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Concrete Angel
Chapter Three- Forgive A Death Eater At Hogwarts after the Sorting, Crystal hadn't been seen and neither had Draco Malfoy. No one except Ron and Harry noticed this though, but they paid it no heed (A/N- For those who don't know heed means attention. On with the story!).
Harry and Ron were the last Gryffindors to leave the Great Hall and head to the common room. On the way there Harry heard a girl crying and said to Ron "I'll be right up." Ron shrugged and walked off. Harry pressed his ear against the door and heard "You told Potter something and I want to know what!" yelled a voice.
'Strange. That voice sounds like. . . Malfoy!', thought Harry. "If Potter finds out I'm going to have to kill you. You do know that right?" said Draco. "Yes." Replied a girl. 'Crystal!' shrieked Harry's mind. "Good. You do know that I'll have to punish you by doing something . . . drastic to Harry?" Said Malfoy.
"Leave Harry out of this. The only reason I don't tell Voldemort about you hitting me is so you won't die. I can tell him anytime I want to! I've had enough bullshit! From you, Voldemort, your father, the other Death Eaters, and . . . and . . . " but Draco finished for her "And your mother. If you don't do what I say, I'll let her come get you. She'll take you back and you'll never see your father." Said Malfoy storming out of the classroom.
Malfoy didn't notice Harry hidden in the shadows, but Crystal did. She turned and saw Harry. At first she starred at him with anger and hatred in her eyes. Then, she ran up to him and hugged him.
Crystal pulled out of the hug and said "I have to speak to Dumbledore about something. I'll see you in the Gryffindor common room tomorrow morning." Harry nodded remembering that the next day was Saturday.
Crystal walked away placing concealing charms on her so her bruises and scars were well hidden. Harry sighed wishing he could help and walked away towards the direction of the common room. Neither of the two noticed a cloaked figure well hidden deep in the shadows.
Concrete Angel
Chapter Three- Forgive A Death Eater At Hogwarts after the Sorting, Crystal hadn't been seen and neither had Draco Malfoy. No one except Ron and Harry noticed this though, but they paid it no heed (A/N- For those who don't know heed means attention. On with the story!).
Harry and Ron were the last Gryffindors to leave the Great Hall and head to the common room. On the way there Harry heard a girl crying and said to Ron "I'll be right up." Ron shrugged and walked off. Harry pressed his ear against the door and heard "You told Potter something and I want to know what!" yelled a voice.
'Strange. That voice sounds like. . . Malfoy!', thought Harry. "If Potter finds out I'm going to have to kill you. You do know that right?" said Draco. "Yes." Replied a girl. 'Crystal!' shrieked Harry's mind. "Good. You do know that I'll have to punish you by doing something . . . drastic to Harry?" Said Malfoy.
"Leave Harry out of this. The only reason I don't tell Voldemort about you hitting me is so you won't die. I can tell him anytime I want to! I've had enough bullshit! From you, Voldemort, your father, the other Death Eaters, and . . . and . . . " but Draco finished for her "And your mother. If you don't do what I say, I'll let her come get you. She'll take you back and you'll never see your father." Said Malfoy storming out of the classroom.
Malfoy didn't notice Harry hidden in the shadows, but Crystal did. She turned and saw Harry. At first she starred at him with anger and hatred in her eyes. Then, she ran up to him and hugged him.
Crystal pulled out of the hug and said "I have to speak to Dumbledore about something. I'll see you in the Gryffindor common room tomorrow morning." Harry nodded remembering that the next day was Saturday.
Crystal walked away placing concealing charms on her so her bruises and scars were well hidden. Harry sighed wishing he could help and walked away towards the direction of the common room. Neither of the two noticed a cloaked figure well hidden deep in the shadows.