I woke up in the early morning. My legs were tired probably because of that curse that George had given me.
I walk downstairs to find that I had beaten the early bird Harry, but not the twins who managed to turn my prank into theirs. "Hello boys. How was your night last night?" George turns to me; he still has remnants of the silver 'G' on his forehead.
"Obscuro!" I hear George yell as my eyes become covered.
"George!" Fred says. "I thought we were going to let her be."
"But you got a favor and I didn't." George whines.
"Well, most likely that favor will be of use to both of us."
"Yeah, okay."
"Now, can you tell me what you planned to do with Katie?"
"I was going to make her dance again."
"The blindfold?"
"In odd places." George said sheepishly.
"Uh, hello?" I call to them. "Blindfold?"
"Oh, yeah right." George says. "Sorry." He takes the curse off.
I can now see but I decided to take it a step further. "Oh, hey guys. When did you get here?"
"We've been here." Fred says.
"You have?" I reply.
"Yeah. We had an argument and cast a few spells." George says, slightly freaked out.
"You must of cast a memory charm or something. I can't remember what happened."
"But, George!" Fred says, instantly placing the blame on his brother.
"I'm fooling with you guys." I say laughing. "Do you really think George would place a memory charm on me?"
"I could." Says George. "I just didn't."
"Well good thing to! I would not have been happy." I am still laughing.
We all sit down on the couch facing the fire, and before you ask it was a very cramped couch. I sat in the middle; it was not a good spot to be. We all just talked about the jokes Fred and George have pulled. I asked them if they blew up a toilet yet, they just looked disappointed and shook their heads. You really have to feel pity on them when they give you that look.
"We sat there talking until Harry came down. "Good morning, Katie." He says. I think he can only see me because Fred and George silently leaned over and are currently pretending that they are invisible.
"Morning Harry." I say. "Sleep well?"
"Fine, thank you." He replies. "We have flying lessons today."
"Flying lessons?" Fred says lifting his head off my lap. "Woweee! Do you remember our first flying lesson, George?"
George popped his head up, "Yeah! It was great!" Harry couldn't get this look of astonishment off his face. He looked rather silly.
"Something wrong Harry?" I say as I stand up and walk to face him.
"Uh," He stumbles. "How long were you down here?"
"Maybe an hour." Fred answers for me.
"An hour!" Harry tries not to scream through clenched teeth. "Gosh! You must be exhausted, Katie. You need to get sleep at all costs."
"No need Harry." I say. "I feel fine. Now, let's go wake Ron so we can go eat. I'm starving!"
"Uh, sure." Harry follows me up into the boy's dormitories.
"Wait." I raise a hand and signal for Harry and the boys awake to be quiet. Harry points to Ron's bed. I open his curtain slightly and see that he is still sleeping. "Avis!" I whisper. A flock of birds come shooting out of my wand.
"Ahhhhh!" We hear Ron shouting and all of us awake laugh. He pulls over the curtain and glares at us. "Do you people mind? I was just trying to sleep when a bunch of birds fly over me."
"It's past 7 Ronny ol' boy! We're hungry." I say.
"Get out so I can change!" Ron yells. "I'll meet you downstairs."
Harry and I make our ways down to the couch in front of the fire in the common room. We were still laughing at Ron's reaction when Hermione decides to block our heat.
"What are you guys doing?" She asks. My first though was this is weird.
"We are sitting here, waiting for Ron to come down." I reply.
"You look like you're doing something else." She says.
"Like what?" Ron says as he makes his way to the bottom of the stairs.
"Oh, nothing." Hermione says before she leaves.
Ron came over to us once she had left and asked, "What was that all about?"
"I don't know." I reply, gazing off into the distance like in the movies. "But I do know that I am really hungry and I want some food in my tummy before our first flying lesson."
"Agreed." Said Harry.
Nothing happened much on the way to the Great Hall, but I knew something was going to happen in it. Neville. I think. We sit down next to Neville just as the owls come in. One dropped a brown package on his plate.
"What?" Neville said in surprise.
"Open it Neville. Let's see what it is." I say to him.
He opens the package and pulls out a small clear ball filled with white smoke. "It's a Remembral!" He seemed very excited by this. "It turns red when…" it turned red and his face turned sour. "…you forget something."
Malfoy comes up. Apparently I'm the only one that sees him before he snatches Neville's Remembral. I stand up and point my wand at him. I am one second away from casting the conjunctivitus curse on him before Professor McGonagall walks up.
"What's going on here?" She asks.
"Malfoy took my Remembral, Professor." Neville says.
Malfoy drops the Remembral into Neville's expecting hand and walks away. "Just looking." He says quietly. The professor walks away.
"We've got flying today with Slytherin." Ron says looking at his plate.
"Great." Harry says, obviously mad. "Malfoy will see just how bad I am on a broom while he is showing off to the rest of them!"
"I'm sure those are just words, Harry." Ron says in an attempt to comfort him.
"You'll do fine, Harry." I say. He looks at me like I'm wrong. "Flying is in your blood. I bet if someone told you just now a summary of Quidditch, you would be able to win for your team."
"How do you know that?" Harry asks.
"Do you ever trust me?" I respond.
"Of course I trust you!" Harry says.
"Then don't ask. I'll show you later." I say.
Readers! Thank you for reading again! You know, that line is getting old. I think I've used it on at least 75% of my chapters and I'm tired of typing that. So… Anyway, how'd you like this chapter? It won't be as cool as next chapter though. I got BIG plans for… well, I won't say. I'll just say it involves Malfoy and Katie bondage! You do know that's not what's going to happen right? Well, it might happen, just not the bondage part. That would be weird, right?
I have one question for you before I close my message… Should or shouldn't Katie be accepted onto the Quidditch team?
Well, thank you for reading (That's getting old too.)… -wolfhound22