chapter two🥳‼️

Start from the beginning
                                    

                                 little brother🤍

hairy: where are you lils?
we can't find u anywhere :(
   
                                                       lilith: relax hairy
hairy: I told u to stop
calling me that 🤬

                                                        lilith: ik I just don't
                                                        care!!
hairy: where r u

                                                        lilith: i ran into a
                                                      blonde guy n now
                                                     i'm in with him n his
                                                           friends u stalker
hairy: please tell me his
name isnt draco.
                                                     lilith:whoops.

Lilith:

"Oh fuck." I cursed. Minou was in Blaises lap, Daphne was reading one of my French magazines, Pansy was scrolling through insta, and Draco, Mattheo, and Theo were playing a game of exploding snap.

Daphne turned to me with a raised eyebrow. "What?"

"My brother."

"You have a brother?"

"Well..."

"Well what?"

I heard his voice.
"Oh shit he's on his way."

"Lilith!" Harry shouted as she slammed open the compartment door.

"Potter?" Draco demanded.

Daphne gasped. "He's your brother. Oh shit."

"Lilith, get out of the compartment right now!"

I glared.

Pansy turned to me, confused. Draco glared while Theo and Blaise put two and two together.

"Draco." Blaise said.

"What!?"

"Lilith is Potters sister." Theo replied.

"Oh shit."

"Lilith, come on." Harry said again. I glared harder.

"Why should I?"

Pansy raised a eyebrow. I feel like that's something she likes to do. Then she smirked.

"Yeah, why should she, Potter? Scared we'll corrupt your sweet little sister?"

Harry turned to Pansy, rage clear on his face.
"No, I'm just scared you'll kill her in the name of the Dark Lord."

"Harry...Grindelwald is dead." I laughed.

"Voldemort isn't." He said grimly.

This time, Theo stood up and he marched over to Harry.
"You better watch what you fucking say, Potter."

Mattheo was very quiet.

"Lilith, come on. Let's go." Harry said again, ignoring Theo.

"Why? What's wrong with me having friends, Harry?"

"You can have friends! Just not these friends!"

"Why?" I demanded once more.

"Because I said so!" Harry shrieked.

I got out of my seat and abruptly pushed him out of the compartment. Draco looked at me, shocked, and we met eyes.

"Harry, go away. Your ruining the small chance I had of making friends. Just go away!"

"Fine! Fine! But just know–if you choose their side, then we will have to be enemys, Lilith."

He slammed the door to the compartment shut and I turned around and everyone was glaring at me.

"Oh shit." I mumbled.

Pansy giggled. No longer glaring.

"Okay, that was fucking funny."

Draco stared at her as I joined in on the laughter and sat back down.

"He seriously said, 'Because I said so' thinking you would listen?" Daphne scoffed.

I felt warm.

"Your lucky Draco found you before Potter made you become friends with the Gryffindorks, Lils. Now you have cool friends." Blaise said.

Friends.

I felt warmer.

------------------------------------------------------

a/n: this is so unrealistic because we all know Draco wouldve had a fit over a GINGER knocking into him. or even knowing him tbh...
                  

jealousy - d.mWhere stories live. Discover now