I was in my 7th and last year at Hogwarts school of
witchcraft and wizardry, the year was 1982 the war was over and everyone was
trying to put their lives back together as best as they could. So many had lost
loved ones over the years that no family was untouched by loss.
The years I spent at Hogwarts had a been under a cloud of
fear and suspicion. You never knew who might be an enemy or who might be killed
in the night. Some people dealt with this by forming relationships quickly without
much time getting to know one another. Which made sense as you didn't know how
long you may have to ask out that guy or girl you had a crush on.
However I was in the other party, the ones that kept
themselves apart from others, tried to keep their hearts safe from pain by allowing
no one in. It was a lonely path but with people disappearing daily it made
sense to try and save myself the heartache of losing more people. Having lost my father and sister to the death eaters
and he who must not be named early on in the war.
Over the past 7 years at school I had made few friends,
mostly just acquaintances. But there was one girl a Hufflepuff called Jessie
that I had always had an extra minute for, a smile even on those terrible dark
days. We shared a few classes together and would often be in the same group.
She like me while polite to fellow students was reserved and quiet. And I could
see she often felt out of place with her fellow puffs as most of them banded
together and formed close bonds to get through the dark times. Jessie kept her
distance and was often alone studying in the library or sometimes in the great
hall when it was almost empty. Sometimes I would sit next to her get out my
books and say nothing. We would just sit there in the quiet comfortable silence
knowing neither of us desired more.
But the war was over, the chosen one Harry Potter had
brought he who must not be named's regime to a sudden halt. Most of the death
eaters had been rounded up of disappeared into hiding.
I didn't want to be alone anymore I didn't want to be safe.
Jessie and I spent more time together as our final year drew
to a close, lingering in the grounds neglecting our studies. Both of us wanting
to say something but neither of us having the courage.
One day about a week before we were due to leave Hogwarts, Jessie snuck up in to the Ravenclaw common
room, it was lunchtime so pretty much everyone was in the great hall. I was
reading a book when I heard the door open Jessie quickly slipped inside.
"Jessie? What are you doing here? How did you get
in?"
"Your door doesn't have a password remember, I just
answered the question"
She had a point, it really didn't seem like the safest
security measure now I thought about it.
She came over and sat next to me on the sofa, and pulled out
a small vial of pink liquid. She looked scared and nervous, but also expectant
and excited.
I picked up the vial and looked at the contents, I knew what
it was. Amortentia, the strongest love
potion available. And I knew the question she wanted to ask but couldn't, and
why she had come with this little vial of pink to me alone in the ravenclaw
tower.
She too knew my answer but being who we were neither of us
could say or do anything. So there sitting on this table was this little pink
vial that held all we felt and all we wanted to say to each other that was just
out of reach.
I went to the cupboard got out two small glasses picked up
the vial and headed up to the dormitory. Jessie following close behind.
We sat on the bed together and I poured out a small sips
worth into each cup. We looked at each other then drank.
The effect was immediate, it no longer mattered that I was
so closed off to love, it no longer mattered that we were in different houses,
that her parents might not approve that we may be teased. Because I was sitting
across from the most beautiful girl in the world and I was telling her that I
loved her. And she was holding me and saying she loved me too and that she couldn't
live without me. I told her I couldn't live without her. We indulged in our
passion our lust our love and the obsession that comes with Amortentia.
As we had only had a small sip each the effects wore of within
the hour. I felt the obsession the madness of love leave my thoughts, and
gingerly lifted my head to look at Jessie. How was she feeling? Were those
words of love and passion still there even after the drug had worn off.
We looked into each other's eyes nervous, unsure of each
other feeling but unafraid now of our own. I smiled at Jessie and she smiled
back, sighing a huge sigh of relief I leaned over and embraced her. The potion
was gone but the feelings remained. Jessie and I would leave Hogwarts not alone
and afraid as we had entered it but together and hopeful for a life together.
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