Frankie's POV
I awoke the next morning feeling much better. Tommy always knew how to make me feel better. I got up and went to the bathroom and looked myself in the mirror. I badly needed a shower from all of the quidditch last night.So I hopped in. I washed all over and shaved my legs.I got out and quickly blow dried my hair as well as straightened it. I grabbed my wallet and shoved it in my pocket. I headed over to Diagon Alley. I loved looking in all the shops. They were so much different than the ones we had back home. I went inside a place called 'The Leaky Cauldron' I had no idea what it was. I looked around and saw someone. But it couldn't be him. He used to go to my old school. Why was he here? I thought he was a muggle.
"Harry?" I asked. He turned around. He was confused at first but then he recognized me.
"Frankie!!!" he said excitedly. I ran over and hugged him.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were a muggle?" I asked.
"So did I. Until I turned 11. And I was told I was a famous wizard who had defeated Voldi- well you know who." He said the last part quietly, while laughing a bit at the reaction on my face.
"That was you?! I mean at first when I heard it was Harry Potter; I just figured it was a strange coincidence! Wow!" I said shocked.
"You look amazing Frankie. I haven't seen you in how long... 5 years?" he asked
"Has it really been that long? Wow. So what are you doing here? I thought you were still living with Petunia and Vernon." I said.
"I am. I couldn't handle them anymore so I decided to leave for Hogwarts early and stay here for a bit." He said
"Hogwarts? You go there? I met some guys who go there as well." I said
"Oh who did you meet? I basically know of everyone who goes there, well except for the new 1st years of course." He said
"Oh his name is Draco Malfoy" I said. Just saying his name made me a bit upset.
"Draco Malfoy? Frankie he's not good news. Why in the world were you with him?" he said to me a bit angry.
"He was just the first person I met here. But don't worry. I won't be seeing him again. Ever." I stated.
"Good! Do you maybe want to meet some of my friends? They are great." He said.
"Sure I would love to!" I said. He took my hand and we walked for a while when we heard someone call out Harry's name.
"Ron!" he said calling back. Ron came over and he looked at me.
"Who's this Harry?" he asked.
"Oh this is one of my best friends Frankie. We used to go to a muggle school together when we were younger." He said.
"Well it's very nice to meet you Frankie. Not meaning to sound rude when I ask this, but how come you're here?" he asked. I laughed a bit.
"I'm on vacation with my family-" I was cut off by a girl calling out
"Ronald! Harry!"
"That's Hermione. She's another one of my close friends." Harry told me.We all talked for an hour or so while drinking butterbeers. Soon, Hermione told me she was having a little party and wanted to know if I would come. She said everyone from Gryffindor was going to be there. I told her I would come. She seemed sweet. After that I told everyone I would see them at the party, and started to walk home.
"FRANKIE!!" I heard my name being called. I knew whose voice it was. I didn't want to hear what he had to say. So I kept walking. Soon he had caught up to me.
"Please just listen to me Frankie." He said. I kept ignoring him while walking.
"Please Frankie! I need you to hear me out," he said. Still I didn't respond.Soon we were outside my house.
"Frankie I love you!" he said.
"You love me? How can you possibly say that to me? I...you know what? You don't even deserve my time." I said and walked back in the house. I went upstairs and put on my bathing suite, and grabbed a towel. I went down to the backyard and saw my father sitting by the pool reading the newspaper.
"Ahh Frankie. How've you been? It's been a while since we've had time to have a chat." He said.
"You… you called me Frankie. What's going on?" I said suspiciously, knowing that my parents always refused to call me Frankie.
"Nothing. I just wanted to know what was going on with you, and how your summer had been. I thought you might not talk if I called you Francis." He said while smirking.
"Well if you must know, this summer I got a boyfriend." I said
"Oh well that's good, I guess. Was that the boy that was over here earlier?" he asked.I sat there shocked.
"He came over here!? You didn't let him in did you?" I said with mixed emotions of shock and anger.
"Well of course I did. He asked if he could drop something off for you so I told him he could put it on your desk in your room. Why? Was I not supposed to do that?" he asked.
"You're an idiot dad. He fucking cheated on me with his ex girlfriend, and there you go letting him into my room. I can't believe this!" I said angrily getting up and running off to my room.I looked on my desk and sure enough there was a package with my name on it. I couldn't open it. It would be wrong. It would be like I had forgiven him. But I really wanted to know what was in there. I tried to ignore it. But it was almost as if it were calling my name. I decided to forget about it and put it under my bed. I lay down and immediately fell asleep.
Draco's POV
I can't believe she wouldn't even talk to me for 5 minutes. Well, yes I can. I was a jackass. She was right. I didn't deserve her time. I can't believe what she has done to me. I gave up Kate for a girl who hates my guts. Why am I doing this? I'm Draco Malfoy; I can get any girl I want. Except her. Maybe that's why I love her so much. She's tearing my heart a part though. Last night I dreamt of her again. She was coming towards me with an angry look in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to kill me. She pushed me down. For some reason I just sat there. I didn't say a word. I just let her yell at me and swear and tell me how much she hated me. It was killing me to hear those things from her. Even though it was a dream, it just felt so real.Pansy stopped by today. It was the first time I had ever turned down a shag from her. She ran away crying. It was pretty funny I couldn't believe this. I can't even shag anymore. She's killing me. I just want her to hear me out. I know I don't have a good excuse but if she would only just listen maybe she would change her mind about me?I don't know what I'm thinking. I'm so messed up inside.
Frankie's POV
.I woke up. It was 3am. I just had the same dream again. I was with Draco. I pushed him down and started yelling at him for everything he had done. He just sat there looking at me, like he knew everything I was saying were true. I don't know why, but I can't even yell at him to tell him how I feel. It's like as soon as I'm about to, the words get lost and I walk away. Why must he be on my mind all the time? We hadn't even gone out for a day, and this was killing me. I've had relationships that last a year, and never regretted them ending like this before. Oh my god. I want to forgive him. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! Maybe you should hear him out.I can't. It will hurt too much.You can do it. You know you want him backI may want him back but he doesn't deserve it.True. But don't you think you deserve happiness? I can find happiness somewhere else.But-Oh dear god, I'm having a conversation with myself. Frankie you have completely lost it.