"What fucking happened?!"
"Nothing. I'm fine"
"You're not fine Amelia!"
"I am" I told Pansy quietly as I continued scrubbing harshly at my hands, little specks of blood under my nails as I turned the tap off and started drying my hands as I kept my back to her
"No you're not! Blaise said you left at like, six or something. And now here you are, quarter to ten with your face all bruised to fuck!" She shouted as I looked at her, seeing myself out of the corner of my eye in the mirror as she stared at me. Turning back to the sink, I started pulling my rings on as I glanced up, my eye swollen and purple and blue in bruising as my lip started bleeding again as I wiped away both blood from there and from the side of my head
"Will you fucking look at me?!"
"No-"
"Fucking look at me Amelia!"
"No!"
"Why not?!"
"Because all you're going to do is badger me constantly when I want you to just drop it" I told her exasperatedly after having turned to look at her as she pursed her lips, pointing at me with her eyebrows raised
"Tell me what fucking happened-"
"Fuck off"
"For fucks sake" she muttered, turning around and walking over to her trunk and kicking it open as I wrapped my arms around my ribs, still in complete agony as I straightened up when she came back in before pointing to the stool
"Sit down before I shove you down"
"I-"
"I will force you down onto that fucking seat"
"Fuck off" I told her as she came at me and I shouted, raising my hands to her before sitting down on the edge of the bath quickly, scrunching my face up in pain as pain spread across my ribs before something hit me
"What was that for?!"
"I was going to comfort you because I'm a nice human being but-!"
"But you fucking hit me!"
"I didn't mean to!" She shouted back at me as we stared at each other and she tried to hide her laugh as I tried not to smile while I looked to what she was holding
"Dittany"
"No, I'm-"
"Don't say you're fucking fine. It's either this or Madam Pomfrey: but you're a stubborn bitch and won't go to her" she told me before resting her hand on the top of my head to keep me still as she started dropping it onto the side of my head, a look of concentration on her face
"If only you were this concentrated in class"
"Oh shush. Classes aren't really that important to me- Well that's as good as I can do, it's not like I know how to do shit like this anyway" she told me before pulling me to my feet as I winced again before looking in the mirror, a small bruise and a few scratches still visible as I smiled at her
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Storms Ahead
Fanfiction**trigger warning: this story will contain scenes of a violent relationship, self harm, attempted suicide, depression and anxiety** (I understand that this may be personal and emotional towards readers and that's why I'll leave it up to you to decid...
