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I rush down stairs at the smell of breakfast with a large grin on my face, ignoring the aching in between my legs. I almost tripped over my own feet multiple times but that
didn't kill my mood.
It took me about five minutes to get down all of those stairs, but when I finally made I wasted no time to walk into the dinning room only to be met by a snogging Harry and Ginny. Not gonna lie I totally thought they broke up.
I tried my best to walk away as if I didn't see anything but I accidentally knocked over a book. The couple pulls apart and looks around for a second, when Harry's eyes landed on me I could've sworn that I seen them flash red.
"What the fuck is she doing here?" He snaps harshly as he furrowed his eyebrows. His
hand slipped his wand out of his pocket and
he attempted to stomp towards me but Ginny
held him back.
"Harry, what's your problem?" Ginny questioned loudly as she tried her best to hold her boyfriend back, which wasn't going so well being that she was more than a head shorter than him.
Harry huffed and looked at his girlfriend.
"What's my problem ? Hm, my problem is that she knew! She knew what Malfoy was going to do and didn't say anything ... she's one of the reasβ" he begins to shout.
"You can't blame that on me.... I had no idea!"
I shouted, attempting to defend myself. Yeah I knew that Draco was a death eater but I didn't know that his task was to kill Dumbledore.
"You fucking did, your not fooling anyoneβ what is she doing here?" Suddenly footsteps hurrying down the stairs fills the walls. I look out of the corner of my eyes and see Fred and George standing there dumbfounded.
"When did you get here Harry?" George questions as he comes to stand by my side,
one of his eyebrows raised and his hands folded across his chest.
"She can't be fucking trusted! She knew,
she's a liar!" Harry shouts, completely
ignoring George's acknowledgment.
"Woah, calm doβ" Fred begins as he approached the dark haired boy, but he
was just cut off by more screaming of Harry.
Granger, who was sitting at the table watching everything unravel suddenly jumps up from
her seat and runs upstairs. Her frizzy brown hair bouncing from her shoulders at every step.
"Just leave it alone, Harry" Ginny says calmly as she grabs onto her boyfriend's wrist and attempts to pull him out of the house to calm him down.
But Harry wasn't listening it seemed as if he wasn't going to quit until he could send some hurtful spell my way. I stood behind George, attempting to hide from the furious boy.
Suddenly there's more footsteps and I felt relief wash over me when I seen Ron running down the stairs as he pulled up his sleeping pants,
not even having on a shirt to cover up the hickeys on the apex of his neck and upper
part of his chest.
His hand immediately flys to my wrist and
he pulls me behind him.
"Ron hβhow could you do this... you know that she fucking knew about Malfoy" Harry shouts as he waves his fingers around in the air.
At the point, I was fathered annoyed with Harry accusing me about knowing about Draco having to kill Dumbledore. "Let's not act as if Draco didn't do you a favor, Dumbledore was manipulativβ"Β I shout back.
"Shut your fucking mouth, I mean it!" He spits as he edges closer to me and I take a step back.
I step back behind Ron and didn't bother saying anything else.
"Go upstairs" Ron murmurs and I immediately walk towards the stairs, looking over my shoulder every few seconds to see what was happening.
I go inside of the room I was staying in and locked the door, I sit on the bed against the headboard with my legs to my chest. This was one of those moments when I started to feel like a burden in Ron's life.
His best friend since he was eleven was just arguing with me and I'm sure he took my side.
In a certain way Harry was right, I did know that Draco was a death eater and didn't tell anyone. I can't have him and Harry fighting because of my stupid mistakes.
The sound of yelling fills my ear and I feel my stomach dropβ all of these thoughts started rushing in my head about me being a burden.
I should've never came.
Just as I was about to stand up to pack my trunk the door flys open and Ron walks in with his eyebrows furrowed. He walks inside and closes the door.
"W-What happened?" I asked softly as I sit back onto my bed with my legs to my chest.
I began to tap my fingers onto my legs.
His face goes pale and for a second it looked like he was panicking, He sits down on the opposite side of the bed from me and tries to exam my face.
"Come here....why are you crying?" He asks as I crawl towards him, I take a seat right in front of him and grabs onto my head to pull me closer.
I wiped my eyes with the sleeve of the blue and white shirt that I had on and shook my head. "Harry's your best frβ" I begin.
"Yeah I know, but what does that have to do with my question about why your crying" He interrupts me.
"All I'm saying is that he's your best friend and he's been there for you for a while now, a-and I don't ever what to put you in a position where You'd have to choose but if I do, j...j-just don't maβ" I began to splutter over my words.
"Just don't choose you...is that what your saying Rebekah?" He asks blankly as
he ran his hand through his hair.
Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying I know it's a bit of a shocker but I've never actually felt this way about anyone, and I know that it might be a little stupid to tell him not to choose me. But Harry is way better for him than me.
And I only want the best for Ron.
"Yeah, that's what I'm saying..." I whisper as I let go of his hand that was in mine. It's not like I'm telling him to break up with me, I'm just telling him to make the right decision.
"I think that's pretty fucking stupid of you too say Rebekah" He shakes his head and chuckles.
His hand runs over his mouth and I just look at him dumbfounded.
Suddenly I feel his hands on my face and his eyes instantly lock with mine. "I care about
you so much Rebekah, that id never forgive myself if I hurt you... and I've never felt
that way about anyone" He cooed.
His sentence made my heart flutter and my
inside grow warm, it feels as if butterflies
come inside my stomach.
"I care about you a lot too" I say softly as a little smile grows upon my lips and I place are hands back together.
He pulls me in for a hug and wrapped his arm around me, he placed a soft kiss onto my forehead and once again I feel my heart flutter.