Seeing things

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Everything has been going smoothly
I'm an active member of dumbledore s army and I'm actually enjoying it turns out non Slytherins aren't that bad and potters a good teacher
Of course there's always a downside and my current one is granger. She's always on my case
Asking me questions, making comments and staring at me non stop.
Well I can't say I don't like teasing her though. its the highlight of my day making her blush and trust me its easy. 

after a late night meeting i was on my way back to the common room when i caught a glimpse  of the window and instead of seeing my beautiful self ... i saw him               

i feel my face drain of colour and my eyes start to well up                                                                                  this cant be happening, it just cant not yet. 

a tear rolls down my cheek and i know i cant show weakness to my classmates so i find an empty stairwell forgetting to lock the door and sit and bawl my eyes out                                                                 i want to stop but i cant.

 lestranges dont cry, slytherins dont cry and i dont cry! 

suddenly the door opens and i quickly look up trying to stop my pathetic snifferling.                    and to my dismay i see granger by the doorway looking shocked i prepare myself for a snarky or mean comment only for her to sit in front of my 

"alya are you ok?" she whispers its the first time shes used my real name in a long time. 

"bit of stupid question hermonie?" i mutter under my breath she still hears me 

i expect her to go but instead she puts her cold hands on my cheek wiping away some of the tears and sits next to me putting her arm around me letting me cry 

we sit like this for what feel likes enternity                                                                                                            normaly i would hate being vulnerable to a person but she made it easy to cry                                          "i just thought i had more time". i manage to mumble breaking the silence                                              she looks at me confused but just replies " you don't have to explain its fine." 

i get up my tears had stopped and i felt better i look back at her                                                                       "thanks for that." i smile 

she returns the smile and says its ok i had to make up for what you did for me in the quiddich world cup" 

i open the door and leave for my common room and when i look at my reflection again its just me 

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