𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞, ᵐᵃᵗᵗʰᵉᵒ ʳⁱᵈᵈˡᵉ

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʟᴀᴋᴇ

𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

I scanned the corridor for him.

I need to see him.

I need to talk to him.

I don't understand how every time I have to talk to someone it's just like they have vanished into thin air.

My eyes desperately searched for his as I nervously fidgeted with the locket around my neck.

They don't have quidditch practice now and we have no lessons. He needs to be here somewhere.

I gave the corridor a last look before making my way towards the library.

Once I saw the familiar dark hair I let out a small sigh in relief. Of course he's reading.

"Harry.." I softly whispered out as I saw him look up from his book. His eyes widened a little in surprise as he gave me a small nod.

"Hello Sienna.." His face was completely relaxed as he gave me the usual warm smile. I couldn't help but smile back a little as I pulled out a chair next to him. I took a seat as I watched him close the book in front of him.

"How are you?" He questioned with a smile still as I gave him a small shrug.

"Nothing new-" I jokingly said as he chuckled a little. "What about you?"

I saw how he glanced around the room before leaning in closer to me, just so that no one could hear us.

"We can't talk here-" He quietly whispered before glancing around us one last time. I frowned at him as he brought us both up on our feet.

I tried to keep up with him as he was pulling me straight through the corridors. His grip on my hand was pretty harsh as I watched students follow us with their eyes.

What's going on?

He opened a classroom to our right as he pulled the both of us inside. I looked confused at him as he glanced around the classroom, even lifting one of the fabrics hanging over a wall.