CONFUSED
Harry X Luna
By. Rengie
Chapter.4
※ The story might differ A LOT from the original novel.
"Oh, my." Said Hermione, at the breakfast table next morning.
"I never dreamed that this would happen!"
"What?" Said Harry, looking over at Hermione. Hermione was holding a piece of the daily prophet.
"Wha? Samthang wrang wath tha news?" Said Ron, mouthful of buttered toast.
"What?" asked Hermione.
"What's wrong with the news?" Ron repeated.
"Oh, you remember Rita Skeeter, don't you?"
"How can't I forget?" Said Harry, thinking of all the horrible news she had put up in the Daily Prophet.
"Well, it's a very horrible news, really. You know that I found out that she was a Animagus. She got caught, and will be now sent to Azkaban!"
"What?" Harry and Ron both shouted.
"What's up with the noise?" Said somebody. Hermione looked at the girl beside her. She had long, shiny red hair and hazel eyes. It was Ron's younger sister, Ginny Weasley.
"Oh, hi, Ginny! Haven't noticed you were there." Said Hermione,
"We were just talking about the news, how dear old Rita got caught."
"Isn't she the reporter, who wrote the articles in the Daily Prophet, during the Triwizard Tournament last year?," said Ginny, picking up a bottle of maple syrup,
"She wrote lots of crap, didn't she? How you two were dating," she said as she poured down the syrup on her pancakes, and glancing at Harry and Hermione.
"And how much Victor Krum was jealous about you two? Thank god that she didn't write about what happened at the maze, how Diggory got.." Ginny stopped talking, as she realized that the memory about the maze, was what pained Harry.
"Sorry."
Ginny started to eat her pancakes very quietly, without making the clinking of forks.
"So, what's the trouble of the arrest of Rita Skeeter?" asked Ron to Hermione, breaking the silence.
"Well ,the thing is that we can't use her anymore. We could write any article that we want, using her. Guess we have to set up a newspaper company or something."
answered Hermione, looking very depressed.
"That's no problem," said Ginny brightly.
"Lovegood's father is the editor of the Quibbler. We can surely ask her to put up whatever we've got, on her magazine!"
"Can't you just call her Luna?" said Harry, looking at Ginny.
"It is quite depressing, being called by your last name by the person who you know."
"She called me Weasley." Ron said.
"But I don't care about it."
"She's apparently got no friends, so just think as it's a favor." Said Harry.
"Anyway, I don't want any of my articles being put at the Quibbler." Hermione said, as she wiped her mouth with a tissue.
"It's not very trustworthy, and it has not many viewers, either. Didn't you read the article about Snuffles was the lead singer of um, I don't know. The thing is that, it's just crap, like Skeeter's article."
"And you're craps too, Gryffindors." Said somebody. Harry looked behind him. With bright blonde hair and cold gray eyes, stood Draco Malfoy.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but Professor Snape wanted me to tell you that tonight's Remedial Potions is off, Potter." Said he, with a smirk.
"You must be horrible at it. And you, dirty blood," Said Malfoy, looking at Hermione.
"Don't you call her that!" Said Ron angrily,
"She's got a name! Hermione Granger!"
"I don't want your opinion, Redhead, or should I call blood traitor?"
"What's that supposed to mean, blood traitor? I didn't betray anyone who has shared my blood!"
"Stop it you, two! And What were you trying to tell me, Malfoy?" asked Hermione, hot in the face.
"Professor Umbridge called for you, Hermi-Granger." Said Malfoy, hastily at the end of the Sentence.
"Very well," Hermione replied. Malfoy walked off.
"What does it mean, blood traitor?" Ron said curiously.
"It means that you, or your family betrayed your own kind." Said someone. Harry looked around once again, not knowing why people kept interrupting their conversation. There stood ,now a girl, with shiny black hair, and deep blue eyes. She was stunningly pretty, and had ambition in her eyes. She wore silver-and green ties, and was holding a book, what looked like a diary. On the diary, there were big golden letters that read, Pansy Parkinson.
"What are you doing here?" Said Ginny with a scornful look at Pansy.
"Just informing what blood traitors are."
"I can tell him what he is." Said Hermione.
"Fine then, and what was Draco doing here?" asked Parkinson.
"It's none of you're business, dear Pansy."
"Hmm.. But I will find out soon."
"Why are you so obsessed about him, all of a sudden?"
"It's none of your business, filthy blood." With these words, with black hair shining, she walked away. Hermione was scarlet in the face, and Harry was almost sure that he had seen few drops of tears in her eyes.
END 0F CHAPTER_4
This was the End of chapter 4! Pretty long..
The story will differ a lot from the original book from now on!
You can just know it by how I wrote about miss Parkinson! XD
Hoped you liked it, and don't forget to REVIEW!
