Chapter 17
(Year Five)
i walk back up to the Common Room "Don' you dare touch those hats, Ron!" i heard Hermione say. i raise an eyebrow but ignore it. i walk in and sat down away from Harry and Ron. i curl up in a ball and just sat there feeling empty and like i have nothing to live for.
"Ro, are you okay?" asked Harry, after about an hour i shake my head thinking what has just happened "J-jason cheated on me.... and he lied he broke my heart and played with my feelings...." i said. Harry looked at me very sorry
"Don't give me that look, Harry, i don't need sympathy...." i said. Harry sighed.
"Who was it?" said Harry. "You don't need to tell me though" he added quickly.
"This girl that was in my school named Elizabeth Moon, she was the teachers pet, little miss 'I do everything perfect' and she get's everything she wants" i said.
Harry noticed my bruise on my arm, my cut knee too
"What happened to your arm and knee!?!" said Harry. more concerned,
"nothing...." i lied.
"Or, don't lie to me" said Harry.
i sigh "Susan and her gang beat me up" i said. Harry pulled me into a hug
after about a minute of Harry's comforting hug i felt something slip out of my pocket and Harry pulled out the hug showing Violet's letter
"Violet's letter's always make you feel better" said Harry.
i bite my lip but nodded. Harry handed me the letter i sat up. motioning Harry to sit, he did so, i sat on his lap my legs hanging off the side of the chair. Harry chuckled at me I just smile. I lean into Harry and open her letter and Harry read too
Dear Rosemary
Hey sister! It’s Violet
Okay I have bad news, please let Harry, Julie, or Hermione thre with you, okay…. So the bad news is
Daddy is marrying Jason’s and Carly’s mUm……
Mum is super depressed Uncle Remus, Maggie, and Sirius is helping her but still she’s depressed
Hope Hogwarts is doing great for you!
Love
Violet
My eyes widen and my heart broke.
My father is marrying my best friend, and enemy, mother….. he really doesn’t like Mum… he hurt her, he broke her heart…
I felt tears threatening to fall. So I barre myself in Harry’s shoulder he held me tight
“I’m so sorry, Ro” whispered Harry.
“Don’t be, it’s his choice, I don’t even have contact with him and never will” I mutter.
Harry rubbed my back in little circles and I just felt safe in Harry’s arms that nobody could hurt me, my troubles were al gone, but they weren’t I’m in his arms because my father is a jerk he’s not even divorced yet and he’s already marrying someone!
This year is not my year….