|Chapter 63 : Lack Of Love|

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"This is never how you used to act Amelia-"






"Oh just go and fuck off"







"Don't you dare talk to me like-"







"Try and fucking stop me-"







"I know that this is not the way that you-"







"Just because you came back doesn't mean you know me!"






"I-"







"You don't know me! You don't know him either! Or any of my friends! I was invited to a party by a friend, so what? What's the big deal?"






"I know enough to know that he is nothing but trouble!-"






"You know nothing! He's not like that! He's nice, good to be around and genuinely likes me and wants to spend time with me!-"






"I don't care about him-!"







"You don't seem to care about me either!-" I shouted back at Sirius at the top of my voice as Kingsley moved in front of me, shaking his head while I was cut off






"I'm glad you clicked onto that! You are not to be around him anymore! No more time with him! With any of them whatsoever! And you're not going to that party either!"






"You can't-!"






"Yes I can! I'm your father and you'll do as I see fit!" Sirius shouted at me as I stared at him, pursing my lips as I whipped around, pushing past Holly and Oscar who were standing on the stairs, eavesdropping as I vanished up the steps and to my room as I slammed the door behind me and dropped down onto my bed as a loud crack sounded from behind me





"And a hey hey hey! Where's my favourite person?"






"Go away"







"Amelia?"







"Leave me alone Charlie-"







"But I'm meant to be taking you to the burrow" he said to me quietly as I shrugged, pressing my palms into my eyes as he sat down next to me confused as I lifted my head

"What's wrong?"






"I fucking hate it here Charlie. I'd honestly give anything to just spend everyday at Hogwarts just so I'm away from this hell hole"






"Don't say that Amelia"







"Why not? It's true, I hate it, nothing is going to change that" I shrugged as I pulled my bag out from beside my bedside cabinet as I got to my feet and I was brought back down onto my bed







"We'll go in a few minutes-"








"Why?"








"Because I want to talk to you first"








"Well what do you want to talk about?" I asked sighing as I turned my head and looked at him, staring at the burn down the side of his face

"Do you ever even bother to use dittany?"









"Of course not-"







"Wow-"







"Anyway-"








"Can we just go? Please Charlie, Kingsley is going to be up here in a minute or so and I don't want to be interrogated by him"

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