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Autumn
The library was quiet when Summer Fawcett decided to take her book and do her homework elsewhere. The complete silence made it hard for her to concentrate and as she grabbed her book, she walked lightly out of the library towards the Great Hall to get some lunch before she would head back to Ravenclaw's Common Room. In her dreamy state she didn't realize the four people she should have avoided for sure. Warrington, Pucey, Bletchley and Montague, were only a few feet away from her.
She was on the stairs in the Entrance Hall right in front of the Great Hall, and could easily have turned around and wandered off to a passage or just waited until they took off towards Slytherin's Common Room as she usually would have done, but fate meant otherwise for her today.
When she suddenly realised who it was, it was too late.
"Fawcett," said Montague, the Captain of Slytherin's Quidditch team, when he saw her. His voice was loud and rough and a couple of people who was on their way to lunch, looked frightened at him.
Summer stopped at the end of the staircase in the Hall and snapped her head up and looked at the four large boys who had stopped to look at her. Despite her being quite tall, the boys still seemed to be giants compared to her.
"What do you want Montague?" she asked annoyed as she already knew what he wanted. She couldn't stand him, and she didn't like running into him, it was so much easier to simply avoid him, so she didn't have to confront him every time they met. School had only been on for a few weeks, and already he was harassing her.
"You know what I want," he said roughly and looked at her with dark dangerous eyes. The other boys laughed loudly.
Summer held her book in a tight grip so her slender fingers turned white. He was the worst. Summer just wanted him to disappear of the surface of the earth, but she knew she would have to do something about it herself.
A few people had stopped and looked at the five people standing there in the middle of the Entrance Hall with interested glances at the scene about to unfold.
"Do you really want me to blurt out all the reasons why I turned you down so everyone can hear them?" Summer asked as she tilted her head to the left and let out a bright smile, which made all of the boys, blush. Summer knew very well what she was doing; she knew those Slytherin boys couldn't resist a pretty face. Montague quickly collected himself and looked angrily at her.
"You wouldn't dare! And you will go out with me!" he commanded with raised voice.
A lot more people had gathered and whispered to each other, starring at the scenery, not bothering to go eat their lunch.
"Not even if I had to choose between you and Snape!" Summer answered coolly, not bothered by the growing crowd. A laughter rose from the crowd, and Montague turned angrily around before Warrington and Bletchley grabbed his arms and held him back before he started to jinx the people around him.
"Listen I'm really hungry, can we get this over with?" said Summer and rubbed her stomach.
A few people were crowding up on the stair because of the blocking, and some were coming out of the Great Hall to watch, and out of the corner of her eye, Summer recognised some kids from Hufflepuff''s Quidditch team.
A couple of second and fourth years from her own house were standing not so far from her, students from sixth and sevenths year from Gryffindor were standing watching in the door to the Great Hall and some Slytherins were watching from the shadows. Pucey whispered something to Montague who relaxed and an evil grin spread on his face.
"Sure we can, I can just do you right here," he said with a disgusting look on his face. He pulled out his wand from under his cloak and swung it at Summer.
She gasped and the spell hit her chest. As it hit her, her cloak split from her ankle to her hip and left a long vent that revealed her long right leg almost to the edge of her panties, her tie was ripped of along with a couple of buttons of her shirt and was left so open it revealed the edge of her lace-bra. The Slytherin boys let out whistles and yelled dirty words at her. Summer looked at her long exposed leg and lifted an eyebrow. Two uproars came from the crowd: One from the Slytherins who whistled at her and laughed brutally, and an angry one from the others. They yelled at the four boys in the middle. Both the Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs, and Summer's friends from her own house yelled and some pulled their wands to cast a spell right in Montague's face.
But Summer was faster. A crooked smile appeared on her face as she, not bothered by her appearance, threw her book right in Pucey's face, pulled out her wand, stunned him and Warrington and paralysed Bletchley, before anyone could do anything to help her.
They fell to the floor as Summer shook her shoulder length bronze-brown hair out of her eyes. Montague looked so shocked he shivered. He couldn't escape, some Ravenclaws blocking his way and swung his wand at Summer who blocked his spell.
"You shouldn't have done that Montague. One of the many reasons I am not interested in you, besides from the obvious ones; you are stupider, uglier and smellier than a troll, is that you apparently are more brutal than one. Lets see if this helps you raise your dating potential," said Summer as she lifted her wand and swung it lightly, but firm through the air, fire in her green-golden eyes and a wide smile on her lips. She felt the spell roll through her arm, out the wand and saw with joy as the white light from it, hit Montague. There was a loud bang and a smoke rose from around Montague. When it cleared, Montague stood in the middle of the crowd, wearing nothing but a pink ballerina-skirt and a pink lace-bra, showing his hairy, almost naked body, slowly turning red as he realized what happened. Summer put one hand on her hip, bended slightly over, put two fingers in her mouth and let out a long, loud whistle. A roar of laughter lifted from the crowd. Everyone screamed with laughter, whistling and pointing at Montague who was so ashamed he was almost red all over.
"Guess it doesn't suit you," said Summer and tilted her head as she looked at Montague with a delightful smile and sparkling eyes. The Ravenclaws were almost crying with laughter, and a bunch of first-years couldn't contain their light laughter even though they tried out of fear of the Slytherins. Some Hufflepuffs pointed at Montague roaring with laughter and stood side by side looking eagerly at Montague, almost unable to breath from laughter and tears rolled from their eyes.
The Gryffindors were practically rolling on the floor, making a bunch of third years laugh even harder and clung to each other not to fall over.
Summer let out a long delightful bell-like squeal of laughter along with the people in the Great Hall. Summer was pleased with herself, and laughed as the others still mocked Montague. Montague finally found his will to move, and ran as fast as he could towards his common room, soon followed by his three humiliated friends released from the spells. Everyone broke out in cheering applause and Summer curtseyed. As she looked up she caught the eye of two familiar, flaming red-heads – the Weasley Twins, standing in the door to the Great Hall with a couple of friends. The both had big grin plastered on their faces, laughing with their friends, looked at her and winked as they looked at her exposed leg and chest. Summer blushed a little, and fixed her robes with a swing from her wand and walked with the laughing crowd to the Great Hall to get something to eat and felt this day hadn't quite been wasted.