Chapter 9
Silje was sitting at the Hufflepuff table; she had been eating the same piece of toast for almost 20 minutes and string distantly into space.
"Hey Silje, what's up babe?" Rosie asked sitting down trying not to show her underwear from her incredibly short skirt.
"It's nothing…." Silje sighed, now giving up on her toast.
"No, tell me, something is obviously wrong." Rosie said, placing a supporting arm around Silje.
"It's just I'm….I'm scared." Silje whispered.
"What of?" Rosie questioned, throwing quick glances over at Dean.
"No, No not of something of someone."
"Who…Is it Jenny because if it is…………"
"No it's Draco."
"Oh now what has that slime ball done?!" Rosie hissed, almost dreading to say his name.
"He just had a chat with me and I guess you could say…I didn't win." Silje said.
"Oh my gosh you slept with him!?" Rosie gasped.
"NO!" Silje shouted, with indignation.
"What then?"
"I don't want to talk about it." Silje moaned.
"FINE! But when you need me I'll be right here for you, ok?" Rosie asked.
"Ok."
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Evening had fallen upon the school, and stars began to shine through the clouds.
Silje had just got back from her potions lesson, where she had managed to burn a hole straight through the bottom of the caldron.
She slumped on her bed and let out a huge long sigh. Her eyelids slowly fell slowly down.
Until every thing went black, they then quickly snapped open when there was a loud tapping at the window. Silje sat up and at the window, saw Draco's eagle owl, with a note in its beak.
She rushed over and unlocked the window and took the piece of parchment from the giant grey owl, which instantly flew away.
Silje walked over to her bed, while taking the thin, green ribbon off the letter. She then took a moment to read it in great detail, her expression fading and her face turning white.
"Oh my god……" She gasped.
A/N: Well I hoped you liked that chapter PLEASE read and review.