In no way, shape, or form do I own the Harry Potter archives or any of the characters (other than Madelyn Crouse) in this series. I only started writing this because I was bored and I wanted to see if my writing was any good. In a few hours this fanfic should be published on . I just got an account so this might be really bad.
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{Madelyn Crouse}
Casted by India Eisley
Love love love, What is it good for? Absolutely Nothing.
Madelyn's POV:
"Love; an intense feeling of deep affection. Total rubbish." Madelyn thought with her back against the ice cold grass in the middle of october. As she was watching the birds in the sky fly away, she thought of life. How she could start the next day after recovering from being in Madam Pomfreys due to her asthma. The second time this school year. With the wind blowing around her hair, she started to tear up. Thinking about Malfoys cruel words towards her. 'Hello, mudblood." There it is, that god awful word. She was really a muggle born, she was simple, just an orphan. "What do you want, Malfoy?" She scoffed, wiping her tears, sitting up and putting her chin on her knees. "Just wanted to ask why you're here crying, like a pathetic bitch." She rolled her eyes. "What do you want from me, just leave me alone." She said while sitting up, whipping off the back of her robes and walking past Malfoy. "Where do you think you're going!?" He yelled, running after her.
She just ran faster until she met a big door. As she opened the door she situated her nasal cannula. "Leave me alone!" She yelled "What is your obsession with torturing me!" she screamed at him, pushing him backwards. "Carouse, you're just a silly, little, pathetic, mudblood." his words really hurt her this time, so much so, she punched him straight across the face. "I said leave me alone." she yelled in his face running off. "ugh. I hate him." she thought. Running into her dorm, slamming her books down on her desk and running into the bathroom. As she slammed the door behind her, she striped down into her underwear and stared at herself in the mirror. "What is wrong with me?" she said, while looking at herself. Crossing her arms, she took a deep breath and turned on her shower and got completely undressed. still looking in the mirror, she decided to walk over to the shower and get in. She stood in the shower. "Maybe he was right, maybe I do have dirty blood." She thought. As she started to wash her hair she heard a knock on her door. "Just a minute!" she yelled from the showers She washed out the conditioner, got out, and got dressed into a baggy deep green shirt and black spandex shorts. "I'll be there in 2 seconds!" She said while throwing her long hair in a bun and putting on her nasal cannula. "Malfoy?-" she started. "Why are you here?" she started "It's Theo, he's hurt." he muttered. "what-" She started. She understood what he said and bolted down the hallway, past him. She had never run as fast as she had been doing right now. Theodore Nott was her best friend, she loved him like a brother. She'd never had a real family member.
With tears streaming down her face, she let out a deep grunt as she ran up to the hospital door. "Theo, please be okay." she muttered. Still out of breath she opened the door, he looked towards her and smiled. "Hey Crouse." he said with a raspy voice. Still barefoot she walked towards his bed. "Theo, what did you do this time?" she said. "I overdosed, Madelyn." he sighed. "Theo, why would you-" she sighed. "Are you going to be okay?" she corrected herself. Him sitting up and fixing her cannula for her, he said, "Yes, i'm going to be alright." She nodded.