A/N: This story is post-Hogwarts...... I'd say the gangs about 18. Set in the year 2000. Michelle appears courtesy of herself (she does what she wants, and she wanted to do this fic.) If you've read A 7th Year Christmas and A 6th Year Traitor to date you'll know some about her. This fic is from her POV.
Disclaimer: Michelle is just someone who shares my brain. She appears courtesy of herself. Seamus, Harry, Hermione, Parvati, Padma............... You get the point? They belong to the wonderful JK Rowling. Jeff Baker and Charlotte Horner, and their families, appear courtesy of Michelle. Christina Luna is half mine, half Michelle's. The Atlanta Braves belong to themselves.
Chapter 6
When I woke up, I was still in the dugout. I was on the cold ground, an icepack on my forehead.
The whole team was crowded around me.
"You're okay," Chipper said, relieved.
"You never told us you were a wizard!" I said.
"You guys never told me you were witches and wizards."
"Good point."
"You're a witch?" Raffie said. He was staring at me.
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked.
"Miss Piper, your friends will, of course, need their memories modified. Mr. Jones will be the only one to remember this incident." It was only then that I noticed the Ministry hit wizards.
"Can't you let Furcal remember? He is her boyfriend," Chipper protested.
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Dumbledore's my grandfather."
"I suppose."
"What happened to Voldemort?"
"He, ah, fled. He's still alive, but he fled hwen he realized it was not one but many wizards he was up against."
After they left, Raffie took me aside.
"Michelle, we have to break up." And that was that.
A/N: Please, tell me, should Michelle end up with Raffie, or Seamus? Your answers count.