POV Ismelda
As I stood in front of Dumbledore's office in fear I wondered if he found out about the love potion. I was afraid because up until this point I've never been called to his office. But as I opened the door I was greeted by a nice warm smiling man in colorful robes.
Dumbledore: Ah Miss Murk how was your day?
Ismelda: F-fine I guess.
Dumbledore: No need to worry you aren't in any trouble. I just wish to discuss a few personal things with you if that's alright.
Ismelda: Oh! Um sure.
I was worrying like mad because why does he want to talk about personal things. My mind is having a dozen thoughts running through my mind.
Dumbledore: I wanted to ask about your fascination with the dark lord.
Ismelda: ...U-um well....
Dumbledore: Do you really think that the dark lord will return one day?
I gulped audibly because I knew why he was asking me this.Everyone knows I want to be a death eater. But I won't be intimidated that easily by Dumbledore.
Ismelda: Y-yes I do believe that the dark lord will return one day.
After a few moments which felt like an eternity I waited for Dumbledore to scold me like everyone else or mock me. But he just sat there stroking his beard and eyes twinkling gently.
Dumbledore: (Smiles warmly) I believe that you are simply locking yourself away from a great life.
Ismelda: Pardon?
Dumbledore: You see the reason that I called you here was to talk about the incident with miss Emily Tyler a while ago.
Ismelda: ....Oh that....
Dumbledore: You know Miss Murk I was alerted of the incident and I wondered if there was more to you then you let on. But by all means if it's too personal then I won't pry.
To say i'm shocked would be an understatement why would Dumbledore be worried about my personal life and feelings.
Ismelda: Why does that matter to you.
Dumbledore: Because when it comes to matters of the heart others tend to be cruel and having one's personal thoughts read aloud can be very traumatic for some.
Ismelda: Professor I'm kinda lost on this conversation.
Dumbledore: Oh my apologies. Well to put it in a simpler way, What is the reason for your anger and how you treat others.
Ismelda: Well tha-
Dumbledore: Don't worry about telling me. But I should let you know that love potions can bring fates worse than death. (smiles) Now off you go.
How did he know about the love potion. I gave up on that idea but why would he ask about it. A million of thoughts were swimming through my head until I heard Dumbledore speak once again.
Dumbledore: Also Miss Murk I believe this experience you are going through will open your eyes in more ways than one.
With those words I left with a bunch of questions and no answers.
POV MC
MC: Guys I'm pretty sure I have depression.
In my 5 years of Hogwarts I've never seen my friends so quiet before. But even so I patiently waited for them to take it all in before speaking again.
Rowan: U-um MC? Why didn't you say anything sooner.
Before I could elaborate I saw something that made my insides twists into knots. Penny, Tulip, and Tonks were teary eyed and everyone else looked as though they were ready to follow. I knew I should have just kept this to myself. I mean look at them. I did this them. This is my fault. why couldn't I just leave it alone.
Penny: (trying not to burst into tears) MC what lead to this happening.
MC: (standing up) Don't worry about it i'm just gonna go.
Rowan: You can't just say something like that and expect us to just let it go MC!
MC: Okay then just forget about it then.
I left my sad and confused friends in the Three broomsticks. I feel like shit like a Dementor just ripped out my happiness and I just did the same to my friends like the selfish piece of shit that I am. They're gonna die because of me. Penny's sister is already trapped be cause of me and everyone else is in trouble because of me. I should disappear but unfortunately I have to fix the mess I made. With all these thoughts in my head I went back to Hogwarts and ran into Ismelda.
MC: Hey Ismelda how was your day?
Ismelda: OH! MC I didn't notice you there i'm fine but I'm glad you're here. Are you ready to help me and Barnaby get together?
Like a knife through my chest I remembered why. Why she smiles when she sees me. That smile isn't for me.It's because I'm her pawn. I'm her tool to get what she wants. That smile isn't a smile of love, It's a smile of greed. But even so I will do what I always do and that's smile and help.
MC: Yeah let's do it.
Ismelda: Okay so let's go to the courtyard and plan their shouldn't be anyone there at the moment.
MC: Lead the way.
As we walk my body felt heavier and heavier like I was dragging a dead corpse that was chained to my legs. But I can't complain I did this to myself and I deserve it. But even so I still want my friends to be happy. I still want Ismelda to be happy. But what's different now is I don't don't give a damn about me anymore.
CITEȘTI
Hogwarts Mystery Ismelda Murk X MC
DragosteOkay I'm really tired of the lack of ismelda love. She deserves more then what JC is giving us so this story is for the ismelda lovers like me and many others. This is my first story BTW so forgive me on certain mistakes. Also cover is from pinteres...