Something More

Fights & Flashbacks

Everyone moved around so that I could sit down. I sat in-between Harry and Chad. As of now, Chad was holding all of my attention. My guess is that he wanted to know me like everyone else. So far, he has only been asking about school.

“What about your love life? You have a boyfriend?”

“No, not anymore. Last year, I fell for a guy but, it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t feel the same way.” I said, glancing over at Fred.

“You fell in love with him?” I nodded “How did you meet?”

“Oh…” I smiled and thought back to how I met Fred.

~FLASHBACK~

I was walking around the corridors, trying to memorize what the hallways lead to, so that I wouldn’t get lost again. I went down a few stirs but my foot got stuck.

“Trick step, great!! No one is going to want to help a 5th year from a different school.” I said to myself.

“Don’t be so sure of that.” I heard from behind me. I looked back and saw a red haired boy. I was glad trhat I had decided to wear a cute outfit instead of my uniform today. He was smiling and he came down the steps and helped me off the trick step. We walked to the bottom of that staircase and I turned to him.

“Thanks.” I said. He was silent for a few minutes, as if he was in shock. He looked dazed. “Hello?” I said waving my hand in front of his face. He snapped out of it and blushed. I giggled at him. “Thanks.” I said again.

“Your welcome. I’m Fred Weasley, by the way.” He said, introducing himself.

“It’s nice to meet you Fred.” I smiled and saw my brother, heading towards me. I went around him and strted down more stairs. Just before I turned the corner I heard him yell.

“Do I get to know your name?” I turned back, stopping.

“It’s Alena.” I yelled back, then disappeared around the corner.

~END FLASHBACK~

I sat there, smiling and playing with my necklace. Chad was smiling.

“So, you just told him your name and left?” I nodded, that’s when Harry entered the conversation.

“She figured that by being more secretive, she’d have him wrapped around her finger in no time.” He said.

“Did it work?” Chad asked

“Oh yea. He was doing everything she asked by the end of the week. For the first few days I thought he was under the imperious curse. Eventually I figured out that he just liked her and wanted to stay on her good side.” George said.

“Really?”

“Yea. But it doesn’t matter anymore. He doesn’t love, or even like, me. He doesn’t feel the same way anymore, no one can blame him for falling out of….like with me.” I said, a little upset.

“Allie, I never said I didn’t like you!” Fred said, finally speaking up

“Oh really? So why did you break up with me? Did you even like me in the first place or was it all a set up just to see a Malfoy hurt???” I said, a bit heated.

“You think I went out with you for over 6 months just to bring a Malfoy down?!?!” he exclaimed. By now all other conversations had stopped and they were all watching Fred and I.

“What else am I supposed to think!!! You told mew you couldn’t handle me being a Malfoy!!!” I paused “I wouldn’t even doubt it that you thought that I helped in Cedric’s murder!! Cause you damn well know my father did!!!!”

“Your not exactly as innocent as you make yourself to be Allie!! You see you-know-who on a regular basis!! Who knows what your doing!! Hell, for all I know you could be screwing him!!!”

“YOU THINK I’M SCREWING A GUY THAT KILLED MY BEST FRIENDS PARENTS!!!” I shout, completely pissed “VOUS IMBÉCILE!! JE NE PEUX PAS CROIRE QUE VOUS LE DIRIEZ!! LE FAIT DE BAISER LE BÂTARD!! HARCELEZ EST MON MEILLEUR AMI ET VOUS CROYEZ que je en BAISANT LA VIS LE GARS QUI A TUÉ SES PARENTS!!” I ranted. I started walking back and forth. Just then, Draco opened the door.

“I hear screaming in French. Why?” he said, looking around the compartment, his eyes landing on Fred. He glared. “Weasley. What did you do to my sister.” Everyone was quiet, looking at Fred. Fred just stood there, looking scared.

“I-I-I said that…she could be screwing you-know-who…for all I know.” He said, scared.

“You said what!?” he said “You idiot. Tour damn lucky that Alena is in here.” He said taking my arm. He lead me out the door. “Calm, down Alena. It’s alright. Come on, I have you guitar.” He lead me to the compartment that had my stuff. He had me sit down and gave me my guitar.

“Draco, can you…” I trail off.

“Yea, I’m going to go back to my compartment.” He said, leaving. I looked through my lyrics and opened it to a new page. I started to think back to everything that happened last year. I thought back to when Fred and I danced by the lake. To when he told me that my eyes were brighter then the stars. I told him that was a lie. When he found a way to play my favorite song by Tim McGraw, at the dance. I was wearing a little black dress and my head was leaning on his chest.

“That’s it!!” I said, I wrote Tim McGraw on the top of the page. I strummed a little getting the right tune. I wrote down the lyrics as I thought of them. I smiled as I wrote down the last line. I stood up and went to find Draco. I found him in the compartment across from…. Harry’s. The door was slightly ajar. I opened Draco’s door.

“Draco?” I said, interrupting Pansy.

“Yea Ana?” he said.

“Could you come listen to this, I need someone’s opinion and I don’t want to go get Harry.” I said.

“Sure. Come on.” He said, standing up. We went to my compartment. If I had looked to my left before following Draco in, I would have seen a Weasley twin coming the door, listening in.

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I would tell you what she said in french but... it has A LOT of swearing. So if you can handle it then go to google and search for a frech translater. you can figure it out that way.

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