A/N: Sorry for making you guys wait sooooooooooo long, ive been really busy but i've got my laptop back now, but it still wont charge so i'm gonna need a new charger i think :( so here i am on my mums laptop agggggaaaqaaiiiiiiiiiiinnnnn (its easier than my phone though...)
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Chapter 11 - Cuts on Glass
Everyone was down at breakfast, well, almost everyone; Matthew and Amelia were probably off somewhere having a morning snog or something of the like, and Larissa was up in her dorm.
She was just finishing giving Simba a brush, as he had gone 'exploring' and his fur had gotten all tangled up and knotted.
Larissa wondered how her father was getting on, she was worried about him, and he was more often than not on her mind, making her worry. She needed to talk to him... And then it occurred to her; the two way mirror!
She then remembered having seen another shard of the mirror missing when she had been at Grimmauled Place to collect her things that summer, she had absolutely no idea where it was, or who could have taken it.
Larissa went over to her trunk, where some of her things still were and put her hand in trying to retrieve the shard of mirror. She drew her hand away quickly when she felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and saw that blood was seeping through a deep cut that had obviously been made by the mirror. She went into the bathroom and wiped away the blood, but it was still throbbing like mad and bleeding an awful lot. She threw open the cupboard doors with her right hand and took out a bandage before unravelling it and binding it around her wrist.
Larissa walked out of Gryffindor Tower and down to the hospital wing. She walked in and saw Madame Pomfrey attending a young student in a bed.
'Miss Black?' Madame Pomfrey inquired, looking up and seeing Larissa.
'I've cut my hand quite badly Madame Pomfrey,' she said, walking over to her.
Madame Pomfrey took out her wand and took off the bandage, Larissa winced at the sight of all her blood. Madame Pomfrey said a quick spell and the cut healed itself, she then took Larissa into the bathroom and washed off all of the blood before going back out to the hospital wing to finish attending to the young student.
Larissa thanked Madame Pomfrey and then proceeded in going down to breakfast where she sat down next to Harry.
'Hey,' she said, taking a piece of toast and buttering it.
'Where've you been?' He asked,
'Cut my wrist badly, had to go and get Madame Pomfrey to heal it.'
'How did you manage to cut it?'
'On my two way mirror,' She looked up as she heard a sad sigh, and saw Lavender and Parvati giving her pitying looks from a not far down the table.
'But I'm fine.' She said to Harry, ending the conversation.
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'Miss Black, a word please,' Professor McGonagall said, just before Larissa could leave the Great Hall. Larissa turned around,
'Yes Professor?'
'Professor Dumbledore thinks that it would be best if you stayed at Hogwarts over Christmas.'
'Is dad alright?'
'Yes, Sirius is perfectly fine,'
'Has he been told?'
'Yes, he is fine with it.'
Larissa frowned slightly,
'You should know, Sirius is alright physically...'
'Emotionally?'
'Far from it,' McGonagall finished sadly,
Larissa nodded and made her way up to Gryffindor Tower.
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When she got into the Gryffindor common room, she went over to Harry, Ron, and Hermione,
'Anyone staying here for Christmas?' she asked half heartedly,
The three of them nodded,
'Really?' She asked, brightening up a little.
'Yes, really.' Harry replied.
'Aren't you going home for Christmas?' Hermione asked,
'No, McGonagall said that Dumbledore thinks it's best for me to stay here,'
'What about Sirius?'
'He's okay with it.' She shrugged, and went up to her dormitory where she found Amelia,
'Hey,' Amelia said looking up,
'Are you staying here for Christmas?'
'No, I think Will is though, are you?'
'Mmmm,'
Larissa carefully lifted her shard of two way mirror out of her trunk, and put it in the draw in her bedside table, being careful not to touch the sharp parts. She then sat on her bed and watched her kittens play around while Snowbelle came and laid on Larissa's lap.
A/N: Hmmmmmm... cut on a piece of glass? Coinsidence? Possibly...
Of course I know the answer to that but am I going to tell you?
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