ALL RIGHT PEOPLES! It has been, like, three months since my last post. OH MY GOD!!!! Has it been that long? Anyway, here it is, the next chapter to my story.
I would just like to say; that this chapter and the chapters to follow will be VERY similar to what I'll be writing in my remake. That's because I actually wrote those chapters, partially anyway, before I wrote this one.
ENJOY!!!
Chapter Sixteen The Meeting"Tell me again why we're here," Hermione said, walking down the staircase to the common room.
"Yeah Ron, what's going on?" George asked, yawning slightly. He looked at me at smirked. "You're the kid with the imaginary friend."
"I do not have an imaginary friend!" I shouted at him.
"Alright quiet everyone! Please!" Harry said, standing in the center. I smiled. My father always had that gift. "Now everyone sit down!" Everyone took a seat.
"Where's Uncle Percy" I asked, sitting next to Taylor, who was my friend Fred, and George.
"I'm coming!" He said running down the stairs He looked around at everyone. "Ok, who called me Uncle?"
I looked at him. "I assure you there is a very good explanation for it."
"Alright, I'd like to hear it." He said and took a seat. Hermione was sitting in a chair with her arms folded across her chest as she shook her head.
"Yes Hermione, would you like to make a comment?" Ron said, smiling sarcastically at her.
"I don't know who you people are talking to, but there's no one there!" She said, getting up. "So excuse me if I find this a little pathetic. I'm going to bed."
"No wait!" I said, even though she couldn't hear me. Thinking quickly, I went and grabbed her arm as she walked away. She stopped and struggled against my grip, a terrified look on her face.
"Something's got me!" She said croakily, her face completely white with fright. "Something's got me!"
"That would be Alex, Hermione. The 'invisible' girl," Harry said, getting up as well. Hermione sat down quite suddenly and I almost lost my balance. But I went back to my seat and nodded to Harry. He nodded back and continued to tell everything I had explained before.
I got up out of my chair and looked out at the group of people sitting around me. My uncles, Percy, Fred, George, and Ron, were sitting at the couch while Aunt Hermione and my dad sat in the chairs.
"Do you understand?" I asked, more towards my father, who told Hermione.
"Yes," She answered, looking curiously at Harry. "But I've only read up to third year and I don't know anything of what's happened to you."
"Yeah, I mean, we're just first years. What are we supposed to do?" Ron asked.
Percy had been quiet throughout the entire explanation. He seemed to be taking in everything that was said. Slowly, he took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead. "This is all very serious. In my opinion, this should be taken straight to Dumbledor."
"I agree," Hermione said.
"But Dumbledor can't see them!" George answered.
His twin smirked. "I'm not even sure there is a 'them'. For all I know it is just this girl. Our niece."
Taylor (Fred) snorted and looked at me. "I think your family's mental."
I nodded in agreement. "For Taylor, I think you're right."
"So, you're from the future?" Fred asked, looking at me. Then he smiled. "I don't know why I didn't see it before. You do look a lot like our sister. And Harry."
His twin laughed. "Well Harry, just remind me to kill you after all this is fixed."
Hermione rolled her eyes at the two older boys. "I believe that when this is over, there will be a memory charm placed on us. I mean, if there hadn't, we would've been able to stop this from happening in the future.
Percy looked at everyone. "Alright, this is what I think."
"Oh boy..." George said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
Percy ignored him and continued. "Just last week, I was reading a book of invisibility curses and their cures. I believe I came across this in the book. I'll get the ingredients and begin making it."
"Then we're going to need aging potions as well." I added.
"Why an aging potion?" Ron asked, looking at me intently.
"Because...There are things going on at the school, things you three," I pointed to the three first years, "are going to be a part of. Taylor and I can not a part of it in anyway."
There was a silence that followed. Ron, Hermione and Dad exchanged looks of 'Oh my god, she knows!' I leaned back onto the couch.
George sat up and looked at me. "Alright, Fred and I will work on the aging potion. It's a little advanced for us, but we should be able to handle it."
"But I hate potions!" Fred whined, his face showing terror. "Why couldn't it have to do with Quidditch, or something like that?"
Taylor looked at me and smirked. "He whines a lot don't he?"
"As soon as we're able to be seen, Taylor and I will begin working on getting us back to our appropriate time." I stood up. "I'm going to bed." I walked out of the room, leaving my family members to talk. Hermione walked quickly behind me, her hand brushing the back of my robes. She didn't say anything until we reached the room though.
"I can't see you," She whispered, climbing under the bed with me. "So I hope you're listening. Here's a quill and parchment so you can talk to me." She handed it over to me.
'I think I know who was behind this," I wrote.
"Who?"
'I...can't say until I know more. I wish I knew why they were doing this though. Night.'
"Night," She climbed out and onto her bed. I leaned back, thinking about the days that lay ahead. I was wondering how my parents were doing, if they were worried, or if they knew I was perfectly safe in the past. I closed me eyes and fell asleep.
Ok, that was a pretty pointless chapter...Very short, I know, but I HAD to get SOMETHING out. Do not expect the next chapter anytime soon. I've been extremely busy at school, since I'm performing in the school's musical, Once Upon a Mattress. I get to be a Lady in waiting who screams! Cool huh?
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