I have not seen Malfoy since that night and everyone is coming back to the castle today. I'm excited to see Emily, but my feelings are a blur right now and I can hardly concentrate on what she is saying as she runs off the train to engulf me in a hug. I plaster a fake smile on my face and ask about her vacation.
There is a feast tonight and classes start up again tomorrow. Halfway through the feast a certain blond walks up to us. "Emily may I steal you away for a moment." Malfoy says. He nods in my direction before Emily stands up and follows him out. A few minutes later Emily sits back down and continues eating.
"What was that about?" I ask. A strange burning sensation takes over me like fire and looking at Emily I feel as though a switch has flipped. "Nothing...well if I might add he is a good kisser." She says smirking over at Malfoy. For a moment I want to push her face into the apple pie she has began eating.
"Oh yea." I look down at my food and seem to have lost my appetite.
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That night I lie awake thinking about his lips against hers. I sit straight up in cold sweat. I look over at Emily who is fast asleep. I creep out into the common room unable to sleep.
Except someone is already there.
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The resorting
FanfictionWhen you become a 5th year you must be resorted to see if you still fit the qualities of your former house. To signify that they you almost completed your schooling. But trouble arises when Ginny Weasley gets sorted into another house, breaking her...
