Fan Fiction ❯ Jordan Potter ❯ Chapter 6

^_^ I finally got this chapter out. I know it won't be as good as the others but I'm trying my hardest. Ja!

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Jordan sat outside quietly and went over his spells. Mid-term exams were coming up fast and he feared that he wasn't ready for them. All his time was usually spent thinking about Daimion…and about the rape. Who in their right mind would ever do such a thing? He sighed softly and leaned back against the tree he was sitting in front of. Daimion had refused to say anything after their little 'play time' in the bath tub.

"Hey buddy!" Kalin said as he walked up behind Jordan. The green eyed boy smiled and set down his books.

"Hey Kal…" he said slowly. Kalin frowned some. Jordan's smile had been forced. Something was wrong. He's told Jordan…note to self…punish pet more Kalin made a mental note before leaning forward and resting a cool hand on Jordan's forehead.

"You ok?" he asked. Jordan leaned into his hand a little and smiled a little, shaking his head at the same time.

"Someone raped Daimion…and he won't tell me who it was. I though we both cared about each other but I guess he doesn't care about me at all. And I suppose that our little romp in the Slytherin bathroom had been a fluke, just teenage hormones." Kalin narrowed his eyes and scooted closer to Jordan.

"He was…raped? Did he tell you that he was raped or are you just assuming he was?" Jordan blinked at the assertive question.

"Why do you care? You were the one who said Daimion deserved what ever had happened to him."

"Well I changed my mind. You obviously really care about him so I should show at least some interest, shouldn't I?" Kalin shot back, it sounded as if he were angry. Jordan bit his lip and sat back against the tree again, rubbing his hands through his short hair. He heaved a sigh and picked up his notes again.

"Just forget it Kalin," he told him. "I'm not gonna talk about it if you're going to get bitchy." Kalin glared at him and stood up.

"Two things Potter. Number one: I do not get 'bitchy'! And number two: I was the one who raped your little lover. I was the one who took what innocence he had and bled it out of him. That's right," he sneered, catching Jordan's horrified look. "I was the one!" Jordan jumped to his feet, tossing his books aside.

"Asshole!" he cried. "How could you do such a thing?! I thought you were my friend!?" Kalin smirked.

"Daimion is mine and I've made sure he'll never forget it. Now I suggest you go find someone else to drool over because you'll never have Daimion. Ever." Tears welled up in Jordan's eyes and she spun, running off towards the school. Kalin through back his head and laughed out loud. This was going just as he had planned, and now Daimion really was all his. Just his.