Hogwarts New Stories: Third Year

"F*cking stop it you arsehole!" Conni snapped, suddenly standing up and slamming her hands down on the desk infront of her. Seething with anger.

 

"Tsk. Tsk. You should be nicer to me." He blew the whistle again.

Nort screamed in agony, He stood up and ran at Paris, He grabbed his throat and slammed him into the wall.

Paris blew the whistle as hard as he could.

Nort's grip loosened for a second. His other hand grabbed Paris's wrist. He jerked it back and the whistle flew out of Paris's hand. Nort let him go, his eyes still blood red.

 

"Nort!" Conni snapped at him as he attacked Paris, quickly going after him. "Just leave it..." She said grabbing hold of his arm.

 

Nort turned around. "Sorry, but I am going to have to break my promise."

 

"Huh?" Conni asked

 

Nort walked up to Conni. "I am sorry. I truly am." Nort wrapped one arm around her then kissed her.

 

"Nort don't..." She muttered, "Please..."

 

Nort frowned. He kissed her again. Then he let go of her. His eyes where gold. "Sorry but that is the easiest way to calm me down."

 

"Just don't do it!" Conni cried, tears welling up in her pale eyes "Just don't!" She repeated before running out of the classroom.

 

"I shouldn't have done that. I just screw up big time."

 

A few minutes later Conni was sitting down cross-legged on the cold, pebbley shore of the Lake. Staring blankly out at the grey water, passing one of the rocks from one hand to the other, she'd been there ten minutes now. Just staring unblinkingly at the horizon.

 

Meanwhile the class had started and Nort was taking notes.

 

Why doesn't he get it... she though sadly with a deep sigh Why?

 

When the bell rang, Nort ran outside.

 

Conni sighed again as she pulled herself up. Then after taking a glace back up at the castle she threw the pebble out into the vast blackness of the depths of the lake.

 

Nort you idiot! Nort ran toward the Great Lake, hoping to find her. Halfway there he spotted her.

 

She slowly sighed as the wind blew her ash blonde hair across her tear stained face.

 

Nort ran up to her. "I want you to know that I didn't want to do that. At least not that way. I also paid attention in class and took notes for you." He held out his hand with the notes to her.

OOC: FFXII Mood Rings

 

"Whatever..." She muttered taking the notes without even looking at him, moving to walk away.

 

"Nort sighed. "Don't cut yourself."