It's funny, isn't it?
Disclaimer: All hp-characters belong to JK Rowling, except for Olivia who is mine.
Chapter 1: Olivia's point of view.
It was our seventh year. I was sitting in the Slytherin common room, waiting for Draco (my boyfriend) to come back. He was in the library... again! I hardly saw him the last few months. He was always in the library. That didn't worry me; we all had lots of homework and Draco always needed to study in quiet places. What worried me was that Pansy was at the library too. Always at the same times at Draco... I found that weird, since Pansy never went to the library, not even to study. So I went looking for them that Thursday evening.
The library was almost empty when I got there so it wasn't too hard to find Draco. He was at the back of the library. So was Pansy. They were kissing. They didn't even notice me until I coughed. "Olivia?!" Draco looked unbelievably guilty. "I can't believe you did this, Draco ... Especially not with her, "I said before turning around and leaving. He followed me. "Olivia, wait ! Please wait ! I can explain. "I turned around so I could face him and said: "Ok, explain. Explain to me why you were kissing her when you're my boyfriend. Go ahead, I'm listening. "He just stood there. Eventually he said: "I'm sorry."
"I'm sure you are, " I said sarcastically and ran away. I didn't want to let him see me cry. Slytherins never cry.
I didn't feel like going back to the common room, so I just ran towards the Quidditch field. I sat against a tree and I cried. I don't know how long I sat there when I heard somebody ask "Olivia? " I looked up. "Potter, what are you doing here?"
" I can ask you the same thing," he said and smiled. He sat right beside me and asked " do you want to talk? "
And I don't know why, but I did. I told him the whole story and when I finished he just looked at me. " Draco never deserved you, " he said. " You're too good for him and you should forget him. You'll find someone better. " I didn't know what to say, but before I could think of something he kissed me.
But I'm over it. I'm over you. I just want to know this:
Was she worth it? Was she worth ending up without me?
It's funny, isn't it? That you find love in the strangest places?
