Ch 20 Lunch

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Hermione's P.O.V:

As i looked at freya the more and more i noticed she had gotten way skinnier. When I hugged her I could feel her ribs through her clothes. She had become a lot quieter and her attitude wasn't the same. She was so happy last year and now she seemed so quiet and stand-offish. But I guess that's normal coming from someone who was just torched for three months. When was the last time she ate. "Would you guys like to go out to eat so that we can get to know each other" I asked hoping the boys would accept. The boys just looked her up and down and agreed hesitating.

Freya's P.O.V:

As we were walking to the leaky cauldron they were catching up on their summers, while I was following behind them silently. Harry looked a little skinnier that the year before, maybe he doesn't get fed either. "Harry I have a question you don't have to answer if it makes you uncomfortable though '' I seid kinda quietly. I was amazed he heard me. "What is it?" he asked, turning to me in a sassy tone, not rude. "How much do you get fed at home" he looked at me with wide eyes. "I'm sorry for prying," I quickly apologized. Ron just looked surprised that I figured it out. "It's ok" he managed to say after awhile when we continued walking. As we got to the leaky cauldron my stomach got excited.

(I'm not sure if they do have food but let's just say it does)

When we sat down I thought of ordering something small so I didn't get used to eating a lot when I returned home the next year. As they talked about sirius black I looked at the menu. I decided I was going to get a ham sandwich and a strawberry milkshake, after all I missed my birthday and I wanted something sweet. My birthday was june 15th and i was being torcherd all day that day, touched, and vicomised. As we ordered they looked at me weird. "What" I asked concerned. Was something on my face. "No it's just is that all you want to eat '' Hermione seid. "Yeah," I said. "Usually you're like ron when it comes to food" hermione seid looking at me concerned. "Hey what's that supposed to mean? '' Ron seid offended. I laughed at this and I winced. My cuts aren't fully healed yet. I don't need to bandage them but my father had kicked me over and over again in the ribs. It made a major bruise. While ron and harry looked at me confused, hermione asked if I was ok, fully knowing I had a huge bruise on my stomach. "Yeah I'm fine" i seid regaining my emotionless face. "What happened to you?" harry said quietly. "What do you want to know?" i said looking him straight in the eye. His face went pale seeing the pain in my eyes. Then our food came. As I drank my milkshake, me and harry were looking straight into eachothers eyes. He just looked awkward. "How did you know I hadn't eaten in a while?" he asked suddenly, not looking awkward but curious. "The way you looked, you are skinnier than last year" i said blakely. He took that answer and let Ron ask me the next answer. "Why did you wince in pain when you laughed" he asked with a smile, like he was mocking me. Hermione looked at me unsure if I would want to answer, but I wanted them to trust me. "My father kicked me in the ribs," I said bluntly. His eyes widened and he looked down kinda guiltily. I don't know why but whatever. "Hermione, do you have a question before it's my turn again?" harry asked. I'm guessing they're going in a rotation then. "Well I already know about everything, so no" harry and ron looked at her surprised with the answer they got. "Well then are you a death eater? '' Harry asked, looking into my eyes trying to be threatening, but I saw nothing threatening about him. "No, he asked. I refused . That's why what happened this summer happened" I said, trying not to think too much about it. "What happened this summer?" ron said, obviously fully noticing I didn't want to talk about it. "Ronald can't you see she doesn't want to talk about it" hermione yelled at him. Harry just looked at me , studying me. As hermione calmed me down she asked me something I had hoped she would ask. "Would you like to come stay with me in the inn tonight so you don't have to go home".  I smiled at this, "i would love to" she smiled warmly at my answer. As we all finished our food we walked back to the inn they were staying at. But as we were walking i felt Ron glaring at the back of my head, Hermione and me where in front of Ron and Harry so we could talk better.  i Decided to ignore it and continue to listen to Hermione talk about her cat Crookshanks. Once we got there I was greeted with a mini firework plummeting towards me. Not thinking i sent it away with my wordless magic. Two tall orange haired boys ran towards me. "We're so sorry" they apologized. "It's fine" I said smiling, not wanting to make a bad first impression. As the trio were behind me who just watched me send an invisible force with my hands at the firework making it shoot upwards. "By the way how did you do that" one of them questioned. "Oh sorry it's just i wasn't expecting it and my reflexes kicked in" i apologized trying not to reveal that i can do wandless magic. I don't know if it's a bad thing but i don't want to let everyone know just yet. "Oh my names Freya by the way" i seid with a smile. Theirs dropped. "Your you know who's daughter".

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