Chapter XII
"What?" was all that Harry could reply with. He stared at Mrs.Weasley sobbing helplessly over Mr.Weasley's body.
"It's not fair!" she howled. She looked up at Ron blankly, tears streaming from her eyes. Harry watched the scene emotionlessly. There was nothing he felt that he could say that would console anyone. He sank back down to the floor slowly. Wasn't it only a short time ago that he had saved his life? Was that for nothing? He pointed his wand at himself and apparated out of the chapel.
"Wake up, Harry," said Tori, close to his face. He jumped, almost knocking heads with her.
"What are you doing here?" he said hoarsely and slowly sank back down, "And where am I?" She smiled and sat down on his legs. She began to mess with her bangs, "Really wanna know?" He nodded.
"In my room," she said carelessly. He looked around and realized that she was right. He had been in this room before.
"And this time," she continued, noting the look on his face, "With my permission." He watched her closely. He didn't trust her and never would, "Where is Ginny and the others?" She glanced away and muttered something.
"What?" he asked.
"They're all here," she replied a little bit louder. She slowly got off of his legs and made her way to her closet.
"You're going to need something to wear today," she said without looking at him, "You seem to wear the same size as me, so I guess you can wear some of my clothes." His eyes widened, "How do you know-?" She turned around and, holding a finger to her lips, winked, "I have my ways." His mouth dropped open for a moment before he quickly closed it.
"Nothing like that, you pervert," she said once again facing the closet and going through the clothes, "I'm betrothed already…" She yanked down a black, long-sleeved button up shirt and a pair of tight black jeans and threw them at Harry. He looked at them for a moment.
"What am I supposed to-?" he started.
"You wear them," she finished irritably.
"They really don't look like they'll fit though…" She glared at him.
"Just put them on. It won't kill you to try them." He sighed and stood up. He looked up and noticed that Tori was staring at him.
"What?" he said uncomfortably.
"Take a shower first, you dork. There's other stuff you'll need in the bathroom. Besides this is my room. I'm getting dressed in here," she replied with a faint smile. He nodded and made his way down the hall to the bathroom.
"Boys can be so naïve," she muttered under her breath and went to find herself something to wear.