A/N: Alright. I plan to update every couple of days from now on until this
baby is done. I want to get this out of the way before I go off to
University. Oh and you must check out the first paragraph of chapter 14. I
made some changes to it. Some of the things said in that paragraph are
important, if you read it you'll understand the ending of the story better.
Anyways on to the story. Enjoy!
It's been two weeks since I've returned to Gryffindor tower. My brother and his friends were welcomed back with open arms. However, I remember Colin Creevy saying "Why did you have to come back?". Camera boy had the nerve to say that to my face. My brother even heard him, but he didn't do anything. And when the party started I went up to my dorm room and went to sleep, not really wanting to see everyone else happy when i felt miserable. But that was two weeks ago. Two long weeks that I hadn't seen any of my new friends.
"Miss Weasley, is it so hard to pay attention?" Proffesor Snape Snapped at me. He was his usual mean self, but he particulaly liked to pick on me. After all, not only was I a Gryffindor but I was also a freak... an out cast... a disgrace, at least that's what Proffesor McGonagall says.
"Sorry, Proffesor." I said. Snape gave me an odd look then went back to lecturing the class about the 'wonders' of invisbility potions. The idea had first appealed to before the class, now it seemed to dullest thing on the planet.
Half an hour later Snape dismissed the class, and everyone left in a hurry, wanting to get as far away as possible from the dungeons. I slowly picked up my books and walked out of class, being the last to leave. I was walking down the hall when a door suddenly opened and hit me, forcing my bokks to go off balance in my arms. But I quickly straightened them out before they tummbled to the ground. I looked up searching for the idiot who had swung the door open, and found myself looking at Pansy. I was about to ask her how she had been, but someone interupted me.
"Whats the hold up Pansy? Keep moving those stouty legs of yours." Said a voice that I recognized to be Blaise's. Pansy walked into the hall and Blaise came out from behind the doorway, as well as Draco and a handfull of Slytherins. I stood there for a second with them all staring at me before I pushed past them.
"What's wrong, Weasley? You scared of a few Slytherins?" I heard Draco say. I stopped in my tracks a pivoted around. I looked at Draco, the same Draco who had kissed and held me, the same Draco who had just struck out with words and had hit me square in the heart. I saw the looks that Blaise and Pansy shot towards Draco. And I also saw the others; Slytherins standing their with smirks playing along their faces. Anxiety tugged at my soul. What was he doing?
"No, what would make you think that?" I said in a very queit voice, so quiet they barely heard me.
"Because you're scurring away like a terrified mouse. Afraid the evil snakes will get you? Aren't Grydffindors supposed to be brave? And here you are running away." Why was he acting like this? "You're pathetic, even for a Weasley." I heard enough of this. I knew I pitiful, I didn't need to be reminded of it. I turned on my heal and walked down the hall.
"Yes, run away. Run to Potter. Off with you." I heard someone call after me. And I did run away, but not to Potter, and not to Ron. I ran to the chamber of secrets. I didn't care that I would be down there by myself. It was just the only place I knew that I could go and be welcomed, as well as not have anyone ask why my face was streaked with tears.
A/N: Yes I know. It is a really short chapter. Just to let you know, there will be a lot of those. Anyways... Review, Flame or don't do anything at all. It's all good.
It's been two weeks since I've returned to Gryffindor tower. My brother and his friends were welcomed back with open arms. However, I remember Colin Creevy saying "Why did you have to come back?". Camera boy had the nerve to say that to my face. My brother even heard him, but he didn't do anything. And when the party started I went up to my dorm room and went to sleep, not really wanting to see everyone else happy when i felt miserable. But that was two weeks ago. Two long weeks that I hadn't seen any of my new friends.
"Miss Weasley, is it so hard to pay attention?" Proffesor Snape Snapped at me. He was his usual mean self, but he particulaly liked to pick on me. After all, not only was I a Gryffindor but I was also a freak... an out cast... a disgrace, at least that's what Proffesor McGonagall says.
"Sorry, Proffesor." I said. Snape gave me an odd look then went back to lecturing the class about the 'wonders' of invisbility potions. The idea had first appealed to before the class, now it seemed to dullest thing on the planet.
Half an hour later Snape dismissed the class, and everyone left in a hurry, wanting to get as far away as possible from the dungeons. I slowly picked up my books and walked out of class, being the last to leave. I was walking down the hall when a door suddenly opened and hit me, forcing my bokks to go off balance in my arms. But I quickly straightened them out before they tummbled to the ground. I looked up searching for the idiot who had swung the door open, and found myself looking at Pansy. I was about to ask her how she had been, but someone interupted me.
"Whats the hold up Pansy? Keep moving those stouty legs of yours." Said a voice that I recognized to be Blaise's. Pansy walked into the hall and Blaise came out from behind the doorway, as well as Draco and a handfull of Slytherins. I stood there for a second with them all staring at me before I pushed past them.
"What's wrong, Weasley? You scared of a few Slytherins?" I heard Draco say. I stopped in my tracks a pivoted around. I looked at Draco, the same Draco who had kissed and held me, the same Draco who had just struck out with words and had hit me square in the heart. I saw the looks that Blaise and Pansy shot towards Draco. And I also saw the others; Slytherins standing their with smirks playing along their faces. Anxiety tugged at my soul. What was he doing?
"No, what would make you think that?" I said in a very queit voice, so quiet they barely heard me.
"Because you're scurring away like a terrified mouse. Afraid the evil snakes will get you? Aren't Grydffindors supposed to be brave? And here you are running away." Why was he acting like this? "You're pathetic, even for a Weasley." I heard enough of this. I knew I pitiful, I didn't need to be reminded of it. I turned on my heal and walked down the hall.
"Yes, run away. Run to Potter. Off with you." I heard someone call after me. And I did run away, but not to Potter, and not to Ron. I ran to the chamber of secrets. I didn't care that I would be down there by myself. It was just the only place I knew that I could go and be welcomed, as well as not have anyone ask why my face was streaked with tears.
A/N: Yes I know. It is a really short chapter. Just to let you know, there will be a lot of those. Anyways... Review, Flame or don't do anything at all. It's all good.