(y/n) was at the great hall eating her lunch all by herself.
She have Quidditch practice at 1:00 PM.
The owls suddenly flew inside and drop mails.
(y/n) was surprised to recieved a box with a letter outside.
How unexpected.. Who might it be from..
(y/n) opened the box to see what was inside.
"Ohhh.. a white sweat shirt." (y/n) said.
She held the sweat shirt up, and tried them on.
Fits perfectly. I wonder who is it from. , She thought to herself.
(y/n) took the letter and opened it.
"Familiar..." (y/n) said.
Dear (y/n),
I'm so sorry about, Dad. I should have come to the funeral. I'm really really sorry for leaving without any goodbye. Please forgi-
(y/n) didn't finished reading it as she riped of the paper aggressively.
She quickly removed the sweater and dump it back to the box.
"Confringo!!!" (y/n) casted.
The box exploded with fire.
Everyone was alarmed and looked at her, but she didn't really care.
Soon the fire disappeared.
(y/n) sat down, then scratched her head and pulled her hair, with annoyance.
"What the hell just happened?" Pansy asked, walking towards (y/n).
She didn't answered.
"Did you just set something on fire?" Pansy asked in shock.
"Yeaaa.." (y/n) replied.
"Why? What was it?" Pansy asked.
"It was from the person i used to call Mum. She gave me a sweat shirt. It's probably a condolence gift or something that could comfort me. I don't now." (y/n) replied.
"How did you know it was from her?" Pansy asked.
"It came with a letter. She's so fake. She said she should have come to the funeral, but I'm honestly thankful she didn't came. I don't want her anywhere near me." (y/n) angrily said, while leaning her head on the table.
"Woah. Relax girl. You should have gave the the sweat shirt to me." Pansy joked.
(y/n) looked at Pansy with annoyance.
"Hahaha. I'm just kidding!" Pansy said.
Suddenly, whistled from the great hall entrance.
The girls both looked.
"Hey, kiddo! Let's go!" Adrian yelled.
"Oh. That's my call. I'll see you later, Pansy." (y/n) said as she waved Pansy.
"Bye! Good Luck!" Pansy replied and also waved goodbye.
(y/n) and Adrian went to the Quidditch pitch.
"Ayee.. What's wrong with you?" Marcus asked.
"Don't ask." (y/n) said.
"Here's your broom. And... your bat of course." Marcus said giving her the broom.
"Ohhh.. sexy." (y/n) said.
"I know right.." Adrian said.
"Alright. Now that your here. We can start." Marcus said.
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FanfictionWhen (y/n)'s parents separated, she developed an anxiety. Through-out the events, her loving heart slowly become cold. She love her father the most, and he was the only one who can calm her down. A bully from school, named Draco Malfoy, was very fur...
