I'm so sorry I didnt update sooner. I had enough written out, but I didnt feel like typing it all out :P
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2 Weeks passed and Chris found himself once again sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room. He had become more and more used to Hogwarts and the people. In secret he had to admit that he really began to like Hogwarts and its people. His thoughts came automatically with Becks, Marc and all others. He had to smile inwardly when he thought of Marc, Becks, Allan and Weebee. They all seemed to have accepted him into their group and he was thankful for that. But what if they would find out what he really is? He shook his head, not wanting those thoughts to enter his mind, but they came. What when they would find out? They would despise him, just like Sol, Glenn and the rest of the Slytherins already did. Sighing he checked his watch. It showed 2 AM and Chris stood up. He felt his stomach rumble and decided to go to the kitchens to get himself some food. Patrols were over so he wouldn't get caught, even teachers and Filch needed to get some sleep. Outside the Common Room he changed into his wolf form, just to be sure. When he reached the portrait where the kitchens were behind, he tickled the pear and the portrait opened. He stepped inside and was immediately greeted by the house elves. When he explained why he came here, they shoved him gently to a table in a far corner where he sat down. Before he realized what was going on, he saw a filled plate and a glass of ice cold pumpkin juice. ''Th..Thank you'' he stuttered and looked at the house elves. They bowed and backed away. Chris began to eat and felt more awake immediately. He emptied his glass and stood up
''Master already leaving?'' one house elf squeaked.
''No..no. I was only wondering if you have a bit more pumpkin juice for me'' Chris said and looked at the elf, but couldn't see if it was male or female.
''But of course Master can have a new glass'' Squeaked the elf again and handed him a new glass.
''Thank you'' he smiled and took the glass ''But don't call me master, I don't own you or whatsoever. Just Chris is fine with me''
''But Dlinky cant do that, Master…Sir…'' the house elf stammered and looked at Chris with big eyes ''Dlinky has to call Master, Master…'' Chris looked at it with a stern look and the house elf flinched ''Master Chris…don't be mad..''
''I'm not mad at you'' Smiled Chris and sat down again. From his seat he could easily overlook the kitchen and saw that the house elves were already preparing breakfast. This brought his mind back to when he was young. He had house elves at his home, but his father forbade them to listen to him. Everything he wanted he had to get it himself. Frowning he went back to his plate and shoved some food into his mouth. Suddenly he saw that the portrait hole opened and someone stepping inside. He bowed his head and seemed to shrink. With a red head he pretended to be concentrated on his food.
''Look what we have here'' a familiar cold voice snarled.
''Don't worry, Sol. I'll be gone as soon as I finished eating'' Chris said and looked up ''Who would want to be in a room with you longer than necessary anyway? Not everyone is immune for you like Glenn and the rest of your gang'' Chris spat out and looked directly into Sols eyes. He waited for a snide reply, but it didn't come. She only looked at him.
''You don't know anything about me, so just shut up!'' She said with a little tremble in her voice. Chris noticed it, but it angered him only more.
''Like you know anything about me!'' His voice lowered a bit and he stepped closer ''You offend me, yell at me, curse me and hex me everytime I come near you. Only because I did something right. For the first time in my life I did something right. You shut up!'' he waited again for a reply, and again it didn't come so he went on ''You have the perfect life. Your family is respected in the wizarding world, and you don't have to worry about anything. You don't have to think about how to survive the day the moment you wake up'' Now his voice became bitter ''you…'' He was cut off by Sol.
''Perfect and respected you say? Everyone in this school fears and hates me!'' she replied sarcastically.
''Geez, I wonder why?'' smirked Chris ''If you would be a tiny bit kinder to people…''
''I cant…''
''Sure…You mean you don't want to. People don't like you, thy never WILL like you'' Chris snarled and held her gaze, looking deep into her eyes. He expected them to be angry, but they were emotionless as usual. Suddenly he saw them change. Maybe the full weight of his words crashed down on her, or maybe he saw through the emotionlessness, he didn't know. But her eyes didn't look so cold anymore, now they looked hurt, painful and lonely.
''You don't know what you say'' Sol said and backed away from him like he was some kind of disease. Chris didn't know what to say, he had obviously hurt her. ''Great…One more to add to my list'' he thought ashamed and stood up abruptly. He looked at Sol one last time and ran out of the kitchen. He didn't look back, so he didn't see Sol sinking shaking on the ground. No, he was running down the hallways, not knowing where he went. When he finally stopped running he saw that he was in an unknown corridor. He sank down on the floor with his back against a stonewall, breathing heavily. From where he sat he could see the sky. At the horizon were small striped of sunshine. ''Almost day now'' Chris thought and yawned. He stood up and walked toward the window, breathing in the fresh morning air. He put his head outside and felt how the wind blew through his hair. Then he moved back and looked out over the grounds. Suddenly a sharp pain seared through his left fore arm, spreading through his whole body. He gritted his teeth and stumbled away from the window. Then the pain stopped and everything became normal again. Exhausted he sank back onto the ground and examined his Mark. It wasn't burning anymore like it had a few moments before. He touched it carefully with his fingers and pulled them back the moment they touched it as if he burned them. Then he looked on his watch. 5.30 AM it said and he suddenly realized that it was Friday. He sat up up straight ''Muggle Studies'' shot through his head. The presentation was today, he realized in shock.Sol and he hadn't prepared anything, he wasn't even sure if she did something for it ''Shit'' he mouthed and got up ''I need to find Sol before breakfast'' and made his way to the Slytherin Dungeons. When he arrived at a staircase he felt himself become dizzy and tripped over his own feet. He grabbed the wall for support but couldn't reach it. He fell down the stairs and collided with something soft, what he grabbed. When he finally stopped falling, everything went black.
Well...This was it again. I hope you still like it. Please leave a review :) if you do, I'll love you forever :)
BlackTearsOffDarkness: Thanks for your review. I hope you still like it. I'm so sorry that I didnt update sooner. I wanted to update it last Tuesday, but I hadnt typed it out in time. Then I had a friend staying over and she left this morning so the first time I cuold update again was today.
