❝SHE BURNED BRIGHTER THAN YOUR FUTURE ❞
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Liana Holly's life was a mystery, a puzzle and in some aspects, a down right disaster. With the disappearance of her parents when she was barely seven years old to the discovery that her family was not as sh...
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LIANA Holly blew through the seventh floor corridor and many stopped to stare at her as she walked. She looked like she was about to murder someone and a gaggle of first years who were clutching textbooks in their arms had to dodge to avoid getting in her way.
Liana was fuming. She had never felt anger like this before, she had been humiliated beyond belief and had wasted so many tears crying over a boy who had no idea what actions he was even doing. Liana jogged down the stairs, on the hunt for Harry or Ginny. She wasn't even sure what she was planning to do once she found them, but she knew it wasn't going to end well for either of them. She had barely got past the tapestry of Barnaby the Great when she stormed into something painfully hard.
"Fucking hell!" Liana exclaimed angrily as she backed away from the hard object, rubbing her nose in agitation, her blood boiling in her veins like hell fire spreading through her body.
But as Liana's eyes traveled up the person she had just bumped into, she quickly sucked in a breath. Liana had just walked head long into Harry James Potter, who was looking extremely distraught. His forest green eyes were distant behind his glasses that were sliding down his nose, his face was pale and he was looking increasingly unhealthy and deranged. He ran a hand through his dark hair as his vision fell down to focus on Liana's small form.
Liana was vaguely aware of passing students beginning to gather around her and Harry, whispered voices jumping between them. Liana thought she could vaguely make out a few familiar ones.
"Just wait and see what she does! Rumour has it Harry cheated on her with Ginny Weasley-" Hannah Abbots voice could be noted.
"Shut up Hannah, no one asked about your petty gossip."
Liana's head snapped around at this voice, she would've recognised it anywhere. In the corner of the corridor, leaning up against a marble pillar, was Draco and Pansy, both watching Liana with interested eyes, clearly eager to see what she was about to do.
Liana hardly even acknowledged them however, her attention turning back to Harry.
"Well, haven't you got anything to say for yourself?" Liana demanded and Harry peered down at her in confusion, his expression contorting to distaste.
"Why would I have anything to say to you?" He asked and Liana couldn't help but feel her mouth drop open. She just couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that even under a love potion he would act like this. Maybe his love for her just wasn't strong enough to penetrate through any ounce of the potion.
