Natalie Black
Chapter 13
We have nothing to talk about
I don't own anything harry potter.I do not own anything in this story. However I do own Natalie Black, Chris, Jon, Carleigh, and Mark because I created them and no one can use them in a story without my consent.
It was 7 in the morning and Natalie was on her way down to breakfast. Natalie couldn't get a good night's sleep so she got up earlier than usual. It was sunday and no one else was up. She got dressed in her black jeans and a pink and black vintage Sex Pistols concert T-shirt with sneakers. She let her hair down today because she really didn't feel like it. Then she saw that Ginny never came upstairs. She went down to the common room and saw Ginny and Chris asleep together on the couch. It was almost seven- thirty and she knew people would be coming down. Natalie said laughing 'Hey, Romeo, Juliet, people are gonna start coming down soon. It's seven- thirty.' Ginny was startled when Natalie woke her up. 'Oh I guess we fell asleep down here last night.' Chris said. 'No, you made out with her and then you fell asleep.' Natalie said still laughing a little. Chris was now laghing a little too. Then he said 'Same difference.' Ginny said 'I'm going to get changed.' With that she left. Natalie sat down next to Chris. 'You never told me you liked Ginny.' she said. 'You never asked.'Chris told her. 'So you two are a couple now?' Natalie asked. 'I hope so. I mean you know I am not a guy who makes out with a girl and then never talks to her again. You know that.' he told her. Natalie said 'Yeah I know...go get changed. Ginny should be down any minute.' He said 'Okay.' And with that he left.
Natalie entered the Great Hall a minute before Chris and Natalie. Everyone was staring at Natalie. Then at Chris. Chris said 'They're acting like we killed someone.' Natalie told him 'You punched Harry's face in and I look like Amy Lee from Evanesence. That's why they're staring.' Ginny said 'They don't know anything so they have no right to be staring at you two... so I'm assuming we're not going to sit were we usually do?' Ginny didn't need anyone to answer her question. She knew they weren't sitting with Harry. The three of them sat near the edge of the table.
After they sat down everyone just kept asking them questions. Natalie was asked the most questions. It was always the same question : 'What happened to you?' And it was always the same answer : 'Harry is a lying, cheating, bastard.' She didn't want anyone to know her business. She knew they would find out eventually. But right now she didn't want to say too much right now.
Chris was getting pissed off at everyone because they were pissed off at him for getting pissed off at Harry. Confusing, I know. Natalie told him 'They just care about Harry. They think they have a right to say something to you about breaking his nose. Even though they don't. It's none of their business.' Chris knew what Natalie was saying was true. Natalie went on saying 'Even if no one else is, I'm glad you hit Harry. And in case I didn't already tell you, thank you.' Chris said 'Anytime.'
Ginny were going to go on a date after breakfast. They invited Natalie but she knew they needed time alone. Natalie went out on the quidditch field to be alone. She needed time to get away from everything. What she needed was New York. No one would care if Natalie made major changes to her appearance in New York. No one would care if Chris broke Harry's nose in New York. In New York she wouldn't be living at her school. In New York there was a wonderful thing that Natalie missed... coffee. Natalie couldn't understand how people got on with hardley any caffine. But compared to everything else caffine was nothing. No matter what country she was in though, no one minded their own business. 'Why does everyone tell me their opinion on what I do? Do they think I give a damn?' Natalie thought aloud. 'They don't mind their own business. And for some reason they get pissed when we go in their business.' Someone answered from behind her. Natalie said 'What the hell do you want Harry?' Harry told her 'We need to talk.' 'We have nothing to talk about.' Natalie told him. 'Natalie, you will eventually have to talk to me.' Harry said. Natalie said 'I don't have to talk to you for the next six months if I don't want to.' Natalie said six months on purpose. She knew that there was a good possibility that she wasn't going to be alive six months later. 'Then talk to me in six months. But you will have to talk to me.' Harry said. 'Maybe I won't even be alive in six months. Then I won't ever have to talk to you.' Natalie said. 'Unless you plan on killing yourself, you're not going to die. I won't let you. Natalie, I love you.' Harry said. (Hope you liked this chapter!It was hard to write.Keep reveiwing!Nikki)
I don't own anything harry potter.I do not own anything in this story. However I do own Natalie Black, Chris, Jon, Carleigh, and Mark because I created them and no one can use them in a story without my consent.
It was 7 in the morning and Natalie was on her way down to breakfast. Natalie couldn't get a good night's sleep so she got up earlier than usual. It was sunday and no one else was up. She got dressed in her black jeans and a pink and black vintage Sex Pistols concert T-shirt with sneakers. She let her hair down today because she really didn't feel like it. Then she saw that Ginny never came upstairs. She went down to the common room and saw Ginny and Chris asleep together on the couch. It was almost seven- thirty and she knew people would be coming down. Natalie said laughing 'Hey, Romeo, Juliet, people are gonna start coming down soon. It's seven- thirty.' Ginny was startled when Natalie woke her up. 'Oh I guess we fell asleep down here last night.' Chris said. 'No, you made out with her and then you fell asleep.' Natalie said still laughing a little. Chris was now laghing a little too. Then he said 'Same difference.' Ginny said 'I'm going to get changed.' With that she left. Natalie sat down next to Chris. 'You never told me you liked Ginny.' she said. 'You never asked.'Chris told her. 'So you two are a couple now?' Natalie asked. 'I hope so. I mean you know I am not a guy who makes out with a girl and then never talks to her again. You know that.' he told her. Natalie said 'Yeah I know...go get changed. Ginny should be down any minute.' He said 'Okay.' And with that he left.
Natalie entered the Great Hall a minute before Chris and Natalie. Everyone was staring at Natalie. Then at Chris. Chris said 'They're acting like we killed someone.' Natalie told him 'You punched Harry's face in and I look like Amy Lee from Evanesence. That's why they're staring.' Ginny said 'They don't know anything so they have no right to be staring at you two... so I'm assuming we're not going to sit were we usually do?' Ginny didn't need anyone to answer her question. She knew they weren't sitting with Harry. The three of them sat near the edge of the table.
After they sat down everyone just kept asking them questions. Natalie was asked the most questions. It was always the same question : 'What happened to you?' And it was always the same answer : 'Harry is a lying, cheating, bastard.' She didn't want anyone to know her business. She knew they would find out eventually. But right now she didn't want to say too much right now.
Chris was getting pissed off at everyone because they were pissed off at him for getting pissed off at Harry. Confusing, I know. Natalie told him 'They just care about Harry. They think they have a right to say something to you about breaking his nose. Even though they don't. It's none of their business.' Chris knew what Natalie was saying was true. Natalie went on saying 'Even if no one else is, I'm glad you hit Harry. And in case I didn't already tell you, thank you.' Chris said 'Anytime.'
Ginny were going to go on a date after breakfast. They invited Natalie but she knew they needed time alone. Natalie went out on the quidditch field to be alone. She needed time to get away from everything. What she needed was New York. No one would care if Natalie made major changes to her appearance in New York. No one would care if Chris broke Harry's nose in New York. In New York she wouldn't be living at her school. In New York there was a wonderful thing that Natalie missed... coffee. Natalie couldn't understand how people got on with hardley any caffine. But compared to everything else caffine was nothing. No matter what country she was in though, no one minded their own business. 'Why does everyone tell me their opinion on what I do? Do they think I give a damn?' Natalie thought aloud. 'They don't mind their own business. And for some reason they get pissed when we go in their business.' Someone answered from behind her. Natalie said 'What the hell do you want Harry?' Harry told her 'We need to talk.' 'We have nothing to talk about.' Natalie told him. 'Natalie, you will eventually have to talk to me.' Harry said. Natalie said 'I don't have to talk to you for the next six months if I don't want to.' Natalie said six months on purpose. She knew that there was a good possibility that she wasn't going to be alive six months later. 'Then talk to me in six months. But you will have to talk to me.' Harry said. 'Maybe I won't even be alive in six months. Then I won't ever have to talk to you.' Natalie said. 'Unless you plan on killing yourself, you're not going to die. I won't let you. Natalie, I love you.' Harry said. (Hope you liked this chapter!It was hard to write.Keep reveiwing!Nikki)