I limped around for the next few days too afraid to even go to Snape. I also remembered that he said if Draco beat me again then he was going to tell Dumbledore. I couldn't risk telling anyone anyway. Draco had said that he would make me watch while he killed my friends and I had no doubt that he would.
"Hi Schyler," a voice said one afternoon. I looked up. A girl with dark brown hair was standing in front of me.
"Um...hi..." I replied. "You're Heather right?"
"Right. Want an apple?" She held out a shiny red apple.
"Hell yes. I love apples!"
"Me too!" Heather pulled out a second apple and we began munching the crunchy juicy fruit.
"Apples are the best fruit in the world!" Heather said happily continuing to munch her apple.
"They are awesome."
"So I heard you got your memory back."
"Yep."
"Are you and Malfoy going out again?"
"Yep."
"Have you told Becky and Mitch yet?"
"Nope. You know Becky and Mitch?"
"Yeah, we're friends. We met while you were in that coma. Becky likes apples too."
"I know she does. Mitch likes them too I think."
"Yeah he does."
"So...uh what's up?"
"Well I was thinking...do you want me to help you with Malfoy? I mean since Becky and Mitch can't help you all the time?"
"That'd be great," I replied. I didn't know how much it would help but I really wanted to have a friend in Slytherin who didn't completly worship Draco.
"Hey, wanna go get some more apples?"
"Yeah sure."