Ok just a warning for you guys reading the story; I'm best at coming up with drama/angsty situations, and I'm also sorry about my lack of Fred and George in the previous chapter, I wrote the thing and then was like, 'Dude I only have like two or three parts where fred and george are ethier mentioned or there!' and so I went thro and added a mentioning in sertaint parts.
ANYWAY! I got another review! YAY! and the name made me laugh. Also, I'm adding a few things I've done in my life, funny things, dont worry.
I REFUSE to say disclaimer!
But!- - - I DONT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER OR RELATED! I ONLY OWN THE OC'S!
After a long silent walk to the lake, Hazel turned a hard stare at Fred and George. Trying to will them to speak through her eyes.
One Minute
Two Minutes
Three Minutes. . .
Finally getting the hint that they weren't gonna talk first, Hazel spoke.
"We need to talk."
"Yeah, we know. Otherwise you wouldn't of draged us here." One of the twins said icily.
Hazel rolled her eyes, and said in an annoyed voice, "Stop being a git."
Silence fell on them as both twins glared at her with stone cold eyes.
After a long moment, one of them cracked the tension.
"Ok." George drawled out in a sigh.
"We give." Fred added, ocean-blue eyes staring at the black water of the lake.
"What's wrong?" George finished. Each sentence had a sharp sarcastic edge to it.
Hazel blinked rapidly, trying to think of a come back, but not wanting to answer while they were in a 'mood'. She transfired her eyes from them, to the ground infront of her feet, and finally to the large tree they were leaning on.
Gulping laudly, she finally answered, "N-nothing." in a shy way.
Why am I suddenly acting like a whimp? I was so dead set on confronting them a few minutes ago! Agh, and now their acting like kings. Fudge Cakes.
"Actually No! There is deffinatly something wrong!" The Hufflepuff nearly shouted, though it sounded more like she was convinsing herself. The one she assumed was Fred turned acusing eyes on her, while the one she thought to be George scuffed and spat out,
"Really Now? And just what wrong have we done?"
Hazel's eye's widened while her jaw dropped spluttering, she responded, "So now your saying it's my fault?"
"When did we ever say it wasn't?"
Hazel huffed angrily and a look of anger crossed her features.
"What happened to you? ! You two were were so sweet and nice before, and now your not even bothering to give a shit! Did you even bother to find out what happened to my nose? Or how about Quidditch try-outs? You two said you would be there!And what about my hair? Did you even think about how much teasing I would get by having my hair turned easter egg? No! You don't care about any of those, because you only care about your stupid jackass selves!" She shrieked, tears coming to her eyes as she remembered when they said they would to go to the Try-outs.
"Hey Lollipop!" Two Familiar voice's called from behind her. Hazel had gotten used to the jabs at her hair and so she didn't bother turning but instead called back in an annoyed voice, "What's up, Carrot Head?"
Two synched chuckles came from a few feet behind the girl, making her even further annoyed. It seamed that just their voices were driving her mad these days.
"What do you want?" Hazel practically growled.
"Nothing." They spoke together.
The girl groaned, spun around and spoke laudly, "Stop doing that!"
The one on the left (she assumed to be Fred) smiled sweetly, "We just wanted to tell you something."
Hazel stared suspiciusly at the smiling two, "What. . . . ?"
"We discovered that we have some free time today..." The one on the right started.
". . . And so we have decided. . ." 'Fred' continued.
". . .To watch a certained houses Quidditch, let's say 'auditions'"
Hazel's smile brightened the moment imensly. She was always told she had an infectiase smile, but she never really believed them.
"Well then, I'll see you there then." The now blushing girl grinned, nodding sweetly.
Both twins winked before turning and jogging down the hall. Hazel's mind was in a pink haze as she turned and continued to walk to her last class, the smile whiping itself clean off her face.
"What the bloody hell just happened?"
Hazel now watched them, tears stinging the backs of her eyes. Both Fred and George had completely blank looks on their faces, most likely surprised by her outburst. Why don't they just answer! Was it really that hard for them not to tell the truth? she thought, watching them for a few more seconds before turning on her heal and started to walk away. Two quiet voices stopped her mid-stride.
"You didn't tell us. . ."
"You never mentioned. . ."
Yet another slence few on them, Hazel waiting for them to finish, and the twins not wanting to speak another word. Minutes went by before Hazel sniffled and turned half-way around, so that she was staring at the lake instead of them.
"What? I never told you that I was a mudblood?" She bit out in a nasty tone; before adding, "Because Honestly? I never thought it would be a problem. But considering I was one of the student petrified last year, I kinda thought you caught on."
"Wait you were one of the petrified?" One of them asked, surprised laced heavily in his words.
This made Hazel freeze. They had visited me, hadn't they? Their names were on the visiting list. . . But they're brothers almost-girlfriend was apartly petrified the same day as me. So they must have seen me! How could they not? I mean, LEE visited me for crists sake! He must have told them! They also seemed beyond excited to see me when I was cured, so they must- oh god. They didn't know. Which means that they never got- I'm gonna cry. She thought, hestaria running through her.
"W-where exactly did you think I was for half the year?" The quivering girl asked, tears stinging again. She nearly screamed as they started their game of back-and-forth again.
"Well. . .-"
"-Angelina sort of told us. . .-"
"-that you told her. . .-"
"-that you left Hogwarts."
Anger boiled inside of the purple haired girl. You would think that 'That Bitch.' would be all that was going on inside of her head; but no, the thoughts Hazel was thinking were much different.
Cutting out the curses, Hazel slowley translated her thoughts to words.
"And you believed her?" She asked, speaking in only anger. The twins faces shared confused looks, looking at each other as if to ask, 'What do we say?'.
"You se-" George started only to be cut off as Fred exclaimed in a shrill yell, "We're late for Quidditch!"
George then looked down at the muggle watch on his wrist. Damn, Five minutes late. He thought, knowing that if their captain was anyone but Oliver Wood, and seeing ad though it was Oliver's last year, they were so gonna be verbally abused by their lateness.
"Look, we'll finish this later 'k?" Fred asked in a rush, knowing that both he and his twin didn't want to get in trouble for once.
"Ok, no. Your not the only ones late for something; so we're going to finish this now." Hazel demanded, turning to them and narrowing her eyes.
"Finish what? Our Friendship? Ok, there it's done. Bye!" Fred shouted before dragging a shocked George down the path they came from.
Hazel was hurt. Hurt and Shocked. Both bad things to have to deal with as she leaned against one of the near by trees and finally resleased the tears she kept holding back.
