EveryoneDeservesLove.
Disclaimer.I obviously don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters;they belong to JK Rowling. I'm merely playing with them for my amusement :3 ALLY EVANS IS MINE .
ChapterSeven.
Ally stared into the crystal ball and yawned.
"What do you see my dear?" Professor Trelawney's voice went straight through Ally. She shivered.
"Not much actually. I think it needs a clean." Ally said uncaring. A few people around her laughed. She glanced up at Malfoy and saw the remaining of a smile on his face. She looked back at the crystal ball. She seemed to gain confidence when she looked at him.
"Now dear-"
"I am NOT a deer. Do I look like Bambi?" A few more laughs sounded around the room and Harry snorted into his teacup. Ally met the gaze of Draco again and this time he winked at her. Ally blushed a silent pink and turned back to the crystal ball.
Draco glanced around him. It appeared no one had seen him wink at Ally. He let out a breath. He didn't know what would have happened if anyone had seen him. Wondering if she had read the note yet, he looked at Ally, who was busy leafing through her book, looking for help on the task she had no clue about.
"I will not be spoken to like that. Broaden your mind my child." Professor Trelawney's voice had a sharper edge than before. Ally took a deep breath. She was beginning to get pissed off. Not only had the old hag decided to pick on her in front of the whole class, when it was clear she didn't have a clue about divination, she had just called her a child.
"Look Professor. You know I don't have a clue about Divination. I hate this lesson. I don't even understand it. But there's no need to humiliate me in front of the whole class. AND I am not your child." Her voice was struggling to stay calm. The whole class held their breath. Professor Trelawney peered at Ally through her thick glasses.
"What are you saying my child?" she said. Ally groaned and covered her face with her hands.
"I'm going to the bathroom." She said, visibly struggling to keep herself from hitting Trelawney. She got up and walked out the room, all eyes following her. Murmurs of appreciation sounded throughout the class. Draco Malfoy watched her go, a smirk forming on his face. She wasn't afraid of anything. Another one of the many reasons he liked her.
Ally sat on the side of the sink and breathed deeply. She hated that lesson. Whatever possessed her to do another year of it? Calming down, she remembered the note Malfoy had given her earlier. Hands still trembling, she reached into her pocket and pulled it out. She unfolded it and started to read.
Ally,
Meet me in the library, 11:00.
Draco.
She stared at the note. It looked like she would have to find a way to sneak out of the Gryffindor Common Room later on. Sighing, she got off the sink and made her way back up the stairs to Trelawney's classroom. Everyone stared at her when she walked in. She narrowed her eyes and took her seat next to Harry, who was failing at predicting his future in his tea leaves. It looked as though Professor Trelawney had picked on him, when Ally had walked out. She sighed and proceeded to try and help Harry.
Draco glared at Ally as she whispered in Harry's ear. What made him so special. Why did she like him anyway? He carried on glaring as Harry told Professor Trelawney the correct answer; Ally had obviously helped him, even if it meant failing herself.
Ally grinned as Professor Trelawney told Harry his answer was correct. Had she not even noticed her telling him? She sighed and glanced up at the people watching. Ron and Hermione were sitting a little too close together for friends. She smiled to herself. She turned her gaze on Draco Malfoy, who was looking at her. He opened his hand slowly to show another piece of folded up parchment. His gestured to it carefully, making sure no one else around him noticed. Ally gave a half smile and nodded her head fractionally. He winked at her. No one else seemed to have noticed their communication. They were too busy watching Harry.
"For homework, keep a dream diary my dears. Dreams are the eye to your soul. We will decipher them next lesson. You may go. And remember, broaden your minds." Declared Professor Trelawney triumphantly. A couple of people exchanged looks. Ally raised an eyebrow. There was no way on earth she was writing down her dreams. She would make them up later.
She followed Harry, Ron and Hermione down to the Great Hall for lunch. Sandwiches were piled up on plates in the middle of the table. They sat down and grabbed their required food. Ally stared at Ron's plate. His was considerable higher than everyone else's. He never stopped eating. She shook her head and started to pick apart her sandwiches. Hermione looked at her, one eyebrow raised.
"Can't you bite like normal people?" She said laughing. Ally grinned.
"No. I have to do it this way. It's how me and Fred.." Her voice trailed off as she remembered her and Fred's first date. How they had had a picnic down by the Great Lake, and they had teased each other about getting crumbs around their mouth when they kissed. They had ended up picking bits off their sandwiches. It was a reflex to her now.
Hermione put an arm around Ally's shoulder.
"Miss Fred?" She said comfortingly. Ally nodded, although she wasn't quite sure. She was confused about Fred. "Don't worry Ally. Hey, why don't you write to him later? I'm sure that'll make you feel better." Ally forced a fake grin. Hermione was trying to make her feel better. But she had no idea that writing to Fred wouldn't help in the slightest. She sighed.
"Yeah I suppose." She said, trying to make Hermione feel like she had done a good job. Hermione beamed.
"Good. We don't have any lessons this afternoon. Free period. What d'you guys wanna do?" Hermione asked the others excitedly. Ally looked at her food. The answer was nothing if she was going to be honest. But she shrugged her shoulders anyway.
"I don't mind." Harry glanced at her.
"Great Lake?" He asked. The others nodded eagerly. Ally sighed inwardly and nodded.
"Sounds good to me." She glanced up at the Slytherin table. Draco Malfoy was busy tucking in to a plate of sandwiches. Pansy was whispering in his ear flirtatiously. Even from where Ally was sitting, she could hear her girly laughter. Ally narrowed her eyes at her. Then she shook her head. Malfoy wasn't hers. He could do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted. But when she got up to go with the others, she couldn't help feel a pang of jealousy that it wasn't her.
A/N.I'm so sorrrrry for the major late update:|
I had serious writer's block,haha:]
But I've finished this whole story now,so I should be updating daily:)
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