Iris and Eris's Rhapsody: Thinking Over

Eris's POV

I saw everything that night.

My sister has an affair with the famous Harry Potter even if she is engaged to a noble man, Ron Weasley.

Ron loves her a lot!

Why can't she see that love he has for her?

This is silly.

Iris's POV

Now, we have our own house.

I guess we have to tell Madam Rosmerta and Esmeralda about our new house.

I hollered to Harry, "Harry, I'm going back to Three Broomsticks to get our stuff." It had been three days since we stayed here. When we got here, we cleaned the house and stayed here. It was a nice place once it was clean.

"Ri, I'd go with you." Harry said, "Just wait a second."

I chuckled. He liked calling me "Ri" lately. He got it when I shrieked and called him "HARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" I prolonged the last syllable of his name and that was where he got my latest nickname.

He stumbled down the stairs. He looked so handsome when he doesn't drink at all. "Thanks for waiting for me, Ri."

Both of us apparated back to Three Broomsticks.

Eris's POV

I got out of my room and apparated to Three Broomsticks. I wanted to talk to my sister about Ron and fix everything. I entered the establishment. There was no sign of Iris. I sat on the bar.

The bartender asked me, "What will it be?"

"Pumpkin Juice and a bottle of Firewhiskey, please." I asked, "Where is Harry Potter?"

The bartender answered, "He's not here. It's been gone for three days with his lady."

"Is the lady called Iris?"

"I think so." The bartender added, "She started coming here everyday after she came with the red headed guy."

"Oh!" I exclaimed. "Do you know when will they come back?"

"No idea." The bartender said. She handed me my drinks. Then, we heard a single poof from upstairs. "I guess they're back."

"Would you please call Iris for me?" I requested. "I needed to talk her."

"Okay." She looked away and hollered to a smaller version of her, "Esmeralda, call for Miss Iris."

Esmeralda nodded, "Okay." The girl went away and walked upstairs.

Iris's POV

We got back to Harry's room in Three Broomsticks. "Why don't we start packing?"

"What's the rush?" I asked him. I hit him with one of the pillows near me.

"Ri, that hurts!" He got hold of another pillow and started hitting me as well. We were like children, having a pillow fight like that. We stopped when we heard a knock on the door.

"It's open." I said. I stood up and removed some of the feathers that came from the pillows.

Esmeralda opened the door. "Miss Iris?"

"Yes?"

"A woman's looking for you?"

"Really?" I looked at Harry. "Should I go?"

"If you want to." He said, "You go and I'll start packing. How does that sound?"

"Nice plan." I said. I went down with Esmeralda and saw someone I really wanted to see. "Eris!"

She looked at me and waved. "Come here."

I hurriedly made my way and sat beside her on the bar. "I missed you."

"Why the hell did you leave your fiancé just like that?" Eris asked, "I mean, he's a good man. Why?"

She's that mad?

This is bad.

"Please understand me." I pleaded. "I fell in love. But now, I don't know who to love anymore."

"That's plain stupid!" She answered. "Make up your mind now. I didn't tell Ron who the hell you are having this affair with. "

I stammered, "You saw me and Harry?"

"Damn right, I did!" Eris ranted, "So tell me, what you are planning to do now?" She looked at me softly. "You said you don't know who to love anymore. It means you're having doubts. You got to tell me. I'm your sister remember?"

I've been searching for a reason
And I'm running out of time
I can feel that it's the season
It's time to make up my mind

I looked on the table. "It's not easy. If I leave him, he might kill himself. I don't really know what to do."

And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose
So I'm thinking over the things that you've said
Thinking over the things...

"Every time Harry hugs or kisses me, I see Ron. I can't even say I love you to Harry because I see Ron. I'm so confused." I started to break down and cry.

"Iris," Eris consoled me. "If that really happens, you can't keep Harry thinking that you love him since deep down, you're in love with Ron." Eris stood up. "Think things over. Once you decide that decision is final." She walked away without saying goodbye.

I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over
The things that you've said
And I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over the things...

I stood up and looked at my surroundings. People were drinking and smiling. Couples were eating together. It reminded me of the things Ron and I used to do. "Oh, God, send me some kind of sign." I prayed. I started to walk up the stairs. I looked at his door.

Am I ready for forever?
Oh, God, show me a sign
'Cause if we're to be together
Then it's got to be divine

I opened the door and he was done packing. He ran towards me. "Ri, I'm gonna give you something."

He knelt down and showed me a ring. "I was supposed to give this to Hermione. I did have a chance but she turned me down." He took my hand. "I hope you won't do the same. It'll break my heart if you do." He looked at my eyes. "Marry me, Iris Zabini." He slipped the ring on my finger.

I looked at it. I started to get more confused. I felt tears starting to well up in my eyes. "Harry, I… I don't know what to say." I don't know what to do and I decided to apparate, the way I did when Ron was letting me go.

And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose
So I'm thinking over the things that you've said
Thinking over the things...

I appeared outside Three Broomsticks and I ran.

Why does he have to give it to me this quickly?


Can't he at least wait?


I just got engaged and now, I'm engaged again.

I don't even have the time to think things over.

I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over
The things that you've said
And I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over the things...

I continued running until I reached the Shrieking Shack. I dropped on my knees and cried, "WHY?"

He wants to marry me
Carry me far away
He wants to love me for life
He wants to be with me
Every morning I awake
He wants to hold me through the night

Father, which way should I go?
I cannot clearly see
Oh, I love him so
But only you know if he's the one for me

I stayed there on the ground for hours. I cried and cried. I was so confused. Suddenly, I decided. I conjured a piece of parchment and a quill.

Dear Harry,

Author's Notes: Cliffhanger? Hehehe. I didn't finish the song coz it wont fit anymore.

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