Sneak, Part III
A/N: Final part of this chapter! Is it still a chapter if it's written like one, but I had to split it up? Tell me in your reveiw (cough cough) what you think.
Once they were gone and it was quiet again, Luiz bent over and said, "You look comfy."
"Laugh it up, Chuckles, Juliana Blaise thinks I'm cute." I climbed out from under the bed. Bill looked like he was about to kill me. "I can explain-"
"You better." Bill's voice was colder than I'd ever heard before. Better play the sympathy card.
"Well, in Herbiology, I was repotting mandrakes, and one of those lil' suckers bit me when I was distracted-"
"I'll bet."
"Knowing how well prepared you always are-"
"Stop sucking up."
"I came to get a bandage for my hand." The blood had already dried up and formed a crusty red blob on my arm. I held it out for Bill to inspect. He sighed, before reaching for the first aid kit.
"This may sting a bit. Who am I kidding, it'll definitely sting a lot." He muttered, rubbing a damp cotton ball over the wound.
"Ow!" I screamed.
"You should have thought of this before you started spying on us." Bill rubbed harder. "And don't think I believe your 'I need first aid' story."
"Why not?" I asked, playing up my hurt-puppy eyes.
"If you were just getting the kit, why'd you hide?"
"With my track record, wouldn't you have hid?" I asked, sticking out my bottom lip slightly to look more pathetic.
Bill sighed. "Just get back to class, okay bro? I'll explain if your teachers ask anything."
I grinned. "Thanks, Bill, you're the greatest."
Going, going...it's gone! And Charlie Weasley hit's a home run, and is out the door before his brother realizes he's bull-shitting the whole thing!
After Luiz and I shut the door, he looks at me and laughs. "You're the greatest?"
"So gullible." I grinned back.
(Flash forward! Yldood-Yldood-Ood!)
"If I had known Bill was listening by the door, and heard every word, and if I had known how hurt those words would make him...well, yeah, I probably would have said it anyway. I was kind of an ass back then." Charlie lamented.
"Kind of?" Hermione asked dubiously.
"Back then?" Bill added in an innocent voice.
"How does this relate to Quidditch in any way, shape, or form?" Fred yawned. "All I've found out was that Charlie was a big brat when he was a '''tween. Everyone goes through that."
"I'm getting there, I'm getting there, chill." Charlie began again. "It was too late to meet Luiz's friends, so he set up another meeting, the very next day..."
A/N: Final part of this chapter! Is it still a chapter if it's written like one, but I had to split it up? Tell me in your reveiw (cough cough) what you think.
Once they were gone and it was quiet again, Luiz bent over and said, "You look comfy."
"Laugh it up, Chuckles, Juliana Blaise thinks I'm cute." I climbed out from under the bed. Bill looked like he was about to kill me. "I can explain-"
"You better." Bill's voice was colder than I'd ever heard before. Better play the sympathy card.
"Well, in Herbiology, I was repotting mandrakes, and one of those lil' suckers bit me when I was distracted-"
"I'll bet."
"Knowing how well prepared you always are-"
"Stop sucking up."
"I came to get a bandage for my hand." The blood had already dried up and formed a crusty red blob on my arm. I held it out for Bill to inspect. He sighed, before reaching for the first aid kit.
"This may sting a bit. Who am I kidding, it'll definitely sting a lot." He muttered, rubbing a damp cotton ball over the wound.
"Ow!" I screamed.
"You should have thought of this before you started spying on us." Bill rubbed harder. "And don't think I believe your 'I need first aid' story."
"Why not?" I asked, playing up my hurt-puppy eyes.
"If you were just getting the kit, why'd you hide?"
"With my track record, wouldn't you have hid?" I asked, sticking out my bottom lip slightly to look more pathetic.
Bill sighed. "Just get back to class, okay bro? I'll explain if your teachers ask anything."
I grinned. "Thanks, Bill, you're the greatest."
Going, going...it's gone! And Charlie Weasley hit's a home run, and is out the door before his brother realizes he's bull-shitting the whole thing!
After Luiz and I shut the door, he looks at me and laughs. "You're the greatest?"
"So gullible." I grinned back.
(Flash forward! Yldood-Yldood-Ood!)
"If I had known Bill was listening by the door, and heard every word, and if I had known how hurt those words would make him...well, yeah, I probably would have said it anyway. I was kind of an ass back then." Charlie lamented.
"Kind of?" Hermione asked dubiously.
"Back then?" Bill added in an innocent voice.
"How does this relate to Quidditch in any way, shape, or form?" Fred yawned. "All I've found out was that Charlie was a big brat when he was a '''tween. Everyone goes through that."
"I'm getting there, I'm getting there, chill." Charlie began again. "It was too late to meet Luiz's friends, so he set up another meeting, the very next day..."
