"Come here child." She said
Christine jumped. "I thought you were thinking I thought I better come back another time." Damn she's scary...
"It's alright. Now come here, I see that there is a problem over your head."
"Yeah, I have been having flashbacks of well...my sister...and she's dead."
"Maybe you're seeing these because you have a past life?"
"There is no such thing...is there." No way...now I know she's nutsy coo coo.
"Oh yes there is my dear, and you have lived once before, and I see that you have done many great things."
By this point Christine was freaked out and she couldn't take it anymore. She thanked Trelawney for her time, and Christine climbed back down the ladder. While she was walking she bumped into someone, it was Harry.
"Hey Harry." Christine said with joy
"Hey Christine. I was looking for you where were you any way?" He asked
"Oh I was with Professor Trelawney." She answered
"Oh no...not her, she didn't predict your death did she?"
"No but she is a weird one."
Harry laughed. "I was about to go practice quidditch. You wanna come watch, it's just gonna be me, it's just extra pratice for myself."
"Wait is it that sport that involves a broom?"
"Yeah..."
"Don't laugh but to tell you the truth I have NEVER been on a broom before."
Harry laughed. "Never? Ha ha...here come with me I'll show you."
Harry took Christine's hand and they ran to the Gryffindor common room to get Harry's firebolt, and then they ran out of the Entrance Hall and to an open field by the lake. Harry got on his broom, and told Christine to sit in front of him. She did, and the broom began to raise off the ground. Christine got scared, so she gripped the broom tighter. This is kind of funny...seeing Christine scared like this, I wonder what would happen if I went faster? Harry thought. Christine didn't know that the broom was moving faster and faster every time she looked down. It got to a point where it was so fast she had to lean back into Harry, while she screamed. I KNOW IT'S HARRY'S DOING! DAMN HIM!
"Harry damn it stop this thing!" She yelled
"Alright I thought it'd be funny." He replied smiling
"Well it isn't so stop okay?"
Christine turned back to face the front. Harry put his arms around her waist, and Christine took off. There were a few uncomfortable ups and downs but after a while she got the hang of it. They landed, and headed back to the Gryffindor tower. It was dark outside when the finally got there. She say bye to Harry for now, and went to her room. When Christine reached her bed and found a letter...in black. She opened it she read the silver ink. Her heart dropped. This can't be...
Christine,
Your
father is dead. I am sorry. There will be a funeral held, back in
American, next week. You may bring a friend. I am sorry for your
loss.
There was no name on the letter. Christine, dropped the letter to the floor. She was speechless.
It's been a week. She thought putting on her black skirt. He's gone...and after all that I have said to him... She put on her black tang top. I wish I could turn back time, so I could seen him one last time...and I wish I never said those words. Those harmful words.She put on the last thing. Her silver high heals. She walked down to the common room to meet Harry.
"Christine ready to go?" He asked
"Yeah...I think so." She replied uneasy
Harry took Christine to Professor McGonagall office to use floo power, and get to the funeral.
"Professor? We're here now." Harry said
Christine walked in behind him, and to McGonagall's desk. She came back with a pot, and Harry took a handful and went to the chimney and yell out.
"Garden Cemetery!" and he was consumed by green flames
Christine did the same thing next, and she found herself standing next to Harry with. They were at the grave site where her father was going to be buried. I have to make a speech. But sometimes I donno what I should say about that man I call my father. The funeral began, and it was now time for Christine's speech. She went up in front of every body.
"My father, he was great. Even though he sometimes acted like I didn't even exist. I knew he still loved me on the inside. Or did he? I don't even know. I called him some pretty mean things before he left us. I never really go to say good bye or I'm sorry. I said horrible things, and now it's too late to take them back. I loved him so much in my heart. But he never retuned the love to me. He thought about something...someone else, someone who has been gone for a while now. I wanted him to notice me, I wanted him to. But my biggest regret is that I never got to say good bye, and now that's he's gone...I'll never get the chance to. I have been with him, lived with him, left him with out a word of good bye or I love you. All that came out of my mouth was you stupid bastard. Now...there is now good bye, and there never will be, I regret that the most dad. And I am so sorry. Good bye." Christine said and ran off, crying.
Harry went after her. He say her standing by a cliff about to jump off. What is this crazy girl going to do now. He thought. Harry got to Christine and held her back from jumping. He felt tears drop onto his arm. Cold as the ran down.
"This isn't going to do anything Christine!" He yelled
"This will end everything, I have nothing to lose now just leave me alone, and let me die!" She replied
Harry held her tighter. He managed to pull her back. I like him holding me. I feel well safe. But he has a girlfriend what am I suppose to do? Christine turned around so she was facing Harry, she leaned her face up. Her lips met his and she kissed him. What...is going on... They parted, and Christine looked into Harry's eyes. He was stunned by her actions.
"That was a wonderful speech Christine." A voice said
Christine looked at the figure, she stood up and said. "No it cant be...it's you."