Saturday, May 06, 2006
Part 25 - Nymphadora's Point of View
Mrs. Weasley: RONALD! ANSWER ME!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
Ron: I… I… we… well, Nymphadora wanted to be with Harry, so I decided to leave them alone…
Mrs. Weasley: AND WHY DID YOU COME TO MIRIAM’S BEDROOM?
Ron: Because… because…well, she’s my girlfriend and I didn’t want to go to the living room…
Miriam: We’re really sorry, Mrs. Weasley…
Mrs. Weasley: Oh, don’t be, dear. You can go to the kitchen, the breakfast is ready. And you, Ronald Weasley… DON’T DO THIS AGAIN!!!!
And she left us. They got up.
Ron: I’m sorry…
Me: Don’t be… by the way, good morning! *I kissed him*
Me: Your mum was really angry, Ron…
Harry: Yeah, she screamed at us too…
We went to the kitchen and had a delicious breakfast. Mrs. Weasley wasn’t angry anymore and I ate more than yesterday but not very much more.
Fred: Humm… we already know about yesterday night…
George: Yes… so, how was it, Won-Won?
Ron: Shut up…
Fred: Fine… we’ll ask Harry.
Harry: Shut up…
George: They don’t want to tell us…
So, they spent the breakfast laughing and telling jokes about us… But it was funny!
After the breakfast, we went outside to play Quidditch.
Fred: Let’s play! Boys against girls. What do you think?
Miriam: I think that the girls will win…
Me: I agree! Let’s play!
Harry: No no no! You can’t play, Dora!
Me: But why?
Harry: It has been a while since you rode a broomstick! I’m afraid… you can get hurt…
Me: I’m going to play!
Harry: No! You won’t! You’ll go inside, with me!
Me: Oh…
And they went inside, but Nymphadora was really upset.
Harry: What?
Me: What what?
Harry: Do you do this on purpose?
Me: What, WHAT the hell did I do?
Harry: you were ready to ride this broom and what would you do if you fall?
Me: I’ll stand up and do it again!!
Harry: You’re not serious. Can’t you see!! You are FRAGILE!!! You’ve just waken up from a long coma!! I don’t want to spend the rest of life watching you by your bed!
Me: What‘s that suppose to mean?
Harry: it means that I don’t want to loose you!
Me: No, it means that you got so bored when you spend your day next me that you just don’t want to waste your time. And you know what, that’s perfect, if you think so, I leave you alone.
Harry: that’s not what I meant, that’s not this!! Dora, honey, this is stupid, come back!!
Me: No, leave me!!! Do like my parents, do like everyone else, just leave me!!!
I went upstairs. I was crying and punching the walls. My hair has turned so red that it was almost scary!
I was thinking about what Harry said, my parents’ absences… and I was there, in this house, in another family house, everyone was having fun outside… I argued with my boyfriend… maybe it would have been better if I wasn’t awake. Yes…
Then, I heard a knock on the door. I hide my eyes because there were all red from crying so hard.
Me: Who’s there?
Miriam: It’s Mimi…
Ron: And Ron. Can you open this door, please?
Me: It isn’t locked. Come in.
Miriam: Thanks…
Miriam: Dora… what happened?
I didn’t really want to talk to anyone at the moment.
Me: Nothing… it’s just… Harry cares too much about me… I’ve been sleeping for four weeks and I want to have some fun now… but he doesn’t understand that…
Me: Yes… he was really rude to me some minutes ago…
Me: Oh… I’m sorry… we argued.
Ron: Don’t worry… he loves you!
Me: I know… I just wanted to play Quidditch…
Miriam: Hey! I’ve got an idea! Why don’t we make a contest of plays? I love acting…
Me: Me too! That’s a great idea! And Harry won’t say that I can’t participate!
Miriam: Exactly! We can make some groups and each group presents its play. Then, we’ll see who wins!
Ron: I like this idea!
Me: Me too! I’m going to tell Harry!
Miriam: Alright!
I went downstairs to find Harry who was sitting on the couch.
Me: Harry?
Harry: yeah?
Me: The others have planned to do something… a contest of plays… You wanna come and play?
He didn’t say anything. He just stood here and he didn’t answer.
Me: Harry, I’m talking to you!
Harry: I don’t wanna play.
Me: Having your way then…
And I left the room without saying another word. I went for a walk all alone and when I came back Mrs. Weasley told us that the lunch was ready. Everyone went to the kitchen. Everyone was talking about their plays.
And me and Harry weren’t really eating…
I wasn’t hungry. And for the first time since I was here, I wanted to be somewhere else. I wished I could be asleep again…
Me: I’m sorry, I’m not hungry anymore, can I leave the table?
Mrs. Weasley: But you didn’t eat anything dear just take …
Me: No, thanks, I really need to leave *tears* the *tears* table *start cry*
I stood up and I run out of the house. I didn’t know for how long I run and how many kilometres I’ve done. But I stop by a lonely tree and I climbed on the branch to the very top. From there, I could see the top of the Burrow. And with the wind coming, I could heard people calling my name. I stood here for a while and when night start coming, I decide to get back to the house.
I walk back and when I arrived. Everyone was around the table, having dinner.
Mrs. Weasley: Where have you been? I’ve been so worried!
Me: I’m sorry, I didn’t want you to.
Mrs. Weasley: Why did your escape?
Me: I just wanted to be alone… I think I need to rest.
Mrs. Weasley: Oh and look, you have scratches on your legs. Where did you go?
Me: Nowhere important.
Mrs. Weasley: Off you go if you want to.
Me: thanks.
So I went upstairs. I lay down on my bed. I didn’t even notice if people have seen me or something.
I heard a knock on the door.
Me: Who’s there?
Voice: It’s me.
Me: Come in Harry.
And he opened the door.
Harry: I’m sorry. That’s all I can say.
I start to cry. Hard, so hard that I thought I couldn’t stop.
Harry came around me.
He took me in his arms. He said that he loves me and that he was sorry, sorry, and sorry… and I cry until I fall asleep in his arms.
When I woke up in the morning, I was still in Harry’s arms. We had fallen asleep and Miriam and Ron were asleep in the same bed too even if Mrs Weasley told them not to. When I moved a bit, Harry woke up.
Harry: Good morning.
Me: good morning.
He came and kissed me softly.
Harry: How are you?
Me: I’m… okay. I’d like to know why my parents are not with me. Why did they forsake me?
Harry: I don’t know sweetie, but we are here, you’re not alone.
Me: I love you.
Harry: What?
Me: I said I love you.
Harry: That’s the first time you say it to me.
Me: That’s the first time I say it to someone…
Miriam and Ron: Awwww, that’s so sweet!!
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