Malia Black

Malia Black is always compared to her mother Bellatrix, they think she's going to turn out evil. Well they are sadly mistaken, but could they turn her into the monster she's trying not to be? What happens when she gets a crush, but not on someone you would expect...
Editing by: @ NightshadeCreepypasa
//Completed May 3rd 2016//


11. Chapter 11

Malia's POV


I woke up late the next morning, but I didn't care. I took my time getting out of bed and I even took a nice hot shower before even considering getting dressed. I brushed my teeth while still in a robe. When I finished my morning routine, taking extra long it was about 10:30 am when I finally was ready to start classes. So I headed down to my second class and started to work on the note everyone was taking. After the class ended (Thankfully it was sooner then later) I headed to the great hall for some lunch. 

I avoided everyone's stares (Ron, Draco, Harry, ect.) I ate quickly and headed to my next class (Which was care of magical creatures.)

While in Care of magical creatures I literally could not focus for anything so while professor Hagrid wasn't paying much attention to me or the area around e, I just kind of slipped away, creating my own path to the lake. I passed that creepy as fuck whomping willow which tried to hit me. I sighed and rolled my eyes as I continued towards the lake.

I stood at the end of the lake and let out a very long, very dramatic sigh. I ran my fingers through my knotted hair and just stared at the lake. Funny thing was, I wasn't the only one dramatically staring out at the lake. 

Although my eyesight was bad, I wasn't color blind... I do know fiery red hair when I see it. He seemed to have noticed me as well, because he slowly started to turn around. He walked away and kept walking, it was only until a few minutes after that I realized that red head was wearing a skirt and not pants... 

I turned around quickly and seen him, for real this time standing right behind me, then I figured it out.. I seen his sister Ginny across the lake, not him.. Because there he was staring me in the eyes. 

"Fuck" I mumbled

"Uh sorry hi Malia" he said awkwardly 

"Are you fucking stalking me or something, Jesus H Christ" I said, fuck that came out colder then it was supposed too. He looked taken aback by this though, he also looked slightly hurt.

"I'm not stalking you, well okay I may have seen you here and was wondering why you were staring at my sister but ya know I'm not stalking you, I also just wanted to see if you were okay because in class you were really quiet and you avoided everyone and-" He rambled until I cut him off.

"Would you shut the fuck up!" I snapped.

"Blood hell Malia, I'm sorry but we need to talk about this sooner or later!" He blurted out.

"Well I say sooner then motherfucking later!" I snapped, then turned beet red, because I completely mixed them up.

"Oh really now" Ron said raising his eyebrows with a smug look on his face. Cocky bastard!

"Vice versa, you know what I fucking meant!" I snapped again but not as cold as the first time. 

"No I actually don't know what you mean! Your all over the place Malia, I don't know whats up and whats down with you!" He said a little louder then I expected. 

"You don't know because you don't fucking know me, and you know what? I don't want you to know me" I said coldly as I took a bold step forward towards him looking him in the eyes. I tried to put on my best bitch face but I guess it didn't work in my favor because what he said next was a giveaway:

"Stop this act Malia, just stop! I can see it in your eyes, your hurting and somethings wrong. I Just want to know you and you keep pushing me away and I have no idea why, I don't know what I did to you or what happen but I know one thing for sure, your not who your acting to be." 

This hit me, hard.



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