I woke up to someone sitting on the edge of my bed. I didn't realise why until I opened my eyes to see a blurry Hermione. I rubbed my eyes and wiped the tears off my face and from my eyes. I sat up and she sighed.
"Are you alright Charlie?"
"Um yes Hermione don't worry I'm fine." I replied and sounded most unconvincing. She raised an eyebrow and I grumbled,
"Fine..."
"Tell me and then we can meet Harry and Ron in the Hall." she said with a smile. This is strange behaviour for Hermione seeing as she has her nose in a book like almost all day now...
"Well me and Fred were up in the Astronomy Tower late last night and well I closed my eyes and a sort of memory or vision from that past flashed in front of me. It was almost like my parents were angry that I was to become a Werewolf..." I whispered the "Werewolf"part seeing as there were noise sods in this dormitory. She gave me a hug and I hugged her back tightly. I need people like her when my fathers not around. Someone to tell me everything's alright.
Anyway she let me get dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror and growled. I look fucking disgusting... Bags were forming under my eyes... And I must have been crying because my eyes were slightly red... Ugh.
I made my fringe fall over my eyes and let my knotted hair fall flatly over my shoulder and round my neck. I stomped out of the bathroom and sighed. Oh for fuck sake... Where the hell are my ties?
I barged out of the room and down the stairs, into the bustling common room. I had my eyes set on red hair. I know that Fred and George were behind this. I tapped George on the shoulder and he turned round and his face became full of shock. He nudged Fred furiously. Fred turned round and his face fell the same as George's.
"Where are my ties?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest my eyes dark and still red. The shocked looks turned to grins.
"Fred Weasley you do know what week it is right?" I growled and the grin slowly left and he looked at me with a sorry look. He fucking knows not to bother me like this... But it's hard to stay angry...
My eyes said,
Please give them back.
He nodded and dashed upstairs. George stood there confused about what I said to Fred and why he dashed off. I looked at the floor and my hands went behind my back. I'm not ready to tell him yet... God I hate keeping secrets.
"Why'd you have to ruin our fun...?" he whined and I smiled sweetly at Fred's twin brother. He's annoying but then again so is Fred about 70% of the time.
"I had to ruin your fun George because I'm really not in the mood for jokes and things right now."
He shrugged and sighed. Fred came bounding down the stairs and almost ran into me if George hadn't stopped him. I think my heart stopped because I almost got bowled into.
"Bloody hell Fred... I know you love me and all but really did you want to kill me?" I said and he shook his head and held up a tie. I rolled my eyes. I wanted them all back not just one!
"Fred where are the rest of them?" I whined and he smiled.
"Keeping them with me..."
Why the hell is he doing that? I sighed and pulled up my collar. He smiled and wrapped the tie round my neck and did it up. To finish off this lovely morning meeting he kissed me and dashed off to breakfast brother and friends in tow.
I watched them run through the hole and disappear. I was daydreaming when Hermione came next to me, and we smiled at each other and took off after the fourth and fifth year boys to the Hall for breakfast.
We sat in our usual positions except I sat next Harry and a 3rd year girl and stared into my goblet. It was that same gross swirly disgusting liquid. I closed my eyes and sighed.
Here goes! 3...2...
I drank it as quickly as humanly possible and then slammed the thing on the table trying to keep the stuff down. Fucking terrible! I'm never going to get used to it...
Anyway everyone was eating and as usual the most I had was half an apple. Just as I took my first bite the owls arrived. As I thought I got a letter from father.
My little wolf,
Are you alright? Sorry I have not written in so long I just thought I wouldn't bother you on your holiday. Your mother is certainly finding it easier after loosing her sister. I hope that didn't ruin your time with Molly and her family. I hope you got to school safely and have a good year. See at Christmas if you want to come home.
Oh yes I almost forgot hope you've taken the potion, and if you want I can meet you in the Shrieking Shack this month?
Your mother sends her love.
I must go and leave you to it.
Lots of love,
Remus.
I smiled and Harry sighed. He never got anything as usual. I placed a hand on his shoulder and he smiled at me. I then caught sight of the blood red letter in Ron's hand. Oh bloody hell he's got a howler!
"Look Weasley's got himself a howler!" called a boy names Seamus Finnigan. He's an Irish Half-Blood Wizard in our year. He gets on my bloody nerves that's for sure.
His hands were shaking, and I'm not surprised really they are like thee worst thing ever... I hate to say it but it's worse than detention. Yes I did get one in first year. I've never really forgiven mother for that. Very colourful words were given and I mean far more colourful than mine... That's saying something.
Great D.A.T.D.A. With the snobby blonde asshole Lockhart. We all sat down and he appeared at the top of the stairs and all the girls started sighing bar me. I joined the guys in gagging. Actually I think I was a little bit sick in my mouth.
He revealed a cage full of... Cornish Pixies. Damn it I hate pixies... Stupid fucking things with wings. I groaned slightly and the got elbowed in the side.
"Ow!" I growled holding my side. Hermione was still staring dreamily at him.
Eww...
"Hermione!" I whispered angrily and she glared at me. I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"Got a quill?"
"Charlie you have to get your own. But yes I have one you can borrow."
As usual she raked around in her bag and handed me a quill. Lockhart stared at me and I stared back. His hands went behind his back and he walked to the cage.
"You won't need anything really today. I'll be letting these out." he said with a smile and all the girls sighed and a Slytherin girl fainted of her seat. I leaned back in my seat and then suddenly my mind registered what he just said.
Oh... Oh no don't you fucking let them little bastards out!
Went through my head. I will scream and run out of the room. I hate them... HATE THEM! My eyes were wide and he flicked up the catch and blur of blue-purple pixies came flying out screeching. I literally dived under the table and crawled over to Harry, Ron and Hermione.
Lockhart didn't have a fucking clue what he was doing and ran like the bloody girl he is back to his office. I rolled my eyes.
"My hero..." I mumbled and Hermione hit me across the head with a rather heavy book. I shot her a glare that said,
Hit me again and you'll die...
She smiled sweetly and then a huge skeleton fell from the ceiling smashing across the floor. I hissed when I bit sliced through my arm.
"Hermione do something... I never said anything but these bloody things creep me out."
Hermione stood up drawing her wand and yelled,
"Immobulus!"
I didn't think anything happened until I looked up and saw them all floating around. I really should listen more in Charms... I do study and I am clever it's just I don't use it... I know I will definitely pay more attention in all my classes from now on.
Once all the fucking pixies were away, he dismissed the class. That God for that... Can Dumbledore please hire someone that can actually teach the class... Like my father! Yes like my father... He teaches me a lot of harmless little things. He's so cool if I do well he takes me out for cake.
Anyway I exited the class quickly and sighed happily. I wanted to get out of that class ASAP. How the fuck am I supposed to pass my exams for this subject if no one can teach it.
I walked alone down the corridor and met the twins in the corridor. Fred pulled me into a hug and kissed my cheek. I smiled and he did to.
"How was your first class with that snobby bastard?"
"Shit... That's being serious. He's crap he let out fucking Cornish Pixies and then ran out of the classroom to his office."
Just remembering the pixies sent shivers down my spine. He chuckled softly and he placed his hand on my shoulder and smiled.
"Scared of pixies?" he teased and I glared at him. He grinned and I sighed.
"So what if I'm afraid of pixies. They scare me..." I said going red with embarrassment. Hid hand went to my cheek. He leaned in and whispered.
"I'll save you. Those evil pixies will have to go through me first."
I laughed and wrapped my arms round him. He wrapped mine round my waist and kissed the top of my head.
He's another person I want when my fathers away. I love him so much. My heart breaks when he's hurt. It's like we have the same beating heart.
He's there for me... I know he is.
A/N: Well there we go! Next chapter we see the first signs of the Chamber opening, and finding out about the chamber. Then yeah I'll tell you in the next Authors Note ;) I listened to "Safe" by Westlife! Please review! Thanks :) All Welcome
~Destrier~ x