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Flowerbed of Green
Chapter 1
October, 8th, 2024 (When i wrote it)
*(Insert year and day the golden trio and everyone else entered the school cuz im lazy to research and i only read the first book and watched the first movie)* (When story takes place)
“Veer. . . Veer! VEER!” Lavender elbowed Veer on the hip. “Ouch! What!? I was just in deep thought. . .” Veer rubbed his hip and got up to stretch. Poke Lysander then popped out of nowhere behind Veer. Poke Poke Poke “Oh my gosh, can you stop that! And don't poke me. That’s annoying. . .” Veer jumped slightly when lysander poked him without him knowing his presence “You were zoning out for an hour already. It's dinner time now, so come on let’s go.”
“Yeah it is dinner time” Lavender then stood next to her brother. “It is? Well let’s just get going.” Veer finished stretching and let out a yawn. “Oh you guys haven’t gone to dinner yet. Can I join?” Purple hair with one strand of blue came into view with a purple tail moving excitedly, flicking up and down. “Oh it’s baal!” Lavender pointed with a surprised voice before walking to baal and attempting to touch his tail. “No touching, please.” Baal said with a smile it seems like it is really rare to see the cat boy not smiling
Poke “Okay i know i’m not zoning out!” Veer sighs as Lysander's hand retreats away from Veer's cheek. “Hehehe . . .” Lavender snickered as she tied a bow on Baal’s tail with a ribbon she had found somewhere in the common room as Baal watched veer with Lysander before narrowing his eyes away from his way, as Veer turns to him he could see his smile faltering slightly but just thought it was just his imagination and Baal speaks up “Let’s go before dinner is over now! Because we only have an hour left to be there!” Baal cheerfully said.
“Oh Shoot!” The four of them walked out of the common room Baal in the front walking with a slight jump when they got to the dining room for dinner Baal spotted Angel sitting with some friends at the slytherin table Baal waved at Angel. Angel waved back at Baal with a soft smile but then got up to walk over to Baal. “Hey, did you want to try something new? There’s a blue ribbon tied on your tail” Angel laughs before turning around walking away to sit down to continue eating and talking with his friends.
“Baal, how did you end up being ‘friends’ with him? I don't understand why everyone likes him. There's something off about him. . .” Lavender whispered into Baal’s ear, making it twitch. “Don’t do that again, and we’ve been friends since childhood.”
Baal’s voice was somewhat of a hiss, but the flush on his cheeks was too cute for him to be taken seriously. “Who’s a good kitty?~” Lysander scratched behind the ears, making him purr “Hey stop It- ! Purr~” Baal tried to stop purring but failed and accidentally scratched Lysander on the arm. The cut swelled up with blood and dripped down his arm.
“Oh Sh*t i’m so sorry!” Baal looked at his arm, his smile gone.”I-I didn’t mean to! I’m sorry. Sorry, sorry!” Baal’s eyes dilated when he saw the blood “I-i need to go i’m sorry i’ll go see you in the health wing later!” Baal then left, covering his mouth. Veer then grabbed Baal’s arm and uncovered his mouth, revealing sharp fangs of a cat “DON’T TOUCH ME!” Baal yelled, which caught the attention of the whole dining room. “Just leave me alone!” baal then smiled slightly and covered his mouth again and ran out the room
(the next day)
Baal was with Angel in the bathroom and Veer was also in the bathroom but in a stall where he got stuck in. . . “Angel, what should we do next?” Baal said. Angel responded. “Hmm We should plan out on how to cover up ——— Death she was found dead in a lake people say she was pushed in others say she fell into the pool but she knew how to swim and would have swam out to escape so now we’re suspects since were with her before she went out for a swim in her pool
What? They killed Linda. I saw her just yesterday. It must be a joke. . . “Stop joking around Angel, I'm talking about homework. After we're done doing our homework. . . .” Baal chuckled and tapped his foot on the floor a couple of times
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(It means "There's someone here” In morse code Of tapping)
Veer then heard the steps get lighter And lighter before disappearing Veer then tried various Charms to try and open the bathroom stall before Just crawling out from the bottom of the stall “That joke Angel made wasn't funny. . . ,” The bell rang (or whatever they have) for the next class for Veer which was. . . . Charms his worst enemy. . . . “Ugh. . .” At least he'll have Lavender and Lysander with him in that class.
Pov switch - Angel
(TW: Implied Self-harm but not directly Shown, blood with flowers, And Child abuse.)
“Ah. . . . My arms are bleeding again. I guess I went too deep today. . . .” I look at my green undershirt sleeve. At least the black robe will hide the stain of blood. Never mind it's bleeding through- “AGH!” My lungs tighten as I gasp for air feeling the flowers going up into my throat. Cough cough! Blood soon soaked the carpet, flowers falling elegantly onto the carpet. Soon the door opens revealing Baal. “Angel?” Baal looks at the blood and flowers, his smile fading away once again. “It's Happening again isn't it? I told you to take your medicine. . .” Baal keeled down and picked up a petal of a flower looking at it bitterly “What is your reason to love that him. . .?” Baal rips the flower into two pieces
Angel flinched when Baal said to him. “It wasn't his fault-”Angel tries to defend him but Baal yells “NO IT IS HIS FAULT! YOU'RE LIKE THIS BECAUSE OF HIM!” Baal grabs Angel's shirt collar,”I know it's just that you're stressed because of my condition. Calm down. . . .” Angel hugged Baal while patting his back. “I don't want you to die just because of a flower disease” Baal hissed picked a flower and ripped it in two
“Baal I know he’s hurt us before and more specifically me-” Angel was suddenly cut off by Baal who’s pupils were dilated into slits ready to attack Angel from pure anger. “Baal calm down.” Angel took Baal into a bear hug while patting his back before gently rubbing tail and ears. “Oh I just realized you let your ears and tail be out for today?” Baal hummed into Angel’s neck he was nuzzling while half hissing but purring softly as response “You just realized it dumba*s?” Just as soon as Baal cussed Angel pinched his cheek “No cussing. . .” Baal’s smile soon returned onto his face
At night the stars glitter in the dark while the moon’s light shines down onto the castle of Hogwarts. Two children playing in a flowerbed filled with lilies and daisies are shown in a dream of happiness and jolly “Hey look at what i can do, Ʌɇɘℜ!” A spark of magic appeared from a thin wood pole that a small strawberry haired boy held. “Whoa! How did you do that?” The second boy had black hair with white highlights, his eyes widened in amaze “ANGEL GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW.” It was the father who must be upset at me for taking his wand without permission.
I Waved bye to my friend before going to where my father was. He dragged me by the arm and into the house where my mother was cooking but I know she wouldn’t even bat an eye from father dragging me on the ground. I got dragged into my room plenty of times before. I got thrown onto the floor by the hair “I-I’m sorry father i just wanted to show my magic to my friend“ The child sobbed as he felt the warmth of a red pearly liquid drip from his head. “I never gave you permission to take my wand. And why were you talking to that muggle child!? We are purebloods, we don't mix with muggles and will in a million years!” The father grabbed the reddish stained hair and dragged the boy to the bathroom.
“As for your punishment I'll cut this sickening unruly hair of yours” The father rummaged through the draws and finally picked up the pair of scissors, silvery and sharp. The child begged and begged and begged. . . No amount of begging could save this child from this fate. He loved his hair and has been letting it grow out for years but now all those memories will be cut off because he had been just so stupid. He was the stupidest child in the whole entire world, the most useless as well.
The world would be so much better off without him. He could end his life but hanging off his ceiling! No. He couldn't; he had to protect him; he needed to push through the pain. Just bottle it all up for them. Children who are treated like this tend to blame themselves. Why is mother crying? It’s because I've done something wrong. Why is Father hitting me? It’s because I've done something wrong.
Everything is my fault father loves Baal more than me even mother does too. I am the one with biological blood not Baal so why am i treated like this oh it’s because i've done something wrong. I don’t like loud sounds, it reminds me of yelling. The blood that spills out of my scars looks pretty. It feels good feeling all of this pain from hurting myself. But if Baal or my sister finds out they'll get worried. . . I’ll stop. . . Soon.
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“When is Ⱥₙℊɇ⅃” The black haired boy waited in the flowers. Day after day. Week after week. Until at last The strawberry blonde came out “I-i'm sorry i got grounded. . .” The blonde boy looks frail and weak. “Your hair, why is it cut now?” The black haired boy touched the horribly cut hair. “It was my punishment. . .” The blonde narrowed his eyes “For what?” The boy's eyes met. “. . .I can’t say.” The shorter boy spoke with a quiet voice.
“I'm from the Flowerbell family-” the boy blurted out to the muggle born boy “What? Y-you lied to me!” The black haired boy glared at the blonde boy and was ready to tackle him down to the ground as he got up. “I just wanted to be friends with you every time I tried to be friends with someone. They always became scared of me or used me! So I hid my family name-” Slap “I told you how your family killed my mother and you're just going to end up lying to me just like that! I thought i could trust you”
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The blonde haired boy’s body was covered in bruises, scars, and dried blood when his sleeve was rolled up. . . . His punishment was more than horrible. It was more than sickening to the stomach. No one could describe what had happened to the boy, not even his personal doctor was able to heal most of the scars. The scars are still there he shall be obedient. For now.
“Y-you slapped me. . . i’m sorry I'll leave. . .” He told me I can't recall his name, it's all blurry. “AH!” I woke up with a cold sheet of sweat on my forehead, my hands shaking as if I've been inside of snow or a cold bath.
My yell had seemed to alarm Baal who was reading. “Hey, deep breaths. inhale, exhale, go slowly.” The purple haired boy said with a soft smile on his face. I just nodded as Baal pulled me out of my panic attack, “It was just a nightmare you woke up from not reality.” Baal's tail twitched slightly as he got up from my bed when my breathing returned to normal.
“What kind of nightmare were you dreaming about that got you so worked up?” The cat boy looked at the open window. “Just about some childhood memory” baal narrowed his eyes at my answer. “One about a boy named Asher?” The name was covered. I couldn't hear it correctly but I could see the anger in Baal's hands as his nail dug into the skin of his palms. “Of course he would use a spell like this. . .” Baal Mutter under his breath. “He needs to confront things sometimes.” baal was still muttering. As hours passed, sleep took over and once again the dark won.
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