Three of us (Draco X Reader X Cedric)

Chapter 51

You dragged yourself towards the great hall. You weren't having the best day. You quickly straighten your posture and step into the great hall. There was barely any chatter, only whispering. All the teachers sat at their tables. Dumbledore wasn't there. He left the school and Umbridge was officially the headmaster at Hogwarts, and no one could do anything about it. The Gryffindor table looked empty today as you walked towards it. None of the Weasleys were there.

Harry had this dream about Arthur Weasley attacked at the ministry. Turns out his dream was true. Therefore, all the Weasleys went to see their father and check up on him. Harry and Hermione went as well. You'd have gone but you wanted to stay to make sure your other friends were fine, with the whole Umbridge thing. You sat next to Neville again making no conversation.

'Shut up' you say to Caleb as you enter the library.

'I'm only stating the obvious' Caleb replies shrugging. You find an empty row in the library and sit down.  He takes out some books from the shelves and his notebook from his bag. You do the same. 'Ok one hour of studying' you say sighing opening one of your textbooks to chapter fifty-one. Caleb nods and begins reading and writing something for Charms. An hour soon passes and you lift your head up to see Caleb almost asleep. 

'Don't fall asleep' you say nudging his shoulder 

'I wasn't' he replies closing his book

'So you and Ced are going out again?' Caleb asks more interested in than doing anything else.

'Uh sure' you reply awkwardly 

'And? Are you excited? I bet Malfoy is pretty pissed off' he responds

'Yes,' you reply with a small smile. 'That Gryffindor girl has been staring at you for a while now. I'm going to take a walk' you say wiggling your eyebrows.

'What? no y/n' Caleb says after a moment standing up but you're already wandering up and down the library.

'Why can I not get this fucking right!' your brother groans from a few rows ahead. You walk closer to see him flicking through the pages vigorously with scribbled down sentences. He then notices you and closes a big red book. 'Y/n' he greets you.

'Lewis, are you alright? the whole library can hear you from down there' you joke

'Yeah, I don't really care' he replies leaning back on his chair putting his fingers on his lips just like he did when you first saw him.

'You're worried'

'Nah' he says quickly looking in your direction. You sit down on the table, resting your feet on the chair. You look at the book and open it, Lewis then sits upright snatching it away from you. 'Woah, no touching' he says.

'Now I think you're being very suspicious' 

'You keep thinking that y/n/n' You realized that Lewis never looked you in the eyes when you talked. He never showed the right side of his face. You then cup his face and look left and then right. 'Ah,' he whispers as you let go of it. 'Who did that to you?' you say bitterly as you can see red marks on his face and his knuckles.

'No one' he denied.

'Do not lie to me' you reply tensing up 'Lewis..' 

'You know who it was' he began, you already figured who it was you just wanted to hear it from him. 'Why?' you ask standing up.

'Ask him yourself' he said roughly

'Oh I will' 

*****

He was laughing surrounded by Crabbe and Goyle and some other Slytherins that you didn't know. As the week progressed he started causing more trouble for you and your friends. Taking points of your house, he got you detention with Flitwick, he had been terrible to the trio, said some awful things about you and now he hit your brother. You were done with his crap. You walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. When he turned to look at you, you connected your hand with his cheek and slapped him and the room went silent. He held his face in complete shock and anger. 'What was that for!'