Author's note: Well what can I say? If you don't like don't read. It's the same thing with ice cream. Don't like it don't eat it. Don't complain to me if you ate it when you didn't like it and the taste made you throw up.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything Harry Potter related. I do not own the stuff I make references to or mention. I do not own any lyrics I might post or have posted such as the toxic song which belongs to Britney Spears and her company thingy.
Being Violet Granger's sister:
Violet first point of view:
Is she mad? Why did she just get on his bike? She's supposed to be the sensible one. I'm supposed to be the one who does the stupid things not her!
"Violet get in the car!" Jarad yelled honking his horn. I saw them drive away in a speed that would have my sister screaming. Seeing several teachers running to the parking lot I got in the front seat. Jarad started to drive the instant I shut my door.
Annie warned me. How the hell was I supposed to know he'd influence her like this? Our parents are getting married for god's sake! He's supposed to make her a bit more socially outgoing not some out of control teen! Mum is so going to kill her when she finds out.
"Fucking prep boys. That should teach them not to mess with us." I looked away from the window to Jarad. Is he serious?
"You were like Bruce Lee. Vi do you have your eye-liner with you?" Bianca asked rummaging through her make-up bag. I'm pretty sure she doesn't know who Bruce Lee is. She's probably trying to suck up to him. Hah as if he'd ever notice you. He likes dumb girls who he can use as tissues.
Why are you friends with them? I recalled Hermione asking me once. Honestly I don't know. They're my friends I guess.
"So your sister is dating Harry Potter. You know what that means don't you?" I raised my eyebrows as Jarad spoke. I'm pretty sure he didn't notice as he had his eyes on the road.
"Even your prude of a sister has done it before you." They all laughed except for Scott. Jarad's such an ass hole. I don't know why I dated him. Hermione wouldn't do that. She's a sex after marriage kind of girl. To be honest I don't know. I don't know my bloody sister any more. I'm not sure I ever did.
"Shut up." I said continuing to stare out the window. Where did he take her? When will she be back? Is her phone with her? Did she remember to charge her phone? Why do I even care?
"There's been a lot of talk about your sister, especially after the game." I gritted my teeth as Bianca spoke. She can be so annoying at times. Why are they talking about my sister? They didn't even give a damn about her before.
"What are they saying?" I asked.
"Well Holly has been saying that she's deliberately turning Hogwarts against our school. That she caused the fight after the match and is generally making trouble for everyone. Oh and she's fraternizing with the enemy while leaking out information." I blinked. That is the most dumbest thing I've ever heard. I started to laugh at the thought of it. Hermione my sister a troublemaker? She didn't even know Harry existed until he ran me over.
"Do you honestly believe that?" I said as soon as I stopped laughing. She paused before answering. She's taking her time thinking of an answer. I can't believe her. She's supposed to be my best friend!
"You've got to admit that it does seem a bit strange." Huh? What kind of an answer was that? Nothing seems strange at all! My sister has nothing to do with whatever they're saying. Hermione couldn't care less about Hogwarts and our school. She only cares about grades and chocolate and whatever it is she cares about.
"My sister has nothing to do with the football team's desire to kill anything Hogwarts related!" I snapped angry that Scott wasn't backing me up. Did they all think my sister deliberately caused that fight after the match? Or the one in the parking lot?
"Hey we defend our own!" Andrew said from the back seat of the car. Defend our own? Is he really that bloody thick!
"If I remember correctly you all are on the rugby team. You all said someone needed to put Malfoy into his place. And Harry only protected his girlfriend." I said taking off my seatbelt so I could turn and look at them. Scott was looking out the window avoiding my gaze.
"By what punching Draco? That little ferret is a pain in the arse but nobody deserves to get beaten up for it. We protected him!" Scott said his blue eyes finally gazing into mine. I used to think Scott was the smart one. The sensible kind caring one. Now I think he's just plain dumb.
"He called my sister trash! You all wanted to beat the Hogwarts team up ever since they beat you guys! Don't use my sister as an excuse to justify that!" I snapped. He's supposed to agree with me. He's supposed to back me up. Why are you friends with them? I heard her voice in my head. I don't know okay! I knew why I was friends with Scott. But now he's given me reasons to forget whatever reasons I had.
"Nobody is using your sister for anything. Were you even there after the game?" He said calmly. How can he be so damn calm when all I want to do is rip his head off!
"Of course" I said. Does he think I'm blind or stupid? We all saw what happened. Draco jumped Harry then all hell broke loose.
"Do you know why it happened?" What's his point? I waited for him to continue.
"The ferret used to date your sister. Some things were said and before you knew it Draco was trying to kill Harry." Again I ask what is his point and what does it have to do with my sister? Draco never dated Hermione. She would have told me if they did. Right?
"Draco and Harry have been at each other's throats ever since well ever." I said wondering where he was going with this. Everybody knows that they don't get along.
"It's a bit peculiar how your sister goes from being a nobody with no teenage interest. To being a somebody who dates Draco one of the most popular guys at school to Harry Potter, king of Hogwarts." Bianca added putting her lip gloss away. We were getting closer to my house.
"Not to mention everybody knows they are arch enemies. I mean she could have had any other guy, why him?"
"Your point being Scott?" I asked ignoring Bianca's comments. Hermione isn't like that. She doesn't use boys to get social status.
"We defend our own Violet. If your sister sides with them that's her choice. There will be consequences." I can't believe he said that. To hell with his so called school pride. If Holly so much as dares to do anything to my sister, that bitch will regret the day she was born.
"So basically you're all going to give her hell for dating a guy?" I asked already knowing the answer. You were one of them at one point. That is until it hit a little too close to home.
"Don't twist my words. I have nothing against your sister. But face the fact that some do."
Elsewhere
"I am going to make her life a living hell." Holly said to an equally revenge thirsty Amanda. They both giggled wickedly high fiving each other. They were both currently at Amanda's house. It wasn't a house per say more like a small mansion.
"Do you think that miss. Sandra Dee wannabe has some dirt under her fingernails?" Amanda asked flopping down on her queen sized bed. Holly who was sitting on a divan in the room, smiled.
"Oh everybody's got dirt. The only difference is that some hide it better then others." She said grabbing the latest issue of Cosmopolitan from her handbag. Amanda was a year older then Holly and about the same age as Violet. Both girls hated the Granger girls with a passion.
"I still can't believe Harry is with that wench." Holly said looking up from her magazine. Amanda who was reading a book called "How to get revenge" rolled her eyes. Her friend's obsession with Harry was kind of annoying. She wouldn't admit it in front of Holly that she liked him too. That would be suicide the way Holly had been going on and on about Harry like a lunatic.
"Believe it because it's true." Amanda said turning the page of her book. The first step of the revenge routine was to make her enemy's life a living hell. The brunette smiled thinking that should be easy.
"I mean how did they even meet? There's something going on." Holly continued chewing on her bottom lip deep in thought. Their relationship just didn't match up in her head.
"What do you intend to do?" Amanda had just been reading that in order to make someone's life a living hell, turn their friends against them. A task that was so simple it was laughable.
"I'm going to find out what's really going on. And when I do..." She paused for a dramatic effect.
"She'll want to transfer to a school in Antarctica."
Elsewhere
Hermione first point of view:
Almost exactly the moment I had gotten on, he drove off. It's terrifying. I'm not joking. I was even terrified of falling flat down on my arse trying to get on this thing. I swear, ever since Harry appeared it's like my heart cant stop beating faster then average.
I can feel the engine vibrate between my legs. I feel like I'm riding on a monster that wishes to kill me! Oh god I think I'm going to be sick. I tried to put as much space as I could between Harry and I.
My skirt was literally blowing in the wind. Oh god I hope no one can see my knickers. That'd probably give the old men in the park a heart attack. Imagine what the papers would say. Young girl's knickers kill innocent on lookers. The scenery passed by. To me it all started to look the same.
Harry's Point of View:
"Hold on!" I shouted going faster. This is what I love. This is what I am. My eyes were watering. It slightly blurred my vision. But it didn't matter. I could see it all clearly ahead of me. The speed, the power, the control I possessed it was intoxicating. Her body pressed up against my back. Her arms were tightly wrapped around my stomach. It felt good. You know when you feel good? You don't settle for that. You don't want good. You want more. You want to feel great.
Hermione's point of view:
We were going faster. I wanted to scream. The feeling was so intimidating. It felt like running through moving traffic. I could get hit any second. A car is a much better transportation option. Cars are secluded and safe. It's like sitting in a small room with windows. Harry took a sharp turn and I almost fell. I pressed myself against him. All that is between me falling off and dying and actually making it, is Harry. I tightened my grip on his stomach. "Do you have to go so bloody fast!" I shouted over the roaring engine.
I'm riding with a speed demon who has an obsession for burning rubber. Only thing left to ask is, which cemetery am I going to end up in? Then he did something that really scared me.
Harry Point of View:
I laughed. Of course I have to go this bloody fast. I started to drive on the opposite side of the road. There isn't much traffic on this side at this time of day. I spotted a yellow lorry ahead. I went faster. My heart was racing now. It's elementary logic. A bike that's going as fast as I am. On the opposite side of the road with a lorry approaching. Well it doesn't take a genius to figure out we're going to crash. I won't be able to pull to the right side of the road on time. I would have to do it about now if I wanted to live. But I didn't, I just kept on going. The lorry driver honked furiously. I want to defy logic.
Hermione's Point of View:
We're going to die. I screamed. What else am I supposed to do? Harry is driving me towards a loud and painful crash. A crash that will end up in my death might I add. I screamed so loud my lungs were hurting. I'd probably wet myself if I hadn't gone to the bathroom earlier. Hermione you're about to die! DO SOMETHING!
"HARRY!" I screamed. I felt a sharp jerk as he pulled to the right side of the road again. "You idiot!" I slammed my fist against his back a couple of times. "Do you want to get us killed?" He shouted keeping his focus on the road. Which I'm seriously starting to doubt. Who me? Get us killed? Nooo seriously?
"No, you did a bloody fantastic job earlier!" I shouted once again. My throat was getting sore. I swear he took that sharp turn on purpose. Where the hell are we anyway? We were driving on a small road in the middle of nowhere. The trees on the roadside were so close to each other. The sun had a hard time shining through.
Break
We screeched to a halt. I felt like throwing up. I waited for Harry to get off. I shakily swung my leg over the bike to get off. "Do you have a death wish or something?" I yelled harshly throwing his helmet at him. He caught it with ease. "What the hell is wrong with you!" I continued to argue as he just stood there. He was smiling showing his pearly white teeth.
"Do you know what we just did?" He said his voice so calm that it annoyed me. How can he be calm? We almost died! "What do you mean we? You drove!" I shouted louder trying to get him to yell too. "We defied logic my dear." He continued in the same calm manner. His eyes shone with life. What?
Harry point of view:
It dawned on me. She wouldn't understand. The point was made in vain. We defied every law there was. We were supposed to be dead by now. The rules don't apply to us any more. We defied death! If we could defy that, what stops us from defying anything else? She was yelling at me, her brown curls blowing due to the cold February wind. Her cheeks had a rosy colour to them. Does she even know how cute she looks when she gets angry?
"...Should take away your licence..." She continued in an endless rant. Fed up I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around.
Hermione point of view:
I was about to turn around and punch him. I didn't though because I was momentarily speechless. A pebble road stretched ahead of us. It led to a castle. Oh my gosh! A large ancient castle loomed ahead of us. It was huge. The architectural design was breathtaking. There was a giant lake next to the castle. I could see bits of it were frozen due to the season. I mean sure I've seen Buckingham palace. But this was no Buckingham palace, this was something indescribable.
"It's beautiful isn't it." I felt his hot breath on my cold ear. I shivered slightly staring at the scenery. We both jumped when we heard a loud honk. I turned to see Cho getting out of Ced's car. I felt Harry's hand slip into mine. Like it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Where's Ron?" I heard Harry ask as Oliver and Cho approached us. Ced was right behind them carrying my old Barney bag. God how embarrassing. Why did Cho have to pick that bag? As if mentally hearing me she said "It was the biggest I could find".
"Right here Harry." My eyes widened as I saw Ron walking towards us from the forest. He looked a bit green as if he had recently thrown up. "Ron?" Cho said shocked. He gave us a smile, but I could sense he was shocked too.
"You two know each other?" Oliver and Harry asked at the same time. "He's my best friend. How do you know him?" I said giving Harry an odd look. "He's my best friend too." He replied giving me a how weird is this expression.
"We should get a move on." Ron said looking up at the now darkening sky. Harry and Ron best friends? Oh why does the horrible stuff always happen to me? What if Harry told Ron something about the marriage? What if Ron saw James leave my house? What if Ron knows? Oh god he'll probably think I'm a freak for dating my soon to be step brother.
"Told you this was a bad idea." I hissed grabbing Cho's arm. "You already have a boyfriend. I'm the one suffering." She hissed back as we deliberately walked behind the others. Oh how wrong she was.
Harry's Point of View:
This is Mione? Hermione Granger is Ron's best friend? "Why didn't you tell me you were dating Hermione?" Ron whispered as we walked ahead of the others. Shit I forgot about Gin. "Why didn't you tell me you were friends?" I replied thinking how stupid I was for not making the connection. "Don't change the subject!" He said a bit louder. How am I going to get myself out of this one?
"Sshh! It's complicated." He narrowed his eyes. Oh yeah he definitely wants to kill me. How could I forget Ginny? He's going to have my head if he thinks I two timed her. "Don't give me that shite." He whispered dangerously low. Why am I lying to Ron? It's Ron for gods sake.
"Our parents are getting married."
"What!"
"Shut up. We uh dated before they even met."
"You're telling me you're dating your sister. That's sick even for me."
"Ron we were together before it all happened. It was supposed to be a secret."
"You've got to break it off Harry." Before I could respond Cedric and Oliver caught up with us. "The party starts in a couple of hours." Cedric said looking at his watch. "That should give us time for a tour." Oliver said with a grin. Well isn't this great. Another chance for Hermione to bite me out of revulsion.
Break
Hermione first point of view:
My feet hurt. That person whom I've been mentally insulting for the past two hours and cant think of any more degrading names for person IS DOING THIS ON PURPOSE! This so called tour is really another way for him to torture me. He insist we see every damn inch of this castle. Never mind the fact that it's bloody huge.
How can he be smiling? What is he, Superman? Isn't he a tiny bit tired? I've got blisters on my feet. My blister's blisters have blisters. "Oh look there's another broom closet." Oliver said cheerfully too cheerfully in my opinion.
"Oh yes. How can we ignore the wonder that is a broom closet." I replied rolling my eyes. It's like the billionth broom closet he's pointed out on this tour. "Indeed. You cant really appreciate them if you don't go inside." He said grabbing the doorknob. Cho who had been forced to walk between Ron and Oliver panicked. She had that save me look on her face.
Is this how Harry treats his girlfriends? I have to send them all congratulations cards for finally getting rid of him. Okay so the library was kind of cool. If it wasn't for the fact Oliver insisted we leave to see another broom closet. I'm shocked Harry knew the way to the library let alone knew what it was.
"Professor alert." Ron said shoving all five of us in the closet. "Two girls in a broom closet. Why does this seem familiar?" Harry said to no one in particular. I rolled my eyes. "Angelina and Katie ring a bell?" Ron said as Oliver cautiously pressed his ear against the door. "Oh I remember now. How is Katie?" I blinked. How can they talk so casually about sex? And both Angelina and Katie? I mean how did he manage that? Well Harry isn't ugly or anything. Wait am I jealous? No of course not. Why should I care about Potter's non existing sex life.
He's probably like those type of guys who think of the opposite sex as napkins. To be used and then discarded.
"Let's move." Harry said grabbing my arm. He literally dragged me out of the closet. Ouch cant he be a bit more gentle? I'm his pretend girlfriend aren't I? He should show me some respect! The five of us started to run down the great hall. Oh no, do not tell me we're going to climb that, that thing!
I've already lost a few stones being dragged around this huge castle. Ron started to run up the steps of the never ending staircase. No wonder most of the people here look like fitness freaks. Probably from all the running around to get where you're supposed to be. These staircases are evil. They probably move by themselves to torture innocent people like me.
"Hermione come on!" Ron yelled while I lingered at the bottom. I took a deep breath trying to calm myself after all the running. "There's no bloody way I'm going to make it." I said steadying myself on the banister. Putting on a dramatic voice I said "Go on without me. Save yourself!" Let's face it. I'm no Superman in underwear. There's no way I'm going to make it up all those stairs without collapsing.
I could see Harry was frustrated by the lack of cooperation on my part. Pssht screw him I'm the one dying here. "Get on." He finally said running back down turning his back to me. "Err come again?" He let out a loud breath followed by a curse word.
"I said get on." He bent his knees so I could easily get on him. He wants to carry me? Why couldn't he have just said that in the first place? Actually I'd rather stay here rather than humping up and down on Potter's back... Somehow that didn't sound right. I could feel my cheeks flush. Uhm not that it would be so bad humping, I mean not in that sense but in the other sense as in I am completely senseless right now.
"We haven't got all day." He said impatiently. I gritted my teeth and leapt yes you heard me leapt onto his back. I nearly knocked us both down. Harry stumbled a little before grabbing both of my legs so I wouldn't slide off. This would have been cute if I didn't despise him. Yes brain you heard me correctly. It is back to despising and denying after he nearly killed me. He's crazy that's what he is.
"My, my aren't you eager." He said in a suggestive manner. I wrapped my arms around Harry's neck a bit tightly. "Giddy up Horry." I said sweetly my voice dripping with honey. I am not ruining my weekend because of him. I am going to have fun.
"WEEE!" I shouted as Harry started to run up the stairs past Cho and Oliver. This is fun. WOOO! Ron gave me the oh yeah you're clearly insane look. I couldn't help but laugh as we saw several students going up the same staircase. "PLEASE GIVE US ATTENTION! EVEN IF IT IS NEGATIVE! WWWWWAAAAHHHH" He shouted running zig zag spinning around on the staircase and jumping some steps. This is insanely fun!
Break
We finally arrived outside a large floor length portrait. "Password please" an automatic voice said. Creepy for a moment I thought the portrait was talking. "Pride and honour." Ron said to my surprise. The portrait slid aside revealing a large common room. Several sofas were strewn about with coffee tables. A large plasma TV was at the centre while there was a fireplace in the far corner. The room was mainly decorated in red and golden colours.
The room cost probably more then my house. I got off of Harry noticing the room was almost packed and several other girls were here. I felt rather stupid standing in my school uniform while they all had clubbing outfits.
"His girlfriend goes to which school?"
"Is that his girlfriend?"
"She's the one that sung that song!"
Harry ignored all the whispers. He held his head high as he led me to the centre of the room. Cedric who had left us before our tour was standing on a table. He was shouting at everyone to shut up. "Okay Harry our king is back. Dean, DEAN get off the poor girl. Hasn't she suffered enough?" The crowed laughed so I just laughed along. God this is so not my type of place to be.
I clutched Harry's arm. "Now a couple of toasts to celebrate our victory!" Cedric said loudly waving about the bottle of is that champagne? Aright now I feel reeeeally uncomfortable. I do mean really with all the e's uncomfortable. The other girls were all eyeing Harry as a piece of meat. I looked over at Cho as Ron was nowhere in sight. Oliver had his arm draped around her shoulder. I gave her the look, you know the look that says girlfriend we so gotta leave. Sure I want my mum to freak over how "bad" I've gotten, but this is so not me.
"To Hogwarts. May we continue to be the best fuckers and football players in the UK for many years to come!" I watched as Oliver handed Cho a bottle of beer and raised his own during his speech. Once again the crowed cheered. Cedric pulled up a blonde girl on his make believe stage aka the table.
"To Harry Potter! May he continue to win our matches and bed all of England's girls and do me again!" She said loudly almost screaming the last part as the cheering got unbelievably loud. She downed half of the beer in one go. The girl was as Matty would say an A class 7 eleven hooker. Why would Harry bring me here? This is so not my type of scene. And what was up with that girl's toast? Continue to bed all of England's girls? Was he some kind of male whore?
Hermione stop being so damned naïve! The girl went back down as another boy joined Cedric on the table. He had hot pink hair and ugh cat like contact lenses.
"To Umbridge! May she use that vibrator we bought her more often!" They bought someone a vibrator? "And now for our king!" Cedric said abruptly pulling Harry away from me. Cho was laughing while drinking from the bottle Oliver had given her. I looked around quickly. It sickened me to see the admiration and idolization in their eyes. He's only sixteen for heaven's sake. He hasn't wont a noble prize or cured cancer!
Pink haired boy handed him a champagne glass while Cedric poured him some champagne. He smirked raising his glass as the room fell silent.
"To my dear Hermione. May she stop being such a prude. Your turn dear." The silence following what he said was deafening. They were all looking at me now. Harry Potter's girlfriend the prude. I wanted to slap him as Oliver poured me something into a fancy looking shot glass. I grabbed the glass raising it to the roof. I didn't once break eye contact with Harry.
"To your dear king. May his small dick grow and may you all suffer a horrible hangover in the morning. Cheers!" I said gulping down the content. They all cheered for some odd reason even if I just wished them a hangover. Funny I didn't think alcohol would taste like apple juice. Wait a minute apple juice?
"Hey what's this?" I asked Oliver as the plasma TV retreated into the wall and a large stereo dj thing came to view. I held out my shot glass to him. He laughed at me like I was some five year old. "Did you really think I'd serve you alcohol?" I gaped at him.
"Uh yeah. You just served Cho." Cho motioned me to shut up behind his back. "Cho's turning eighteen soon." I blinked. She's turning seventeen idiot. Oh my god! She lied to him. The guilty expression on Cho's face so betrayed her. Harry had disappeared to god knows here leaving me alone. The speakers started to blast music. I couldn't even hear myself think.
Harry point of view:
Ron's advice echoed through my head. You've got to leave it Potter. She'll only fuck with your head. Your parents are getting married for crying out loud! She's everything you're not.
She hates you. She probably wants to brag to her friends that she's dating Harry Potter. She's probably like everybody else. They only want you for the person they want you to be.
"Come dance with me." Ginny had appeared out of nowhere dragging me with her. She's going to be your stepsister. You cant stop what's already set out to be. She doesn't even kiss you properly. She despises you. You've got too many secrets, too much luggage. She's smart, she'll figure you out. Then what will you do? Ah fuck it I think too much.
Hermione point of view:
"Babe come on!" The music was so loud I could barely hear Cho. She grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the corner I had temporarily used as my fortress. I turned my head to see Harry dancing with a red haired girl. You slut! Get away from my man! Before I could even throw my shoe at her or him, Cho led me up a pair of stairs to god knows where.
I ignored whatever it was she was saying. I was too caught up mentally kicking that red haired girl's ass. "So what do you think I should do?" I snapped out of my thoughts. Her dark almost black eyes peered into mine. Uhm was I actually supposed to listen?
Uh oh say something quick before she realizes you zoned out. Cho upset is depressing. Cho mad is hurtful especially when you're me. "C'mon enlighten me with your wisdom." She said smiling. I noticed the music was fainter here where ever here was.
"Even the smallest person can change the course of the future." I said putting my hands on her shoulders. Cho tilted her head. "Are you drunk or did you just call me short?" We both burst out laughing as a couple walked by. We were laughing so hard that my sides hurt. "All we need to do is order a hobbit on ebay, if that fails we're screwed." I laughed even more at her comment. Seriously hahahahaha order a hobbit ahaha okay you didn't find that funny did you?
"Either that or we call the dork who lived." I said which made her stop laughing for a moment.
"Admit it! You so loved the Daniel Radcliffe books." That's an understatement. It was the weirdest books I've ever read. Every time I read something I got this deja vu feeling. Probably just my imagination.
"Right and I really do have a special edition signed dvd case of the lord of the rings." Why is she looking like that? Or preferably what is she looking at anyway? Typical she sees a shiny object and gets all oooh must be distracted.
"I think I found your boyfriend's room." Huh? I turned around to look at the door I had been leaning on. Indeed there was a golden sign where the name Harry J. Potter stood inscribed on it.
"What are you doing?" I said as she grabbed the door handle and twisted it. She winked at me. "What? it's not like you've never been here before." At my non response she screeched. "Oh my god you've never? Aren't you the least bit curious?" Okay so she got me there. I quickly looked around before pushing us both inside.
I'm curious of what kind of dark secrets Mr. Harry hides. You know if his teeth are fake, if he's inflatable, if he gets good grades, if he's clean etc. I giggled as Cho finally found the light switch and flicked on the light.
"Entering area 51. How did such a clean guy end up with you?" I playfully smacked her arm as we surveyed the room. I had to admit she was right. Harry was in one word organized. The room wasn't a big one. He'd manage to shove a desk, a bed, a closet and a bookshelf in here. The bed was shoved against the window. The only clothing we found outside of his closet were a pair of clean socks. Compared to me he was a neat freak.
"Crime and punishment? How do you two even bother." Cho said picking up a book from his bookshelf. I rolled my eyes. Well so much for nasty secrets. Say what's that on his bed?
"What's this?" I asked upon further inspection.
To be continued...
Author's Note: Do people ever really read these? Anyway I've been pretty busy these couple of months. I'm on vacation now. I'll try to get a couple of chapters up before school starts. I've done some drastic changes to the story. A lot is still similar, but a lot isn't. Bear with me as I try to post a couple of other chapters. PM me if you have any personal questions or whatever that you do not want to include in a review. There is plenty more to come rubs hands together laughing like a maniac.