Astrid Orla Clearwater, Wizarding royalty and well known all over the world. You grew up listening to stories about the potters as they were your parents best friends. What happens when you find your best friend from when you were newborns, separate...
TW: Harassment and assault, strong languages June 20th 1994 Song: Billie Jean by Michael Jackson OOTN:
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Pansy had—too Astrid's surprise—joined her at the Hufflepuff table for dinner. Enjoying their time spent shopping in the village with the other Hufflepuffs—something Astrid had no complaints about.
"I can't believe today was the last day of our classes" Astrid draped a white cloth over her lap as dinner started—loud chatter all around the room
"All we have to worry about now is the Summer Ball" Pansy squealed—reciprocating Astrids actions
"How were your exams?" Astrid nudged Sushant who sat too her right, hurriedly spooning chicken and rice into his mouth
"Good" he placed a finger on his lips as he chewed and swallowed quickly "bit of a nuisance, but y'know"
"What're your plans after school?" Pansy leaned forward—grabbing a spoon of roasted vegetables
"Planning on travelling for a year" he placed his spoon down, looking passed them at Riya "than hopefully I'll start further studies and become an alchemist in four years time"
Astrid followed his gaze—a soft smile lighting up her features at the sight of Riya Syed laughing with Elizabeth—her brown eyes twinkling and her mauve lips in a wide grin
"You should ask" Astrid nudged Sushant—images flashing past her eyes in a quick vision—one that left her feeling better than the others often did
She rubbed her strained chest
"She doesn't see me that way" he awkwardly laughed—scratching the back of his neck
"How do you know?" She watched Riya lean closer to Elizabeth and whisper something in her ear—another eruption of giggles—another reminder of Hermione "once you're out of here, you'll have many regrets, don't let her be one"
"I don't know what I would say" he sighed, looking down in his lap "we've been friends since first year—I don't want to scare her or ruin things"
"Ask her to the dance as your date" Astrid quickly looked away when both Riya and Elizabeth looked over at her and Sushant, the former biting her nail in nervousness that took the form of a pink blush on her cheeks "go from there—at the end of the night just tell her how you feel"
