Anywhere But Here, Anyone But You
Summary: See Chapter One.
Chapter Ten: Emotions
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Harry was having much trouble putting the Bludgers back into their cases after Quiddich practice was over. He finally put a spell on them (Accio Bludgers) and captured them both. After putting them safely with the rest of the practice balls, he decided to take a shower after much underrated work. He was the last one on the feild, being appointed by Wesley Warren to make sure the practice supplies were properly stored. He walked to the locker room and opened the door. He heard something. It sounded...like a female...and a male. He walked closer to see what it was.
He turned a corner, and then he saw it. He had a hot flash, followed by a freezing feeling as strong emotions washed over him. His worst nightmare. The sounds...were Ginny's pleasure-filled moans, and the panting was Draco creating them. He didn't mean to watch, but he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
There Ginny was- the girl he swore he was falling for just that morning- now giving herself to his worst enemy. A second later, Draco had obviously been done with her, and she him. Harry watched, still in shock, as Draco said nothing and left swiftly. Ginny had a very confused look on her face. What else could she expect? Harry thought.
He watched her...her unclothed body was glorious. So perfect. He felt his breath quicken as he fought back tears stinging in his eyes. Every breath he took was becoming more uneven. He turned and left quickly, not wanting her to know he was there. What she would think! She would think that he was horrible for watching her, but as Harry left, he realized that nothing mattered anymore.
He reached a bench under the stands on the feild and sat, with his head in his hands. Not daring to let one tear fall. He wouldn't let it happen. He would not cry for one second because of something Draco had caused, as much as he wanted to. He wanted to crawl up and die. He didn't know why it hit him so hard. He knew in his heart something wasn't right for days...but he never thought it would be this. Not in a million years.
He realized that he forgot his robe in the locker room. He thought about not going back in, but realized that he also needed his wand in it for class. He gathered himself and quietly walked back to the room. He slipped in, unnoticed, to find Ginny just as she was when he left...with a dumbfounded look upon her face.
He watched as she broke down in tears. He knew it would happen. He knew she would get hurt. But he didn't care. The bittersweet feeling in the pit of his stomach was too much to ignore. He wanted her to cry...and scream and feel everything he was feeling. She quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body shamefully. You should be ashamed, Harry thought.
She turned off the water and went behind a locker and dressed. He could hear her sobs echoing through the locker room. He didn't care. He didn't know how to comfort her. He neither wanted to at the moment. He didn't know what he wanted. He grabbed his robes and left swiftly. She should've known, he thought...she should've known...
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Ginny fled from the locker room and onto the Quiddich feild she walked to the castle slowly, wanting to look composed to avoid questions from everyone. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She didn't care what he didn't say to Pansy, but she wasn't Pansy. She wasn't near like Pansy. She wiped the tears away the best she could, and fixed her clothes which she had thrown on quickly. How could she face him again? She would probably curse him next time she saw him. She was furious- and she had a right to be.
She walked into the castle and made for the common room. Avoiding everyone, she raced into her dormroom and drew the curtains around her bed. Before she even hit the pillows, she was in tears again. She shouldn't have to cry, she told herself. He should.
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A/N: I know, I know- it's short! I've had the WORST writer's block for the past few days- not to mention I've been SOOO busy. I'm so sorry- the next chapter might take a while, but I'll try to make it long! (Emphasis on TRY) What do ya'll think? It was kinda obvious who the watcher was, but I thought I'd ask your opinion anyways. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!! Love you all! My readers ROCK!!! ALWAYS REMEMBER- IF YOU READ IT- REVIEW IT!!! ~Stupid Coffee
Summary: See Chapter One.
Chapter Ten: Emotions
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Harry was having much trouble putting the Bludgers back into their cases after Quiddich practice was over. He finally put a spell on them (Accio Bludgers) and captured them both. After putting them safely with the rest of the practice balls, he decided to take a shower after much underrated work. He was the last one on the feild, being appointed by Wesley Warren to make sure the practice supplies were properly stored. He walked to the locker room and opened the door. He heard something. It sounded...like a female...and a male. He walked closer to see what it was.
He turned a corner, and then he saw it. He had a hot flash, followed by a freezing feeling as strong emotions washed over him. His worst nightmare. The sounds...were Ginny's pleasure-filled moans, and the panting was Draco creating them. He didn't mean to watch, but he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
There Ginny was- the girl he swore he was falling for just that morning- now giving herself to his worst enemy. A second later, Draco had obviously been done with her, and she him. Harry watched, still in shock, as Draco said nothing and left swiftly. Ginny had a very confused look on her face. What else could she expect? Harry thought.
He watched her...her unclothed body was glorious. So perfect. He felt his breath quicken as he fought back tears stinging in his eyes. Every breath he took was becoming more uneven. He turned and left quickly, not wanting her to know he was there. What she would think! She would think that he was horrible for watching her, but as Harry left, he realized that nothing mattered anymore.
He reached a bench under the stands on the feild and sat, with his head in his hands. Not daring to let one tear fall. He wouldn't let it happen. He would not cry for one second because of something Draco had caused, as much as he wanted to. He wanted to crawl up and die. He didn't know why it hit him so hard. He knew in his heart something wasn't right for days...but he never thought it would be this. Not in a million years.
He realized that he forgot his robe in the locker room. He thought about not going back in, but realized that he also needed his wand in it for class. He gathered himself and quietly walked back to the room. He slipped in, unnoticed, to find Ginny just as she was when he left...with a dumbfounded look upon her face.
He watched as she broke down in tears. He knew it would happen. He knew she would get hurt. But he didn't care. The bittersweet feeling in the pit of his stomach was too much to ignore. He wanted her to cry...and scream and feel everything he was feeling. She quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body shamefully. You should be ashamed, Harry thought.
She turned off the water and went behind a locker and dressed. He could hear her sobs echoing through the locker room. He didn't care. He didn't know how to comfort her. He neither wanted to at the moment. He didn't know what he wanted. He grabbed his robes and left swiftly. She should've known, he thought...she should've known...
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Ginny fled from the locker room and onto the Quiddich feild she walked to the castle slowly, wanting to look composed to avoid questions from everyone. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She didn't care what he didn't say to Pansy, but she wasn't Pansy. She wasn't near like Pansy. She wiped the tears away the best she could, and fixed her clothes which she had thrown on quickly. How could she face him again? She would probably curse him next time she saw him. She was furious- and she had a right to be.
She walked into the castle and made for the common room. Avoiding everyone, she raced into her dormroom and drew the curtains around her bed. Before she even hit the pillows, she was in tears again. She shouldn't have to cry, she told herself. He should.
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A/N: I know, I know- it's short! I've had the WORST writer's block for the past few days- not to mention I've been SOOO busy. I'm so sorry- the next chapter might take a while, but I'll try to make it long! (Emphasis on TRY) What do ya'll think? It was kinda obvious who the watcher was, but I thought I'd ask your opinion anyways. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!! Love you all! My readers ROCK!!! ALWAYS REMEMBER- IF YOU READ IT- REVIEW IT!!! ~Stupid Coffee