Charlie's Pov
Its been two weeks since the game and somethings wrong. Harry is upset. And he won't tell me what is it that's bothering him. It was being to frustrate me as this is the thought I wake up to every morning. I swung my legs over my bed and made my bed neatly. It was 6:00 AM. I set out my outfit and went to take a shower. The hot water cascaded down my weary and stiff body, loosening my muscles. I got out and used my wand to dry and curl my hair before I did my makeup. I got dressed and put on Mums necklace. I walked downstairs. It was 7:25 AM. I decided it was a reasonable time for breakfast.
I went down to the Great Hall, noticing only one person at the staff table, me and him being the only two in the room. Severus. He looked up and I smiled at him. He nodded back. I sat down at Gryffindor, the only sound was the occasional cling of my spoon against my bowl as I ate my oatmeal, or a sigh coming from him. I waved my hand over my goblet and it filled with coffee. Black. Just the way I like it. I drank it and felt awake and ready for the day. I unwrapped a piece of spearmint gum and popped it into my mouth, not wanting coffee breath. My dishes disappeared and I looked over at Severus.
"Ms. Potter, is there a reason you keep looking at me?" He asked, cautious yet curious with a tinge of forced annoyance. I smiled lightly.
"No, But I must prepare for my first lesson. So I bid you a Good morning, Severus, until Potions." I said before walking out of the barely empty Great Hall, feeling slightly bad that I left him there alone.

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We were in Divination when Ms. Trelawney pointed at me.
"You, girl, what is your name?" She asked.
"Charlie." I said. She rolled her eyes.
"Your full name deary." She said, keeping her kindness.
"Charlotte Lilian Potter." I said.
"Ah, yes, Charlotte, your true love is in your life and you don't even know it. But deep down you love him too though others don't agree to it. Oh, but I see that loving him is far too difficult, and a war will fight within you when you need to decide." She said. Then I heard Harry mumble,
"Its that old git Snape." That put me over the edge.
"Harry, what's your problem?!" I yelled as I stood up. He stood too.
"You hugged SNAPE! Of all people Char! SNAPE! Geez, you've really been taking a liking to him! It makes you look like a whore!" He yelled. My mouth was open and my face had hurt written all over it. Tears filled my eyes as I ran out. I ran through the field, through the corridors, and to the dungeons. I knocked on the door and Severus opened up. I fell into his arms, gripping his cloak, sobbing violently. He wrapped his arms around me and brought me outside, away from the class I had just realized was there.
"Whats wrong?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around me.
"Harry... C-Called me a... a..." I couldn't finished the sentence. He rubbed my back in comforting circles.
"Its alright Charlie, go on." He soothed.
"He called me a whore..." I whispered. He sighed and held me tighter.
"Come with me." He said. He opened the door and used his outer coat to shield me from the view of the others. I was sat in his chair, turned around. After telling the class what to do, He sat down with me and made me feel safe.

I had ended up staying there for the rest of his classes, he even had to hold me throughout one whole hour. I sniffled and left when dinner came. I had 'Not Shown Up' during our class, him showing Harry up, making me smile lightly, though it made me sick to hear him yell at Harry. I left with him at Dinner. I sat over at Gryffindor table when Harry sat down next to me.
"Char, I'm sorry-" I cut him off.
"Go away you prat. You've made your opinion very strong." I snapped before getting up and storming out. I ran up to the commons and went to the dormitories. I threw on some pajamas and cried myself to sleep.