Cupid cup
Hey its SF here agian, Just putting up a first chapter of a story that got stuck in my head. If you read my other one 'A simple revition' then you know this aint my account, selence just lets me roost here. well let me know what you think of this and i might write more, but me not givving up on other one. got too many fans. and Way to many spelling mistakes. ENJOY
Chapter 1- Homecoming for Badger
"Mione, why do I have to wear this agian," whined Harry as he followed his friend down the crowded mugle street, feeling completely overbeared by all the people as they tried to move quickly to a deserted part so they could get out as soon as posible, he was positive Voldemort knew someone had broken into Gringots by now.
"It so people dont recognise you Harry, honestly I've said it soo many time already with Ron turning to the death eaters on us we have to be on alert and hide." His once busshy haired friend explained with a long drawn out sigh. "It isint so bad you know. Just look at us,no one would ever expect us ot look like this."
THIS as she put it was an easy thing for her to change, her once bushy hair had been magically straightened and cut to just below her shoulders, matching well with the almost miniskirt and black tank top she wore, toss in a pair of boots and blak nail polish, and she looked hot, even a gay guy could tell that, which Harry was why Harry knew.
"But Mione you actually look like a girl." Harry whined.
"So do you," She replied with a smirk.
"Thats the problem, I'm a boy, I'm supposed to look like a boy. Not go paradeing around in womens clothes. I dont care if people dont recognise us. You've had me dressed in these type of clothes for day's." He whined hopeing to get his point accros.
"Which is why we havent been seen yet. I mean we walked right past a group of ten death eaters at after we stole the cup and not one of them gave us a second glance." She smiled, flicking her hair at me, as she strode ahead, leaving me to once again follow her like a puppy.
"So, that dosent change the fact that you had me dressed in this," I grimaced motioning to the clothes she dressed me in that morning, which consisted of a tight red tank top, held up by fake boobs she bought in a witches dress shop that actually attach to your body male or female, and tight jeans, which my now extended hair reached too. Add a lack of glasses, and you get what looks like a female, especially with the make-up. Now while I dont mind foundation as it dose cover the scar, everything else I hate, absolutely HATE.
"Oh darling you look gorgeous, now keep moving if you want to get out of here before ol' tommys boys show up." she smiled at me, as I glared but followed, the croud was thinning now, as we crossed another street.
Quickly ducking into a small side ally, they linked hands before apparating away.
Landing in a forest clearing Harry shared a smile with Hermione as she pulled out a mirror from her hold all, smileing at the face there a "Hey Dumbledore," was spoken in sync to the old wizard on the other end, Harry noticed how tiered the he looked.
"You ok headmaster?" he asked, consern filling his voice.
"As good as can be my boy. Tom, has his men running all over my school, and i am helpless to stop it if I wish for the students to survive." he sighed, thinking back to how his school was over run by deatheaters when he and Harry had left, causing Harry and Hermione together with Ron to go into hideing while Dumbledore was forced to follow Voldemorts orders if he wanted the students safe. "Did you retreave it?" he asked looking back to them.
'Did you ever doubt us,"Smirked Hermione as she pulled Hufflepuffs cup from her bag, makeing sure to keep a piece of cloth between it and her.
"Splendid, absolutely splendid. Almost as splendid as your idea for blending in miss Granger," Dumbledore chuckled, sending a wink at Harry, causing him to blush and glare at the same time, making him look very cute to the two laughing at him.
"Can we get this over with, the sooner I kill ol' Tom the sooner I can get out of this drag," Harry glared at them, his blush now under control.
"Ah yes,"Smiled Dumbledore, "If you would proceed children." he laughed at the look of outrage on both of their faces.
Choosing to ignore the old man Harry raised his wand to the cup as Hermione placed it before them, a sting of latin leaving his lips, as he began forcing the soul out of it, literaly.
Neither noticed the faint glowing of the badger, nor the wink it sent to Dumbledore, before the the piece of soul, was cast out, to be destroyed with a quick spell from Hermione. Just as they went to speak, a flash of light blasted from the cup, pulling them into it as they vanished, leaving behind only a small compact mirror, with a smileing bearded face in it before he too dissapeared.
So what do ya think. Is it ok. I know the spelling and gramma are appalling but my version of word dont have spell check lol.
Might put up too chapters just for fun, might not. Enjoy
SF