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Chapter 9

"What the hell are you thinking?" James growled at Brenna pulling her into an empty hallway.

"What are you talking about?" she asked innocently.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about." He hissed at her. Gripping her arm harder.

"James Black you will get your hands off me." She said.

"Not until you answer my question." He growled.

"Ow seriously JP your hurting me." She said.

"No only my friends can call me that. You stopped being my friend when you started dating that asshole." He said his face only inches from hers. Her back against the wall.

"James you don't understand.' She said.

"I understand just fine. You were supposed to be mine. Now you disgust me." He said with a cold look in his eye.

"Black I suggest you take your hands off her now." A voice said from behind them.

Brenna looked over James' shoulder and saw Doyle, his wand drawn and pointed at James.

"Malfoy this doesn't concern you." James said.

"When it involves my brother's girlfriend it does. Now I said let go of her." He growled.

"And if I don't?" He asked with a smirk.

"Petrificus Totalus!" Doyle yelled hitting James in the middle of his back.

Doyle ran over and grabbed the shocked Brenna and started pulling her towards the common room.

"What has gotten into you? You should know better then this." He said.

"Better then what?" She asked.

"Then to wonder off alone." He said.

"And why is that?" She asked confused.

"Look there is curtain rules that come with dating my brother. Don't wonder off alone is one of them. There are a lot of people in the school who want revenge for what he has done to them." Doyle said.

"Got it don't wonder off alone." Brenna said nodding.

"Why are you dating him anyway?" He asked.

"I have my reasons leave it at that." She said.

"You know I really don't care. Only reason I'm doing this is because my brother asked me too." He said.

"Fine. You know I can walk with out you gripping my hand like that." She said.

"Whatever just keep moving." Doyle said letting go of her hand.

"Gods paranoid much." Brenna said sarcastically.

"Look I'm just following orders, and remember I'm not doing this because I like you. Just what I'm told." He said.

"What has gotten into you? You have never been this way. Last year you were different." She said.

"Let's just say me and you have the same ideas." He said.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She said getting defensive.

"Don't put on that act. I see you, and I know exactly what you're doing." He said.

"Are you going to tell him?" She asked.

"No I'm not." He said.

"Why? You said it yourself you don't like me." Brenna said.

"Because I know how hard it is pretending to like that asshole." He said with a smile.

"Yeah well I have to kiss that asshole." She said with a shudder.

"Yes but only in public. He told me about your little deal." H said.

"I think we should get back." Brenna said changing the subject.

"Whatever Serpents Nest" Doyle said whispering the password.

She walked in with a neutral face. She gave a nod to her girls, and followed Doyle over to Logan. She saw that he was surrounded by 3rd year girls. He seemed to be enjoying it. 'Well if I can't have fun then neither can he' she thought with a smirk.

"Found her." Doyle said taking the seat across from him.

Brenna looked back and forth between the two 3rd year girls sitting on either side of him.

"I smell skanks, beat it." She said glaring at them.

They glared back but did get up and walk away. She took a seat on Logan's right. He put his arm around her. Doyle then proceeded to tell him about what happened with James.

"I'll kill him." Logan said.

"Logan no! Just drop it." She said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because at one point he was my friend. Plus I think he has been punished enough." She said.

"Fine." Logan said leaning back and relaxing.

Cassandra, Clarisse, and Danielle walked over.

"Hey B. Mind if we sit?" Clarisse asked.

"Sure. Doyle, Logan you don't mind?" She asked and they shook there heads.

They took there seats.

The rest of the night they spent time talking to each other. Logan not noticing that no one but himself wanted to be there with him.

The rest of the school year went the same way. As did the next couple of years.

A/N: That's it that's the end. The next one I write will be Brenna Potter Year Five please Review