Nothing's as it should be

Once again it was time for school and Cecilia Krum had returned to Hogwarts School of Whitch Craft and Wizardry, and as always there she sat in the top row of bleachers at the quidditch pitch. Shighing the seventeen year old girl looked out at the open area remembering the times she had gone plying here but never played quidditch. The wind played with the ends of her hair and her right had rested on her stumach, atop the belly that now held a little baby boy or perhaps a perfect little girl, she didn't know yet.
It had been almost a month since She had exscaped Felix and had been raped in an alley by a homeless muggle man, also known as bums. It was certian know that she would be haveing a baby, because she most deffinately wouldn't be getting an abortion. She still had yet to tell her father or anyone but her brother about how the man had used her, and for now that was a good thing, because her father had finally set her arranged marriage and picked the man she would marry. Though they hadn't yet met she did know his name, Raphel Montague.
For the day Cecilia had dressed in something simple consisting of jeans a lose t-shirt and converse shoes in all nutral colors trying to blend in and not be noticed.

Raphel had gotten on his broom, and started to fly to the field. He needed to train for the Slytherin team this year as a chaser. Because he was always getting past guards and scoring goals in his past years on the team. He flew very high before he looked at the ground, and then started to do a nose dive. Aiming straight for the ground, before he pulled up about a few inches away from the ground. Releasing a breathe he didn't know, he was holding because he could have hurt himself. Flying back into level field, he looked at the stands and found a women there. He knew her because his Father showed him a picture of his future wife, and he knew that it was her....but why was she out here. Might as well get to know her, he flied over to her and stood on his broom looking at her. " Why so gloomy, Beautiful " He asked right out of the blue, brushing his hair out of his face to smile at her.

"You may be the only person who hasn't heard," Cecilia spoke softly out if self pity with out looking straight at the male person who spoke to her. "everyone is talking about it." she was slightly surprised that he hadnt of heared how Felix was back and had taken there victims one of them being her. Finally she looked up at him not completely sure who he was or why he was talking to her of all people. Sighing she shook her head and warped her arms around her stumach as to conceal it and hide any part of the truth of why she was so gloom and doom from everyone though they already knew thanks to this person who had sent out a gossip letter to everyone in the wizarding world and maybe a few others. "So what do you really want, because I know you don't really think I'm beautiful."she asked looking up at him.

Raphel looked at her, as she seemed really bugged. He didn't care about gossip, so he didn't listen to that sort of thing. Looking at the way his future wife was gripping her stomach, and just acting like a sad puppy. He jumped off his broom into the stands, as he was a few steps away from her. He gave a small smirk to her, as he thought of what to say to her. Making sure she didn't go off and jump off the stands, she didn't look like that type of person at all.

" You shouldn't worry about what people talk about you, as long as you know who you are. Well I suppose it's rude to speak without a name, my is Raphel... and yours? "

Cecilia Narrowed her eyes at the person in front of her as he introduced himself, "Cecilia," She said and continued to stare at him, "Raphael what?" She asked, almost demanding to know his last name. then she remembered she for got her own, "It's Krum, Cecilia Krum." she had sat up straight and was looking at him with confusion and and grate interest, as she wondered if he was the one. and by the one she meant the one she would be forced to marry. She watched as he moved from the broom he had been standing on onto the bleachers next to her. "Are you him?" She asked after a few minutes of silences. if he knew what she meant grate, if not she wasn't going to even try to explain it to him.

Raphel decided to be mean, and play his own game at this moment. Looking at Cecilla as she asked his last name. He pretended to not hear that, and only listened to her name. " Cecilla Krum, that's a very beautiful name but what are you so worked up about my dear? " Playing dumb to work her up even more, she started to ask if she was him. He looked puzzled as she asked that, and he just shrugged to her about her words. " I don't know what you mean by that, are you trying to hit on me? " he said with a playful smirk as he walked closer to her.

"Whatever, and don't use terms of endearment with me." Cecilia said turning away from him and crossing her arms over her stomach once again. She was short tempered lately and the lack of sleep wasn't helping. "No I'm not. I'm to above that stuff." She said shaking her head slightly. Yawning she covered her mouth and closed her eyes for a moment and there he was as always, haunting every moment of her life. Shuddering she opened her eyes and looked back at Raphael "Are you going to be the ass hole type or are you going to be the kind who pretends to care?" She asked rolling her eyes at his stupid little smirk. she sighed and leaned back relaxing a tiny bit.