Hey everyone I'm sorry if the last chapter confused you. Everything will be revealed in future chapters.
This story came from a random dream I had one night so I decided to give it a go as a story.
Chapter 2 – A Night to Forget
It was a calm, fresh summers evening. The sun was setting in the sky as Liam and I walked happily hand in hand through the park across from Liam's apartment block in London. We reminisced about our holiday in Florida and the good times we had there.
"Do you remember when we all sneaked up on Louis and Eleanor at Universal studios and scared the living daylights out of them?" I giggled.
"Or when you fell over your own two feet at Epcot and that man took the mickey out of you?" Liam added with a slight giggle.
We continued to walk until we came to a path which was surrounded by high trees, hiding most of the natural light. A slight breeze brushed over us sending a chill down my spine. It didn't feel good and it instantly made me feel scared. It had gotten so much darker too, the trees started to rustle and it felt like we weren't alone. Two hooded figures appeared in front of us and I was instantly frozen to the spot. Liam's grip on my hand got tighter. Both of us took out our wands.
"What do we have here?" A girl in a high pitch voice spoke.
"Looks like it's two of them muggles." the man spoke in a strong London accent.
"Oh yes, those muggles who got their wands handed to them on a plate!" the woman said which sent even more shivers down my spine.
I didn't like the tone of their voices at all. A blast of light shot out from one of their wands, sending me flying into the air. I landed with a thud on the stony ground. Liam was over by my side in a flash.
"Stupify!" Liam shouted and sent the woman flying.
"Oh look they know all those little spells." the man taunted.
"And how did you learn them? Out of a book?" The woman picked herself up and dusted down her black cloak.
Another blast of light flew out from her wand.
"Expelliarmis!" I shouted back and her wand went flying.
"Smart little cookies aren't you both, but in case you didn't know people like you are just scum in our world. You're worse than Mudbloods. You don't deserve to have magical powers so we've been trying to get rid of people like you as a token to the Dark Lord." The woman spoke in a cold voice.
The Dark Lord? He only existed in Harry Potter and was long gone. I was confused and sore. The woman surged forward with her wand intact again.
"You see people like you don't belong in our world." she spoke again.
"We...we haven't done anything wrong." Liam stuttered.
"Oh but you have. You see the Ministry have been giving muggles like you both magical powers in order to make the Wizarding world a better place." she explained moving ever so close to us.
"But we...we haven't been interfering with the actual wizarding world, we didn't even know it existed." I stuttered.
"hahahaha ignorance is bliss isn't it? I am not surprised that you didn't know we existed." The woman taunted.
Another shot of light shout out of her wand and I went flying back again, this time badly cutting my arm. Liam was attacked too and hit his head. This was it, we were doomed. I grabbed my wand and shot out another spell. There was one that I knew about but I didn't want to chance using it at all, the killing curse but I was too scared to use it in case I'd lose my magic for good.
"Can we just do what we came here to do and get out of here?" The man asked sounding slightly bored.
"No not yet, I want to play with them a little bit first." The woman cackled.
She reminded me of Bellatrix from the Harry Potter movies only looked much younger with long blonde curly hair. The woman put out her wand and I knew that was it, we were going to be killed.
"Wait a second, you're that boy from that boy band, directions or something?" the woman spoke.
"Come now Tracey, let's just get on with it and go." The man said.
"You are, aren't you? You're in that poncy boy band, oh no we couldn't possibly kill him, think of all the little 12 year old girl's hearts we would break if we did. I'm assuming you are only with him because he's famous?" She asked me giving me the most evil look.
"No I'm not. I'm not that shallow!" I snapped.
"Oh so you're not dating him for his money then?" She asked walking about in circles.
"No I do not! I work to earn my own money and have done since I was 16!" I snapped back.
"Oh little miss perfect are we then?" Tracey retorted with an evil giggle.
I tried to move back slightly but I was in pain. It was then that I noticed my arm, my cardigan had been ripped and was covered in blood, and a gash about 8 cm long was visible. I winched in pain. Liam had a gash to his head which was also bleeding. I closed my eyes and prayed that we would be saved somehow. Just then I heard a sound and two bodies were flying over our heads on broomsticks.
"What on earth?" I gasped.
The two figures had ginger hair and looked familiar.
"It couldn't be." I gasped again.
The two males landed in front of us and brought out their wands. I shook my head.
"Well, well, well would you look who it is, if it isn't, tweedledee and tweedledum, you must have a death wish Freddie, not content with surviving the war at Hogwarts you want to get yourself killed again. What a silly young man." The woman teased.
One of the ginger men rushed over to me, keeping a firm eye on the hooded figures. I recognised his face.
"Fred and George?" I gasped. The man nodded
"I'm George." he replied with a small smile.
How was this all possible? Had I hit my head too and somehow knocked myself out? Fred and George were characters in the Harry Potter books, my favourite characters and Fred was supposed to be dead. I was so confused. Fred then dashed to Liam's side.
"These are what we call blood traitors, always doing what they can to help muggles like yourselves. I suppose your Father still has a firm interest in Muggles?" Tracey spoke.
"What our father does is none of your business!" George snapped.
The twins looked at each other and nodded, and then two flashes of coloured light blasted from their wands and hit the two figures, the colour continued and finally the two evil people disappeared.
My heart was hammering at 100 mph in my chest. I gulped and tried to calm my breathing.
"Are you two alright?" George asked rushing back to my aid. I couldn't speak.
"I...yeah...what is happening?" I stammered my head filling with 101 questions that needed answering. "My arm hurts."
"Let's get you two back to ours to safety before anyone else comes." George spoke.
"What are you guys like with flying?" Fred asked.
"On broomsticks? I'm err scared of heights." I mumbled.
"Then I'll apparate with you, would that do?" George suggested. I nodded my head.
"Fred you take Liam on the brooms if he's ok with that, if not apparate with him. I'll take Laura via apparating." George stated.
"Right bro, I'm on it." Fred answered.
"Liam are you alright to fly or do you want me to apparate?" Fred asked Liam.
"I'll fine either way, I'm assuming apparating would be quicker?" Liam answered.
"Yeah it will be, although you've hit your head so either won't be good for that but unfortunately we have no other choices." Fred replied.
