A/N: Thanks to those who reviewed! Here's chapter eight!

George gone, centaurs, more centaurs and now she was sure she had seen something move towards her seconds before she completely blacked out.

Angelina was tired.

Tired and wondering why she had agreed to go with George in this spur-of-the-moment plan. Weasley twin plans never go quite as well as they'd like them to. She'd known them for seven years. She should have realized that this plan would never work. That something was bound to go wrong. And of course, several things had.

There was a rustling sound somewhere around her but she kept her eyes shut tight. As long as she couldn't see whatever thing was near her, it couldn't see her. Or at least, that's what she had believed when she was three.

She felt around for her wand but it wasn't there. She'd have to open her eyes to try and find it.

One...

Two...

Three...

She opened her eyes and screamed. Screamed louder than she had ever screamed in her life, louder than the time during First Year when Fred came bolting towards her on his broom. She shut her eyes tight again.

The small creature that had moved towards her was sitting only feet from her, staring at her. It was grey and bald. But greyness and baldness was nothing compared to its hideous creepiness. Yes, hideous creepiness.

"Get away from me!" She screamed.

The creature sniffed and began to cry. "No one likes...no one likes..."

"Please just leave me alone."

"No one likes... no one likes..."

She couldn't help it. "No one likes what?"

"No one likes... no one likes..."

"What are you exactly?" She asked.

"A hideous creature. Something that crawled out of the pits of darkness. That ugly thing over there. Jinx it, you idiot, it's going to get us."

It took Angelina a moment to realize it was merely repeating things that had been yelled at it. "But what kind of creature? What do you call yourself?"

"A hideous creature. Something that crawled out of the pits of darkness. That ugly thing over there. Jinx it, you idiot, it's going to get us."

"That's what you call yourself?"

"No one likes...no one likes..."

It began to cry harder and mumble to itself. Angelina was beginning to feel sorry for it and that's when she noticed the small pile of objects laying next to it. There was something that looked like a bone, a few dead flowers, an old bell, Angelina's wand, and a black stone.

Her eyes widened and the creature saw this.

"Treasures," it said, pulling them closer.

"That's my wand," she said pointing.

"Treasures," it said, eyes narrowing.

She felt around and was glad that her bag was still on her back.

"How about we trade. I'll give you some new treasures and you give me my wand and that black stone."

The creature held up the wand and Angelina's heart skipped a beat. It looked at her curiously and Angelina opened her bag. Now that she thought about it, there was nothing in the bag that the creature might like. She was certain the sweets would make it sick and she didn't know what the potions would do to it. Then she had a brilliant idea. She pulled out the items from the bag and stuffed them all into her pockets.

"Here," she said, holding up the bag. "This can hold all your treasures."

She handed the bag to him and the creature put his bell inside.

"You put it on your shoulder," she said helping him put it on. "So you can carry your treasures."

The creature smiled and began putting the rest of his things inside, except Angelina's wand and the stone.

"Can I have my wand back?" She asked.

The creature looked at her, looked at his new bag and handed Angelina her wand.

"Now I'll give you something else and you give me the stone okay?"

The creature nodded, pulling his bag closer. Angelina pulled out a sickening sweet from her pocket and put it on the ground in front of her. She tapped it once and it turned into a pitiful excuse for a teddy bear.

"A friend..." She said, handing it to him.

The creature, however, wasn't looking at the teddy bear, it was looking at her wand with awe.

"So can I have the stone?"

"Want treasure back."

"We traded. You get the bag and I keep my wand."

"Want treasure back!"

The creature ripped off the bag, dumped out his items and threw it at Angelina.

"Back!" It said.

At the same time the creature jumped at Angelina, Angelina dove for the stone. She grabbed it and the creature had latched itself onto her leg. She tried to kick him off, but it was no use.

She pointed her wand at the creature and yelled, "Stupefy!"

But the spell didn't hold and the creature was only blown backwards for a moment and right back on his feet running towards her.

And so the chase began. Angelina ran through the tunnels, shooting back jinxes at the creature which only held the creature back for a few seconds.

There was only one thing she could think of to do.

Fred and George, she thought.

One...

She turned it over once.

Two...

Twice.

Three...

A/N: ...I'll see you next chapter. Muahahahahaa...