I bounded down the hill into town, shoving my hands into my pockets as the wind grew brisk. I pulled open the door to the three broomsticks.Huddled in the corner of the pub, at our favourite booth, was Elijah drinking his butter beer.
I smiled at him, sliding into the booth across from him.
"You're late." He chuckled.
"Sh, I know." I shook my head.
He pushed a thing of pumpkin juice to my side of the table.
"You look like you need it." He chuckled as I took off my hat, smoothing down my hair.
I took it, taking a huge gulp.
"So," He started, putting his hands on the table. "You said you had something important to tell me?"
I nodded, wiping my face on my sleeve. I leaned in closer to him.
"What if I told you that I'm going to live with the Malfoy's."
"No." He gasped dramatically, leaning back. His face then contorted into a look of disgust. "Why?"
"Well, you know how my Dad died? Well, my Mum was a Rosier. So, I guess Narcissa Malfoy was her niece." I shrugged.
"That's..." He blinked, "Great."
I kicked him under the table as he snickered, "Oh, shut it."
I propped my head on my hand. "So, do you finally have something interesting going on?"
"Nah," He shrugged, "Mostly dealing with Hera."
I laughed sharply, "I didn't know you still talk to her."
"I barely do." He scoffed.
"She just.." He stammered, intertwining his fingers. "Clings."
"Yeah," I chuckled, "Are her and Malfoy still a thing?"
"Malfoy?" He raised an eyebrow before shaking his head, "They were never a thing."
"That lying bitch." I laughed, shaking my head.
"What about you and Potter?" He asked, "Last I heard, you two were together."
"People thought we were together?" My heart fluttered. Definitely for an unrelated reason.
He nodded.
"No," I shook my head, "We were never together, it's a bit complicated right now?"
"You make everything complicated." He chuckled.
"No, I don't."
He stared at me.
"How?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"You say it's complicated, right?" He paused, "I'm guessing you rejected him because you didn't want to mess things up."
I nodded slowly.
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Good vs. Evil
FanfictionY/n Fawley was just another student in the background. Good grades but not good enough to be sought out. A good quidditch player but not good enough to be fawned over. And of course, the Fawley's were the least known of the 28. They didn't have a re...