The one time I found someone worth my time, I put myself, and my mission before her.
Only fragments of last night reappear in my mind. Kady was holding me into her after I broke down. I must have looked like such a damn idiot.
The next thing I know were fighting about how much worse one's life is than the others. The most immature topic to possibly fight about.. though it feels much more serious now.
My world went black last night. After she said those words. They still ring through my head, making me cringe every time. "Your not the only daughter of Voldemort." "Your not the only daughter of Voldemort", again and again they replay in my head.
I don't want to believe it. It seems too surreal. The innocent Gryffindor, glowing with personality, constantly laughing, beauty beyond words.. the daughter of Voldemort.
Could she have been lying? Just to win the argument? No. No one in they're right mind, or even battered mind would ever lie like that. The look in her eyes after she said it proved in. They grew giant, just like the full moon, her pupils became so tiny, they weren't even there, she didn't blink. Before I could stop her, she ran out. I could see her crying, I could see that she was sprinting, but her legs were weak and clumsy.
The world around me began spinning, lights became brighter, sounds became softer. Me, being the great oaf I already am, fell on my knees for the second time that night. I got myself together and ran as fast as I could, barely able to hear the clicks of her heels. Then she was gone. I was alone. I was scared. I am scared. Deep down I'm scared. Is she like me? A teenager acting as there parents puppets, a rebel to the society of the wizarding world?
I pray she is stronger than me.