AN- Merry Christmas! I hope you guys have a good holiday and seeing that I am off of school for a week I thought I'd update. -Laura
Chapter Two: Sibling Arguments
As those words came out of his mouth everyone's eyes automatically landed on me. I can see no one in my house wanted me to go with my brother, but what the hell, why not?
"Fine, James, but make it quick. We're almost at Hogwarts," I stated as I stood up.
My brother nodded and turned around with Sirius, motioning me to follow him. I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth as I walked out after him. I'm not a bloody dog.
He then lead me into an empty compartment and told Sirius to leave us alone to talk. After his lackey was gone James turned toward me.
"What is it that you wanted?" I asked while I crossed my arms.
My brother looked annoyed as he notice my obvious uncooperative and non-caring attitude, "Well, I wanted to get you away from those future Death Eaters. You never used to talk to all them until the end of last year-"
I angrily cut him off before he could finish, "First off, I have been talking to everyone in that compartment since I was a little first year. If you would pay more attention to me you would see that. Second, you have no right to tell me who I can and can not talk to."
"What do you mean, Sophie? I have always paid attention to you-" James started, but once again I interrupted him.
A dry laugh escaped my throat as I said, "You have never cared about me, James Potter. Not since before you went off to Hogwarts."
James looked mad at my accusation, "That is not true! I do care about you!"
"Yes, it is." I told him and my voice slowly gained in volume as I went on, "You have never cared about me. Would you like some examples so your tiny little brain can comprehend what I am saying to you?"
"Sure, Sophie, just go ahead if you can think of any, that is!" my brother loudly shouted at me. His expression telling me that he didn't believe a word I uttered.
"Easily, you bloody idiot! When you went to Hogwarts as a First Year you never wrote me at all. Not even one bloody time. Over the summer you never held out an actual conversation with me that was over five minutes because you were too busy doing who the hell knows with you stupid friends. When I got sorted into Slytherin you were mad at me. It's not like I even got to choose going there! Mum and Dad think you're the most perfect fucking child in the world and I'm a bloody screw up! Just admit it, James, you never gave a damn for me and you still don't! Now leave me alone because I am done taking all this shit you give me you self-centered bastard!" When I was finished I was full out screaming in his ugly face.
James looked shock and surprised. I even could see that he was a little heart broken, but I didn't care. I left right after I observed this. I didn't want to see his face anymore.
I don't know what happened to my brother since we boarded the train, but why he just suddenly announced that be gives a damn about me is a mystery to me. Whatever it is I hope it's gone soon. I can only hand so much before I completely freak out on him. And when that happens it will be bad for everyone.
AN- Well, did you like it? I would also like to thank ObsessedWithHPand1D and RedvinesFavoritefoodofHarry for being the first people for reviewing my story. Oh, and remember to leave a review as you exit this page everyone. Happy Holiday to you all!