A DETECTIVE would have been a lovely job. I loved how they used their mighty ways to solve a crime. I would consider being a detective as a job, only if I wasn't dumb to find clues.But as of right now, I felt like a detective.
I hid myself under my covers, as I held Harry's book that he had been keeping from me. The front had a printed name: Harry James Potter in the front, confirming that this was his. It was small book, contained many pages with lots of writing.
I decided not to waste anymore time, and open the book. The first page immediately started with a name that I had dreaded to come,
Draco Malfoy- 01
My scar has been telling me. Telling me he's in the way. I'm not paranoid. I don't need help. My scar is right.
Details of DM:
-Ferret
-Enemy
-Slytherin
-Annoying
-SlytherinNobody could love a Slytherin, right?
Except for her.
Anybody but her.Malfoy's secret: Taking Y/N to the Yule Ball as a dare.
-Seen, [Yule Ball]
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° They fought. Plan succeeded. °I read the page, as some writing was scribbled which made me unable to have a clear thought about what it was talking about.
A lump in my throat was unable to swallow down, as I stared at the last line of the page.
° They fought. Plan succeeded. °
What does that mean?
My eyes averted upwards to another line,
Malfoy's secret: Taking Y/N to the Yule ball as a dare.
He knew.
Of course he knew! He bloody told me. I can be slow sometimes.
Was it his intention for us to fight? For us to fall apart? Well, it worked. Didn't it?
Nobody could love a Slytherin, right?
But her.
Anybody but her.I read those lines again, carefully taking my time to full understand what it meant.
Harry was jealous.
The thought of that made my breath hitched.
How did I not notice this before? The stares he's been giving me and Draco. The way he's been possessive with me at times. How has it that I haven't notice his weird behavior.
I scammed more pages, and each of the pages were the boys I had contact with, and his plan. One of them was a Slytherin bully as well.
I closed the book.
The information haunted me. I decided I needed to hide the book from Harry, and hide what I know. I didn't want him writing anymore things in the book.
But I know one thing I needed to do.
Talk to Draco.
° ° ° ° ° °
Draco was passing by the moving stairway, alone. Which was my luck. He was probably heading towards his dormitory.
I quickly waited for the stairway to move, as I saw Draco going to a different direction.
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