Even though I'm not gonna do the scene with Harry's plotting, I have a song in mind for it. It's "Driven Under" by Seether. It fits, plus it's the song I'm listening to while planning the next few chapters out. I'm gonna jump to Lisa again because I don't want you to know Harry's plans just yet.
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A small house elf left Lisa's room with a tray in hand. This is how she had most of her meals. She didn't want to join the faculty for meals. It felt weird especially with Harry in the mass of kids in front of her. Her excuse for not showing up to Dumbledor with that she had work to do. Which she did, but always put it off. She had no energy to work on it.
Seeing Harry at dinner didn't help her mood. She was happy to hear him back in business. The heartache came soon after. Not being with him anymore was killing him. She cheated on him with Snape and backstabbed him. Nothing would be the same ever again.
Lisa slipped out of her black robes. She took down her hair and placed the bobby pins on the vanity table. Sitting down she looked in the mirror at her reflection. Cheater was written across her naked body. It's true. How couldn't anyone stay with her. Why would Harry even talk to her again? It wasn't worth it.
A knock interrupted her thoughts. "One minute," She yelled towards the door.
"Don't be bashful. It's not like I haven't seen you undressed before."
"Go away Bloody Barron!" She grabbed the sheets from her bed and wrapped it around her.
A ghost went through the door. "I thought I would polite tonight instead of barging in at the wrong time."
"Thank you for your politeness but I am busy as you can see."
"Looking at yourself in the mirror?" the Barron sat on the vanity table. His silver blood showed bright in the darkness of the room. "I thought I would give you some heads up on some Gryffindors heading down the hall. To see you I might add. Lucky you." He laughed.
"Go away! I'll call on Snape" Lisa threw a pillow at him.
"That hurts you know." He started to float to the ceiling, "Should I have some fun with them?"
"Do whatever you want." Lisa turned to her burrow and the ghost floated down the hall.
