Chapter 3- Reflection

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Y/n POV-

 
After he left I stood there for a while and just came to my room. I want to forget what he said but his words keep echoing my mind.
The conversation kept replaying in my mind over and over again. After a while, I took a deep breath to calm down and made my way to my room.
I saw a sign saying I have a roommate.
I looked closer and saw what it said:

Y/n Black.
Pansy Parkinson.

Cool.
I'm roommates with Pansy that's good. I opened the door and I saw Pansy finishing unpacking.

"Hey."
"Hi"
"It's cool they put us as roommates" Pansy spoke while closing her suitcase.
"Yeah, it's good."
"I'm going to go to the library and try and find a book that I need this year which may or may not have forgotten to buy before" Pansy looked at me nervously.
"Which book is it Pansy?"
"It's a herbology book"
"You know herbology books are hard to find right?"
"Yeah, I know. I didn't mean to forget."
"You should've told me you know I have a lot of spare herbology books"
"I know, I know y/n but.."
"Just go before someone else takes it and you get stuck in detention for a while until you find the book"
She sighed and smiled faintly.
"Have a nice time finding the book"
"Don't worry I'll have a great time"
She spoke sarcastically before making her way out the door and closing it behind her.

After she left I looked around and saw my suitcase in front of which is now my bed.
I started to unpack and put my clothes away and after I was done I sat on my bed for a while.
'You're getting chubby'
Those words.
They keep coming back into my mind. How could he say that?
I got up and walked to the bathroom and I looked at myself in the mirror.
I saw my face and I looked at it closely.
I'm not chubby.
I'm not.
He's lying.
He's just joking.
I'm taking this too seriously.
I take another glimpse of my reflection before walking out of the bathroom and slamming the door.

"Fuck."
"Why am I listening to him"
I put my hands through my hair and groaned in annoyance.
I lay down on my bed and I let out an annoyed sigh.
After a long silence, I heard a knock on the door.
I got up and opened the door to see...
Draco.

"Hey?"
"Hi...are you okay?" He asked me.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I heard a door slam coming from your room. Is everything alright?"
"Oh.." shit that was loud then.
"Yeah... I'm fine just.."
"Just?" He asked curiously.
I shake my head. "I'm fine, it's alright"
"Are you sure?" He asks again.
"Yeah."
"Alright"
"..."
I looked down at the floor and there was a long silence before Draco broke the silence.
"I've talked to the quidditch captain by the way"
I looked up at him.
"What did he say?"
"Well, there is a spot for a chaser on the team if you would like."
A chaser? That's not bad.
"Ok...so when do I try out?"
"Well, there is a match on Thursday today is Tuesday so you can either go now or tomorrow I think he has a lot of time."

"Oh...okay that's good."
I think about it. Maybe trying out now can relax my mind.
"Alright. I'll go now then"
Draco looked at me and smiled.
"You want me to come with you?"
"Uhh...no I'll be fine."
"Okay just bring a broom with you...you know where the captain is right?"
"Yeah I'm not an idiot"
I laugh.
"How rude to think that."
Draco laughs along with me.
"Ok, ok sorry"
I looked around my room and I found my broom I took it and I looked at Draco.
"I'll be on my way then"
"Alright I hope you get the position"
"I hope so too"
I walk out of my room and make my way out of the common rooms.

"By the way, there is a new captain!"

I hear Draco shouting before I have left the room entirely.
New captain? Huh?
That's cool. I wonder who it is. I wonder what happened to the other captain Didn't they get a new one last year? Then again they always choose 7th years to be captains.
Which is stupid a captain should be there for a while not a year. Oh well, not my problem next year.

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