She moved her head slightly, as if inspecting every inch of his body. She put her finger to her lips and released an evil but pretty smile. She stopped the smile when he leaned over to his crush. Shaking her head, she bit her lip from cursing. He knew he only thought her of only as a simple peasant, a muggle born sinster troubled sllut made his day. But even as she was obsessed with his beautiful bright scar, and his green eyes and his untidy hair, he would never love her. She was a muggle, and she was here to do one job: Destroy Hogwarts.

Even though Julia was rude and impudent, she did have sympathy for the people who were to die at Hogwarts. The most important person, Harry potter. She clicked her tongue. "Too bad...Harry Harry harry. If only you paid attention to me, I wouldn't do Voldemort's evil deed. But you didn't know did yah? Here comes this cleaning girl, all innocent and needy. And here you are with your big girlfriend and your great fans. Never felt like killing yourself did yah? Well, if you did, I am going to beat you to it."

The next day, Julia set off running into the Gryffindor's Common room. She seemed to be searching for something, a sign or a item that could tell about Harry potter's love life. Yet she rumbled through his covers on his bed, and finally found something. Grinding her teeth preciously, she broke the item in half. It was now broken, the silver necklace with the C in the middle. The C fell on the floor and Julia, fluttering her eyelashes stepped on it, it's crunching contents heavily heard throughout the ears in Hogwarts.

*****

"I cant believe it" Harry said as he struggled to pick up his necklace that he had made for Cho. Crushed into peices. The C was broken slightly, a line of anxiety through the middle of the beautiful shining letter. It was now midnight, everyone was in the bathrooms taking baths and brushing their teeth. Harry decided to just sit up in his bed alone, in the deserted common room. He finally got up and walked through the empty eerie halls, and someone grabbed his wrist. He was pulled into a room full of darkness as he felt a cold hand go quivering on his shoulder. He felt sure it was a girl as she leaned over and kissed his cheek and whispered softly, "I've been waiting for you."



He opened his mouth slightly as her tongue rolled onto his and he pushed Julia away, for he felt the utter dislike of the lips that did not belong to Cho. "Julia!" he whispered surprised as Julia turned on the light. "Aren't you the...?" Harry asked raising his eyebrows, clutching her waist. "The cleaning girl? Oh yes. Don't you remember?" she fretted, with a rude look toward Harry. "Gosh, you don't know me at all do you?" Julia asked, moving away with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, Julia heard a faint clicking noise and she woke up. She looked around in her tiny room and got up from the bed hastily, as she sneaked into the common room. Harry was there sleeping. Julia sighed. All of it wasn't a dream. The kissing part was, but she could see that the necklace lay on Harry's arms, with a broken C.



Though she was ordered to kill Hogwarts completely, she wanted to do one job in paticular. In spite of of killing Harry, Julia's new desires of grazing Harry's cheek and kissing his soft lips were not about to become true, and they were ignorant thoughts to daydream about. Harry would never fall for Julia, but Julia with her insanity couldn't stop the pain inside her telling her that her love for Harry was much too strong. So she had made a bane plan, only to please her and her ambitions. She would kill Cho, and that would be the end of it.

Julia's insanity had led her to go farther. Her soft steps could not be heard through her beautiful pink slippers. Her hair was tied into a ponytail. She was completely frenzied as she took one more step toward the bed where Cho lay in, softly snoring. Cho never wronged her, never insulted, or infuriate her. Yet, Julia knew in her clever mind, that it was how Harry looked at her. Yes that was it. As Julia clutched the knife she smiled a rather ghastly smile and licked her lips as the knife fell from her hand and into Cho's neck, her skin shriveling and her blood, clear and red.