2. School Life.

~A week later~

Bridget walks back into the school, pulling her trunk behind her. She looks around and sighs. "Welcome back to hell..." She mumbles, dragging herself up the stairs. She goes past the kitchen to the Hufflepuff common room. 'Daddy, are you proud of me?' She thinks, looking out the window.

"Well, well, well, look what we've got here." A voice behind her snarls.

"Go away, fox." Bridget mumbles.

Alania Fox was a tall brown-haired girl, who most people though should be in Slytherin.

"Why, crying of you're dead 'daddy'?" Fox snickers. "It's good he's gone, he was a traitor, too bad he didn't take you with him."

"What did I ever do to you?"

"You stayed alive!" Fox hisses. "You think you're soooo special because the great Harry Potter takes care of you, and you get to g home two extra weeks a year to cry over your 'daddy's' death! You're not the only one to lose someone! You're not supposed to be in this house! Your father would be disgusted if he found out you were here and not a slimy snake."

"Leave me alone, Fox."

"No, you little bitch." Fox hisses, she grabs Bridget's neck. "I hate you so fucking much, Malfoy." She hisses, climbing on her.

Bridget gasps and tries to loosen her grip.

"You're not special," Fox says with tears forming. "A lot of us lost a parent! How is it fair that you get special treatment! I'd love to go home and support my father as he goes through the rough patch of losing my mother! But I'm not allowed!" She tightens her grip.

Bridget claws at her hand as Fox tightens her grip, even more, causing Bridget to pass out.

"Malfoy?" Fox blinks noticing that Bridget stopped moving. "Malfoy, this isn't funny!" She says, shaking her. "No! Bridget, please wake up, I'm sorry!" Alania cries out as a Prefect walks out of the dormitories.

He looks at the girls and notices the bruises forming on Bridget's neck, without asking questions he runs out the door for help.

Alania continues to shake her crying.

~In Bridget's head~

Bridget looks around at the grassy field. "I know this place..." She looks down at the blue dress she's wearing.

"I would hope you did." A familiar voice chuckles behind her.

She spins around, staring at the blonde man in front of her. "D-daddy?"

"Come here, love." He smiles softly and gathers her into his arms. "I've missed you.

"I-I've missed y-you, too!" She cries into his chest.

"I can't stay long, love, but I want you to promise something." He tells her softly.

"W-what?"

"Promise you'll never become something you're not, I don't want you live as I did, I wasn't happy, well not until you came along. Promise me you'll be who you want, and remember that no matter what you do, I'll always b proud." Draco tells her softly as cuts begin to form on him.

"I promise Daddy." She hugs him tightly.

"I have to go now, love." He gives her a watery smile.

"N-no, daddy! Please don't leave me!"

"I have to love, but I promise I'll be here." He tells her as he starts to fade.

"No, please!" She falls to her knees as he fully disappears.

"Bridget, wake up!" A distant voice calls."Bridget!"

Bridget opens her eyes and wipes her tear-covered face. 

"Bridget you have no idea how much you scared me!" Harry says and hugs her tightly.

"I'm sorry, Harry." Bridget hugs him. "Hey, Harry"

"Yes, dear?" Harry looks at her.

"C-can the dead evade dreams?"

"Sometimes... why do you ask?" Harry looks at her in concern.

"D-Daddy visited me..."

"That's great." Harry smiles and hugs her.

Bridget looks up as the doors swing open, revealing Alania Fox.

Harry glares at Alania.

"Harry... can you leave us to talk for a minute? If I need you I'll call."

"Bu- fine." Harry kisses her forehead and pushes past Alania.

"What d-" Bridget gets cut off by Alania jumping into her arms, sobbing.

"I'm so sorry!" Alania cries.

"It's fine."

"No, I hurt you!"

"Fo- Alania, I'm fine."

"Bu-" Alania gets cut off when Bridget suddenly kisses her.

Bridget pulls back and blinks.

"W-what?" Alania touches her lips.

"I had to shut you up someway." Bridget gives her the famous Malfoy smirk.

"B-bu-" She stops at the look Bridget gives her.

"Just shut up," Bridget says, pulling her into another kiss.

~With Harry~

Harry peeks into the hospital wing and grins softly. 'At least she's happy...'

Harry goes to the headmistress' office and floos home. Now to find that dark magic book...

Thanks to TheCipherTwins1967 for helping me with the idea for this part. 

Posted

Feb. 4, 2019