I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR H2O.
ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTED OWNERS!
ENJOY!
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"Thinking"
"Thinking/speaking in other language"
INTRO
I groaned. Full moon tonight. I was groggy all day, I couldn't get to sleep last night. I stumbled and dropped the try that was in my hands.
"Scylla? Are you ok?"
I turned around. It was Rikki Chadwick, the owner of Rikki's.
I smiled slightly "yeah Rikki I'm fine. Just tired is all. Tonight is Full Moon ya know!"
"Yeah tell me about it Sky. We will have to be careful from now on."
Rikki rolled her eyes, "yeah, yeah Emma Gilbert. We know, we know!"
"So are we staying at Cleo's? Or are we staying at your place Sky?"
I shook my head.
"What?"
"I'm grounded guys. I can't go anywhere. It was hard enough to get my dad to let me come here, so the chances are I ain't comin' over. Sorry."
"Sorry for what?" said Cleo Setori.
"I'm grounded, can't go anywhere, and sorry."
We talked some more, and they said that they could come over if I wanted. I told them he wouldn't even let them in the yard. Soon they had to go to Emma's to get ready for the Full Moon.
So I left Rikki's and went home.
I woke up. The clock said 12:24 am. I sat up and stretched, there was a thud and I looked up. My window was open. I frowned, "didn't I close that window before I went to sleep? I'm pretty sure that I did."
Slowly I got up and walked to the window, making sure that I did not look at the moon. After the window was closed I just stood there.
The urge to look up was killing me. Finely I looked up.
And screamed.
There was a something in front of my window, it had a humanoid shape, approximately 10 feet high, and was covered in dark hooded cloaks of long, ripped black cloth. Its body was greyed and decayed looking, like a decomposing corpse. Its hands where glistening, greyish, slimy-looking, and scabbed. AND IT WAS FLOATING!
When I screamed it had pushed the window open and floated in the room.
"Please get up dad, please get up! I wish that you didn't sleep like the dead!" I thought.
The air dropped and there was a thin layer of ice almost every where.
"It's going to kill me! Oh my god, It's going to kill me!"
"Expecto Patronum!"
A burst of vapor or smoke had hit the thing and it made this horrible sound and flew away.
A guy came in holding a broom, his face was badly scarred and part of his nose was gone. I'm pretty sure that he has a fake leg and a glass eye.
A girl came in as well she had a pale heart-shaped face, dark twinkling eyes, and her hair was bright blue. She also had a broom.
"Tonks did you see anyone here?"
"No Moody I didn't. But there was a scream."
The man, Moody, sniffed, turned around and started to poke though my stuff.
I felt anger burst inside me. I was NOT going to let some bloke rummage in my stuff! I jumped up, out of my hidy-hole
"Hey you bloody blokes! Rack off!"
They spun around and pointed sticks at me. Ignoring the sticks, I marched up to the one who was poking though my stuff, and I jabbed my finger into his chest.
"Listen up you Whacker! You and you girlfriend better rack off before I call the Ambo!"
He looked at me in shock, "girlfriend? She ain't my girlfriend!"
I reached out and grabbed the girls arm, then I started to push them both to the window. I snapped "I don't give a rip!". I stopped and looked up, the Full Moon was beautiful!
My eyes glazed over and I let go of the people's arms and started to lean out the window. I almost fell but Tonks, the girl, grabbed my arm.
"Moody help me! Shes gonna fall out of the window!"
"Let her!"
"Moody!"
"I don't trust her! Let the girl fall!"
"Moody!"
I kicked out at her and she let go. I fell, she screamed, I turned into water so when I hit the ground I wouldn't be hurt. I turned back to myself. I walked to the end of my dock and jumped.
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