was heard around the dinner table. Mainly from Marcus and Blaise.
Mya choked on her water at the question. After her yet again laughing brother patted her back none too gently, she gave her mother an incredulous look. "U-um..what do you mean by..'talk' mother?"
"'The Talk' Mya dear. The birds and the bees."
"..."
"You know Draco is said to be a passionate boy under the sheets. I was just wondering if you knew what to do for when you two-"
"MOTHER!"
"Yes?" Penelope blinked in surprise at her daughters shout.
"Please...don't talk about that with my father and BLAISE here!" Mya exclaimed, pointing at an uncomfortable looking Marcus and a roaring Blaise, who was beating on the mahogany table with his fist as he tried, keyword: tried, to contain his laughter at the embarrassing situation.
Thank Merlin that the Malfoy's left the day before. If they were still here, Mya could've sworn she would have died.
This was why she was currently locked inside her room, staring at a couple of suitcases on the floor, waiting to be packed. Mya bit her lip softly. She already received her uniform, delivered by the one and only, Potion's Master. (A/N : Yes, Snape survived and so did Fred and Remus.)
She sniffled softly, waving her hand slightly as she magically started packing her suitcases.
Tears gathered in her eyes, before they began to fall from her beautiful indigo eyes. "Oh Merlin…why must this happen now…? A war I could handle. Death, I could handle. But facing the same people who I fought with, the same people who left me, abandoned me…why is it so bloody hard to face them?!" She cried, falling onto her knees, her wandless magic wavering, causing her things to collapse on the ground around her.
Her body shook as she curled up in a tight ball on her floor, sobs escaping her mouth. She covered it with her hand, the only sounds coming out was muffled whimpers.
No one really knew how much their indifference hurt her. Everyone thought she just brushed them all off since she appeared to be much happier. And she was. She just couldn't forget those memories or their faces that plague her mind every night.
The only ones who noticed her slightly aloof attitude towards said people were Draco, Blaise and Cassie.
After a few moments, Cassie came in but she didn't say anything. She went over and helped the still sobbing Mya up. A concerned Blaise appeared at her door but Cassie shook her head and motioned him to leave.
He gave out a reluctant sigh but muttered helplessly, "Please help her cara." He received a weak smile and a small, "I will…Blaise." He nodded and closed the door as he left.
Cassie placed Mya on her soft bed and it broke her heart at the sight of her sister-like best friend crying over people who didn't even deserve her.
Cassandra pursed her lips and mumbled, "Mya, listen. You know as much as I do that they do no deserve you. They do not deserve your friendship, your love, your intelligence. They used you for their own selfish purposes. They're conniving, evil, self-centered rats. Don't waste any tears for people who took you for granted. They would have never even survived against Voldemort if it wasn't for your help." Cassie clutched the crying girls hand tightly, a lone tear escaping the corner of her eyes.
Mya's eyes glistened with tears, whimpering out, "But it hurts…so much. I gave up everything f-for them." Her voice broke before continuing, "I though they cared about me. I researched, day and night, just to keep The Boy Who Won alive. I helped him reach his goal. I helped everyone who he cared about. And what about me? Was I not of any importance to him?! To them?! I…was so close to death, just to protect him. My role in Order missions was always to protect Harry Bloody Potter. There were even times where I had to protect him and his little sidekick, Ron Weasley. But when it came to me…no one. My life wasn't important. I was cast to the side. I had to survive on my own because no one would be there to save me." She sobbed, holding onto Cassie.
Said girl wiped her tears away and replied back with a firm, cold voice, "I will not let them get to you again Mya. I'll never leave you to their clutches. I'll die before I let them get to you again." She forced her to look into her eyes that showed only honesty.
Mya stared, her tears slowly drying up and her sobs quieting down. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, opening them up and stared into her eyes, "Thank you Cassandra. I don't know what I would've done if you weren't here with me." She smiled weakly before closing her eyes once more in exhaustion.
Cassie chuckled and nodded before gently pushing Mya down on the bed, "Get some rest, Mya. You look horrible right now- No offense!" She giggled softly, covering her up.
Mya smiled sleepily and yawned, "No…offense taken…" Her eyes slowly shut and she was lured into a dreamless, long sleep.
Cassie pecked her forehead and left silently.
.: The Next Day ; At Kings Express, Going Back To Hogwarts :.
Mya was fidgeting as she and Cassie passed through the barrier that separated the muggle and the magical realm together.
Her breath caught in the back of her throat, her eyes wide, glancing around the oh so familiar platform. Memories flashed through her mind, blinking away tears from the apparent happy flashbacks.
Cassie could feel her anxiety but she squeezed her hand and gave her a smile, "Everything will be alright Mya. Don't worry."
Mya slowly relaxed her tensed muscles before sighing, her shoulders slumping. She nodded and closed her eyes before they opened again, this time they were shining with bravery and firmness. "Yes. I have to be strong. I won't let them have any affect to me."
Cassie smiled happily, "Great! Now c'mon. I think I heard Blaise say something about saving us a compartment."
After magically shrinking their things and placing them inside their pockets, they walked on board. Blaise was already inside, somewhere with his friends. Their parents weren't able to come since an emergency meeting came about.
As the two girl travelled around the train, eyes followed their every move. Whispers followed after them. The two pretended they couldn't hear them but some were interesting to listen to.
"-did you see the rack on those two?!"
"Hmph, those girls aren't all that." That one just oozed jealousy and envy.
"Bloody hell Harry! I would do anything to get with that light skinned girl. She's bloody hot." Mya shivered and stumbled a little but it wasn't noticeable. She glanced behind her and locked eyes with the one and only. Harry Bloody Potter.
She tensed up and looked away in disgust when he winked at her, not even recognizing her. She could feel his eyes on her as she and Cassie left.
Cassie was tensed and mumbled as they walked into an empty compartment, not even bothering to find Blaise before she locked the door and cast a silencing charm around the room, "That was him wasn't he? Potter?" She spat his name out like it was venom.
Mya stared at the girl in front of her. Her attitude seemed to have change over the holiday and she didn't even notice until now. She shook her thought away and nodded, "Yes that's him."
"Hmm...he's different than what I had imagined." Cassie commented, sitting across from her.
Mya snorted, taking off her robe, "It happens."
Cassie was looking at towards the window with a small frown, "Well...I can't help but feel like this will be an interesting rest if year..."
"You got that right..." Was all she could whisper out.
Okay okay sorry for the late update. Exams last week and I just got around to finish this chapter. Hope I did well and please leave by a review? Maybe two or three? Please?
