Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters (Except for Alice, Jayde, Zoe and Damon). They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. I also don't own Hetalia axis powers (Multiple references.)
Alice's POV
I crossed my arms, Draco was going to pay. Jade sat up in the infirmary bed, her right arm bandaged.
"HE IS GOING TO DIE!" Zoe growled, her blue eyes on fire.
"Well," Damon started, "First we'll kill him, then, we'll bring him back from the dead, then, we'll torture him. Of course after that he'll die again." She grumbled to herself.
"Nope, not how it's going down." I acknowledged her plan, while looking at everyone. "Let's just say he should be afraid, da?" Everyone looked at me. They knew I only broke out the Russia voice, when I was in psycho mode. Jayde looked at us, a thoughtful look in her eyes.
"No, you guys don't need to do anything. He'll have enough problems with me." She began to laugh like a manic. "When I'm done with him, he'll wish his grandparents weren't even born." I broke out my ipod (We're not supposed to have these on school grounds.) and typed in types of touchier. A list popped up, and I showed it to Jayde. She scrolled through and shook her head. "I want to come up with it. Make it ... special." She grinned. Madame Pomfrey came up to us, and told us we best be heading to our dormitories. We said goodbye and left.
Jayde's POV
I sighed and lay down. I looked at my arm, and began to undo the wrappings. Two scars warped around my arm, from the curse I was burnt with. Madame Pomfrey said that they would be permanent, in other words, I would have this for the rest of my life. I rolled over on my side, trying to think about what I would do to Draco. The Punishment wouldn't be as bad because I think scars are cool, but it would still be pretty bad. Before I could get anywhere with my planning I fell into the deep pit of blackness, some people like to call sleep.
The next Day….
Damon's POV
I was ditching my next class so I could visit Jayde. She could be back to class today, but she wanted more planning time. Draco deserved whatever was coming to him. Suddenly one of Hermione's Friends came up to me.
"Hey," He panted,
"Oh hi, It's Ron right?" I guessed his name. I really didn't remember it off the top of my head. He nodded,
"You know my name!" He exclaimed, I nodded.
"What do you want?" I asked him while still walking.
"Oh," his voice dropped quickly, sounding very shy, "Well, I was wondering how your friend was doing?" I shrugged, he was struggling to keep up with me.
"She's fine. She just sprained and burnt her arm. Other than that, she feels fine. She just wanted to ditch class so she could plan revenge." He this time,
"So Malfoy's going to get it?" He asked.
"Oh, believe me, he's going to get it!" I laughed and nodded.
"Soooooooooooo, where are you going?" He asked still trying to keep up with my long strides.
"To visit her, you wanna come?" I invited him.
"Sure!" He exclaimed and followed me.
Zoe's POV
I sat in Magical History class, bored out of my mind. Barbara Brown, from behind me passed me a note. I raised an eyebrow at her because last time I got a note from her I had a piece of gum stuck inside it. I opened the note cautiously and read it:
Dear Zoe,
My name is Viktor; if you already didn't know (I rolled my eyes). I think you are quite attractive, and I am also quite attractive (Where is this going? What kind of guy calls himself attractive. Psht Pansy Puss). If you wouldn't mind, meet me at the Quidditch Field, so you can watch my attractive self practice (I can tell he has low self esteen. [NOT!] ). Meet me at the field at 9:41 aprox.. (Why would it be 9:41? Why not just say 9:40 or 9:45... Well I've dated people more strange than that soo...)
Sincerely, Cordially, Lovingly,
Viktor Krum.
I was actually quite confused. First, how did he know my name, second I was over him. My Viktor crush lasted for three days. Then it was over. I guess I would meet the self centered freak though, just for entertainment because what else was I supposed to do? Homework?
Alice's POV
Neville and I were in the library again, trying to study. What I mean by trying, is every time he tried to explain something, he ended up staring at me with a weird expression. I rolled my eyes,
"What's with the look? Do I have something in my teeth?" I giggled.
"N-n-no," He stuttered looking down, his face bright red. Out of nowhere Mick and Nick showed up,
"Hey Alice," They sang in a devilish harmony. They pointed to Neville,
"Who's your boyfriend?" Mick asked eyeing Neville. Neville began to stutter something, when I stood up.
"He's not my boyfriend." I growled.
"Oh really?" Nick said snickering. "What's your name?" he asked Neville,
"Neville," he said looking really embarrassed. Mick and Nick exchanged glances, and began to sing,
"Neville and Alice, sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G…" I cut them off, when I kicked both of them in the groin. Simultaneously they both groaned in pain.
"Now," I , leaning a little closer to them. "Were not dating, understand?" they both nodded, and walked away in pain. Neville looked at me in awe,
"Awesome," he said bursting out in laughter.
"Being a younger sister you figure out how to shut your older brothers up very early." He smiled. "Are you an only child?" I asked,
"Yep, I live with my grandmother."
"Lucky…" I muttered under my breath.
"Are those your only siblings?" He asked curiously.
"No, I have an older brother Tom, an older sister Jane, a seventh year, Mick and Nick, sixth years, and Rosemary, she's a first year." He nodded, and we continued our studying.
Jayde's POV
I walked out of the infirmary, my arm in a cast. I'm headed to the dining hall; I'm really in the mood for Jello. It took me a couple minutes to make my way to the dining hall. I walked in and found my usual seat next to Alice, Damon and Zoe across from us.
"PEN NOW!" Alice shouting scribbling her name on my cast. Damon and Zoe fallowed. Out of nowhere Draco showed up,
"Can I sign?" He mumbled quietly his head down.
"What do you think?" I roared.
"But, Jayde…" He protested.
"No," I growled clenching my fists, "You will never be allowed to sign!" I walked out of the great hall as fast as possible, Draco right behind me. As soon as we got out of the great hall, he grabbed my arm,
"Jayde…" His eyes begged me to forgive him.
"Don't Jayde me you jerk." I pushing him away from me. I glared at him, "Don't ever talk to me again." I said narrowing my eyes. I began to walk away,
"IM SORRY, OK?" He cried, "I think I really like you, and I made a huge mistake." I turned around, not sure what to say,
"Give me time." I turned around and walked away, I would deal with this in the morning.
Zoe's POV
I slipped out of the great hall, and made my way to the quidditch field. As soon as I went out side, I felt the rush of the night air against my skin. I breathed in the air, smiling I loved the night. I slowly walked up the stairs to one of the stands. I sat down, why am I even here? I thought leaning back. I was so tired; the last couple days had been so hectic. Maybe if I just close my eyes, everything will be alright…
About 8.5 hours later…
I yawned and stretched, and wacked my head against something hard. What was that? I thought, turning around. I quickly jumped up; I'd fallen asleep in the stands. Crap! I looked down and noticed an old, worn, sweater laying on top of me.
"Really? He gave me his sweater? How unorriginal..." I mumbled and jumped down the stands, my combat boots clinging against the metal, making a ping ping ping noise. I ran towards the field, how was I going to slip out of this one...?
Damon's POV
I woke up early and decided to head to the Owlery, to send a letter to my parents. I began to jog up, the huge stair case, which seemed to go on for miles. I finally reached the top, and slowly stepped into the large circle room. I jumped; I hadn't expected to see someone here this early in the morning. Ron, was scribbling something on a piece of paper.
"Hey…" I greeted him, yawning as I pulled out the letter I had wrote last night. He turned around quickly, his face turning red.
"Hello Damon," he shoved the letter into his pocket. I found an owl, and didn't bother to look at its name. "So, how are you doing, Damon?" I looked over at him, very confused. Why wouldn't he shut up?
"Fine." I gave the owl my letter, and it flew off. I turned to leave when I suddenly became curious. "Who's your letter too?" He blushed and I raised an eyebrow.
"No one, just, um, you know, a friend." I nodded, and began to walk away. "B-b-bye, Damon!" He stuttered. I ignored him, and continued on with my life.
Ron's POV
"Stupid!" I scolded myself. Hopefully the right person will get that letter.
I wanted to thank my new Beta readers Zoe and Damon, (aka the people who the characters Damon and Zoe are based on.)
