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Paige walked back to the hospital room after she grabbed something to eat, when she heard angry voices. A second later people came out of the hospital wing. They rushed past Paige and were still screaming at each other.

When she walked into the room everybody became quiet.

'Did I miss something?' Paige asked, walking towards Harry, who was awake and looked a bit shocked. 'Guys, seriously what happened.'

'Crouch Jr. his soul got sucked out.' Hermione mumbled.

'Wait, What? His soul? By a Dementor?' Paige asked in shock.

'Yes.' Ron answered.

'You're kidding right.'

'No, The minister brought a Dementor with him and when he walked in he kissed Crouch Jr.' Hermione explained.

'So you mean that we don't have proof that Voldemort is back?' Paige said angry seeing Ron and Hermione being a bit shocked when hearing his name. 'And…And, this is messed up.' Paige turned to Harry who saw a bit green. 'Are you okay?'

'No. everything I have been through, everything that happened. And now we can't prove it, it's only my word.' Harry mumbled not looking at anyone.

'I know, but it's going to be okay.' Paige said, trying to comfort him.

'HOW!' Harry yelled, looking at Paige. 'I'm sorry.' He said fast, seeing tears in her eyes form. 'Paige.'

'No.' She said standing up; her voice trembled. 'I understand, you're upset. I mean his back and…and.' Harry stood up as well.

'Paige I'm really sorry.' He tried again.

'I know.' Paige said a bit stronger. 'Harry it's okay.'

Harry sighed and sat down on his bed.

'You should get some more rest.' Mrs Weasley said kindly.

'She is right.' Paige said, smiling at Harry. 'Go get some more sleep. You need it.'

Paige was sitting next to Draco, everyone was dressed in black; nobody spoke. Paige felt a tear fall down her cheek, but she didn't do anything about it.

It was like she just realized that Cedric was really gone, she never talked to him but it felt like a great loss.

Slowly Dumbledore stood up to speak; his voice sounded sad yet strong.

'Today we acknowledge a really terrible loss. Cedric Diggory was as you all know, exceptionally hard-working, intricately fair-minded. And most importantly a fierce, fierce friend. I think therefore you have the right to know exactly how he died. You see, Cedric Diggory was murdered by Lord Voldemort.' A few kinds grasped when he spoke his name, but he continued. 'The ministry of magic does not wish me to tell you this. But not to do so I think would be an insult to his memory. Now the pain we all feel at this dreadful loss reminds me, reminds us that while we may come from different places and speak in different tongues, our hearts beat as one. In light of recent events the bonds of friendship we made this year will be more important than ever. Remember that and Cedric Diggory will not have died in vain, you remember that. And we'll celebrate a boy who was kind and honest and brave and true right to the very end.' Dumbledore spoke, hearing an awful cry from Cho Chang.

Everybody felt quiet again; after the moments of silence people started walking. Minutes went by before Paige looked up and saw that there were just a few students of Slytherin still sitting.

'Well that is more than one.' She muttered to herself.

Paige looked at the photo of Cedric, a brave kind smile on his face... She sighed thinking about how unhappy her mother will be when she gets home.

A light touch hit her shoulder making Paige turn around, seeing Harry.

'Hi.' Paige said, trying to smile.

'Hi. Are you coming?' He asked, placing his hand on her shoulder. 'Everybody is waiting.' Paige looked behind Harry, where Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George were standing.

'Yeah.' She simply replied and stood up.

Together they walked out of the Great hall, away from the sadness. As they slowly moved their legs they automatically went outside.

'Tomorrow we are going home.' Ron said suddenly.

'Ron!' Hermione said seeing Paige's face got a bit pale. 'Let's not think about it yet.'

'Thanks.' Paige muttered to Hermione so she was the only one who could hear.

'So Paige, ever heard of Muggle music?' Hermione asked loudly.

'Well, I know Kate Bush.'

'Really? She is great.'

'Who?' Ron, Ginny, Fred and George asked at once.

'A singer in the Muggle world.' Paige said kindly. 'More I don't know, I mean if my mother found out I was listening to that kind of music, she would lose it.'

'Your mother doesn't sound like a nice woman.' Fred said.

'Yeah, she isn't the best mother.' Paige mumbled, looking at her feet.

'Then you should meet our mom.' George said proudly. 'She gets angry sometimes.'

'Only at you two.' Ginny said fast.

'Yeah, yeah… But she is great. Don't tell her I said that.' George continued.

'Sure.' Paige said smiling.

'You know what Paige.' Ron said, smiling at her. 'You should come and stay with us for a few weeks.'

'That would be amazing.' Paige stumbles over her words. 'But I don't think my parents would allow that.'

'Why not?' Ginny asked, looking with puppy eyes at her.

'I umm… Because they know the Weasley family. And they…'

'Don't like blood traitors.' Fred said coldly.

'Yeah.' Paige sighed. 'Look I wouldn't mind but my mom would kill me.'

'And your dad?' Harry asked suddenly.

'He just... Looks with fear in his eyes I guess.' She replied like it was normal.

'Why?' Harry said, almost losing it. 'Why doesn't he do something?'

'He is afraid of her, I don't blame him.' She explained.

'But he could do something,' Hermione said in unbelief.

'Yeah, maybe.. He tries sometimes.. and when we are alone he can be kind...' Paige said, looking at her worried friends.

Paige was sitting in a compartment with Draco, Blaise and Pansy. Nobody was talking, Paige looked out of the window. She didn't want to go home, she really didn't. Every time she thought about home her heart began pounding loudly in her chest.

She felt the train slow down, Paige stood up.

'See you all around.' She said, and before someone could say anything she grabbed her stuff and walked away.

Paige looked around, hoping she could see Harry before they really had to go.

The train stopped, A lot of people passed Paige by. When it was quiet again she saw Fred and George coming out of a compartment with a bay of money.

'Paige.' George said happy as they walked towards her.

'Hi, is Harry-'

But before she could finish her sentence Fred interrupted her.

'Here' He gave Paige another bay of money. 'You won the bet.'

Paige looked at the money for a second and gave it back to Fred. 'I don't need it, you two keep it.' She said and walked past them, in the compartment where the twins came from was the one person she wanted to see.

'Harry.' She said smiling as he looked up.

'Paige, what are you doing here?' Harry asked.

'I just wanted to say goodbye before I left.' Paige said, getting a bit red.

'Really?'

'Yeah.'

Harry came closer to Paige; she felt her heart pound again but this time for something more exciting.

'Well are you going to say it?' Harry asked, smirking.

'Goodbye.' Paige said breathlessly. They got closer towards each other. Paige was looking at his lips. This would be the last chance before the summer.. They were so close right now that they could feel each other's breath on their lips. They almost touched when,

'HARRY ARE YOU COMING!' Hermione's voice sounded.

Paige and Harry sighed.

'Goodbye.' She said again and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

'Bye.' He mumbled as she walked away.

When Paige got outside she looked around for her parents; but she only saw her father. He was smiling at her.

That is in the first place not a good sign Paige though as she walked towards him.

'PAIGE!' Bill said happily and hugged his daughter.

'Dad, are you okay?' Paige asked when he let go of her.

'Yeah why wouldn't I be?'

'Where is mother?' Paige asked, looking around expecting an angry yet beautiful face would pop up.

'She is at work.' Her father replied. 'Let's go home.' Bill grabbed Paige's stuff and stuck out his arm. She took it and they Apparated.

They appeared before the Prince mansion. 'We're home!' Bill said, opening the door, guiding his daughter inside. 'So how was school?' Bill suddenly asked, as Paige took off her coat.

'Fun, until the end. When you know. Voldemort returned and stuff.' Paige said; she enjoyed the look on her father's face.

'What are you talking about, his not back..'

'You're kidding right? You were probably there!' Paige said, trying to stay calm.

It was all their fault in the first place, Cedric's death; Harry's unhappiness.

'Paige, please stay calm.'

'Calm?' Now Paige lost it. 'How can I stay calm dad! HE'S BACK!'

Bill sighed. 'You're right.'

'Wait.' Paige said, becoming calm again. 'Right about what, the calm part or Volder-.'

'Both. And don't say his name like that honey.' Bill said a bit stressed.

'Since when do you call me honey?' Paige asked.

'Fine, Paige shut up now.' He said angrily.

'I'm going to my room.' Paige spoke and ran upstairs to a door on the right side of the hallway with "Paige" on it.

She opened the door and saw a beautiful, calm room. A bureau with books and drawing stuff was right before her. Paige closed the door and walked to the middle of the room facing her window. Right of her was a king size bed with red blankets, behind her was a huge closet built-in to her wall. The carpet was dark green and her walls were a natural color.

Her window before her was big and had seen through green curtains and on the side dark, thick green ones. On the walls were pictures of Draco and Paige, smiling at the camera. On her sixth birthday, they were covered in cake when Draco let it fall out of his hand when he was bringing it to Paige. Another one was when they had dancing lessons.

In the corner next to her window and her bureau stood a radio, a thing that lets her listen to muggle music. Paige found it and took it home. Her mother would go nuts if she knew her daughter had a muggle thing in her room.

Paige fell down on her bed and sighed.

When it was too quiet Paige would go and think about stuff again. As her mother told her, Paige and thinking is a bad combo.

Paige suddenly heard a bang from downstairs. It was a door slam that was unbelievably loud.

'Mother.' Paige muttered, still lying on her bed. She could hear her mother talk with her dad. Wandering in what mood her mother would be in now… She had to spend 2 months at home with her mom…

A few weeks had passed. Her mother was typically herself, some backhanded comments and overall bad mood. She hadn't yet talked about Voldemort or that he was back. Paige didn't dare ask her about it.

Harry and Paige have been exchanging quite a few letters. He had been extremely anxious about the return of Voldemort. He hadn't heard anything about it yet not in the daily prophet nore the muggle news... Hermione and Ron haven't really answered his question, which made him really annoyed. He had also asked if Paige had heard something but she had to disappoint him too 'cause no one was talking about it. She did tell that her mother was often gone, more than usual and that her father had admitted he was back once but after hat never again.

Paige had to be real sneaky with her post so that her mother wouldn't find out that she was literally corresponding with Harry Potter. Hedwig was really clever too with delivering Harry's letters. Coming to her room at night, waiting for Paige to open her window.. She would read the letter, write a response and then directly give it back to the owl.

But tonight the owl hadn't come… which could mean nothing ofcourse, maybe Harry hadn't had time to write yet or had nothing to say… but it gave her some anxiety. Finally at around 1 am she decided to go to bed.

The next morning she woke up and went downstairs for breakfast. Her mother and father were sitting at the dinner table. Which was odd 'cause her mother should already be at work. She noticed a torn open envelope on the table. Her eyes flashed at the handwriting on the envelope that she recognised right away. She felt a cold sweat come over her. It was a letter from Harry.

'Sit down.' Her mother said coldly. Paige sat down slowly, holding her breath for a moment. The envelope was pushed towards her. 'You know what this is?'

'An envelope?'

Her mother slammed her hand hard on the table. 'This is not the time to be a smartass.' She said, sounding dangerously.

Paige quickly met the eyes of her father.. He looked frightened.

'You know, Paige. Rumors were going around about you… That you were spending time with the Potter boy this year. You know what I said.. I said that you wouldn't, that you were smarter than that. You would never do that to me or this family.'

Paige swallowed hard.

'And then I saw an owl fly to our house… An owl I didn't know… So I intercepted it-'

'Did you hurt the owl!?' Paige demanded.

'Quiet down!' Her mother sounded on the edge of extreme anger. 'I got the letter and it's addressed to you? And it's not Draco's handwriting so I just have to know who would write to my daughter.' She grabbed the envelope and pulled out the letter. She started to read outloud.

'Dear Paige,

I miss you so much… Hermione and Ron have been very secretive about everything. I feel like you're the only one I can really talk with now.. I been hiding outside my aunt and uncle's house trying to listen in on the muggle news but nothing. They are not reporting about him, Paige! Like it never happened. Makes me almost question myself. But I know what happened! I won't forget easily. I sometimes still dream about Cedric… Can't get his face out of my mind. I sometimes dream about you too… Do you dream about me? In mine we are often flying like we did at Hogwarts this year. I can't wait for next year to start. Maybe I can teach you how to fly. Anyway, I'm excitedly awaiting your response.

Much love,

Harry.'

It was quiet after that. Seconds going slow… Paige felt herself breathing heavily.

'Harry, as in Harry Potter?' Her mother asked, throwing the letter in front of Paige.

She kept herself quiet not knowing how to answer. Whether to lie or tell the truth, but at the look of it, her mother already knew the truth.

'Please, Paige- ' Her father tried but her mother held up her hand and he fell silent.

'You disappoint me immensely, Paige.' She said as she stood up. 'You have no idea how disappointed I am. You really can't do anything right.' She slowly drew her wand.

'Ashley, no!' Her father pleaded, also standing up.

'She is a blood traitor!' She started to yell now, pointing her wand at her daughter.

Paige, scared as hell, tried to back away; chair falling over.

Her father tried to stop her but it was no use. Ashley screamed, 'Crusio!'

Pain, such awful pain surged through her body. Paige fell on the floor crying.

'Ashley, please! She is just a child!' Her father tried again.

'SHE IS WORTHLESS! SHE A TRAITOR!' Ashley screamed, not stopping the curse..

After what felt like forever her mother lowered her wand. Paige was still crying, lying curled up. Footsteps approssed her. A cold hand grabbed her face, forcing her to look at her mother. Her icy blue eyes stared at her in disgust.

'Right, now… There is something I have to do.' She sounded calmer but still heartless. The wand rose again, pointed at Paige's forehead.

Paige didn't hear what spell she casted but it felt like her mother was in her brain. Messing it up. Making her weaker.. It felt awful.. a whole different kind of pain.. Almost like an itch she would never be able to scratch. She felt herself getting weaker and weaker… She wanted this to stop, she wanted life to stop… Tears falling over her cheeks, blank stare at the mother… When finally everything faded to black.

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