Ch.1-Books

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Natiley P

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Natiley P.O.V

It was the last weekend before the end of your 5th year. You sat at your hideaway spot at one of the tables, close to the stained-glass windows in the library. The morning sun was beginning to flood through the different colors of glass and starting to creep on to the page of your book, trying to offer some warmth. You pushed a loose strand of hair back into where your long brown locks were braided to the side. It was a messy braid though, you been up all night buried in your books to keep your mind at bay. You had worn your favorite faded oversized sweater, that was paired with black leggings and slippers. On the right sleeve, were some knots and holes, due to your cat Binx pawing your sleeve when you played with him. You took the loose strands from you sleeve and knotted them up in your fingers, for comfort.

Birds were chirping as the sun continued to rise. You put your favorite book down on the table standing up to stretch and let out a yawn. While looking around as if someone were here, shaking your head knowing no one would be in here this early on a Saturday.

When you finally decide to sit back down in the chair. Bringing up your leg up to your chest and resting your chin on your knee, it finally hits you. You sighed heavily, wiping a tear that slid down your cheek. Knowing it was not from your yawn. So, you just accept it and letting out a soft cry as another one slipped down, and now you couldn't stop.

You closed your eyes tightly; the memories of your ex Javex Sark flooded your mind. 'Gosh, I cannot believe him...'  You thought to yourself, remembering your breakup a few days ago compared to your happiness together a few months prior.  Sadly, it hit home, that he used you. He got what he wanted and then dumped you in the Great Hall at breakfast. Javex did it in front of all the House tables, saying he wanted 'space'. Bullshit. He wanted to go after that horrendous Slytherin, Pansy Parkinson. When she was clearly with Draco Malfoy, you could feel the disgust wash over your face.

Suddenly, the tears went away as you thought of Pug Face, causing you to let out a chuckle when you started to really think about what an actual idiot he was.  'She was so ugly! Pull yourself together, he wasn't worth your tears. '  You sniffled, as you became lost in thoughts and started to rub the 'I must not tell lies' scar left behind on your hand. Unaware of the eyes that watched you, which were the reason for your scar.

Draco P.O.V

I pushed the door to the library open quietly, looking around to see if anyone was around at this hour. I flattened down my black suit, then shoved my hands in my pockets feeling for my wand slowly walking around. It was a quiet morning with no one around, giving me a sense of peace. The smell of the books in the morning made me form a smirk as I started to browse the shelves. Looking at the titles, I swore I have read almost every book in here, but I still liked searching for that hidden gem.

As I went to pull down a book called 'Secrets of the Black Lake' it opened a gap to the other side of the shelf. Causing me to freeze, due to the flicker of candlelight and the sight of her. The familiar girl was curled up on a chair, with a single lit candle and books around her on the table.

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