Danger Lurks…in a Broom Closet?
1 The Start of School
By vedette
By the way, I've been having some trouble with the centering of my text. Certain things will center when I upload them, and some things won't. So, I hope you don't mind any sorts of centering errors.
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After Ginny posted her owl to her mom explaining the unusual circumstances, she decided to tell Hagrid about the news. Being in a class with Harry Potter… it had happened in her dreams, her becoming brilliant and skipping a grade, but she never believed that it would happen. Now if she could only stop blushing. Ginny knocked on Hagrid's door, but there was no answer, except for a low growling sound. That must be Fang, she reasoned, but where could Hagrid be? She shrugged her shoulders and headed back to the castle. Maybe she could tell everyone there, unless Heremione had already told them. Ginny strongly suspected that by the time she got back, everyone in Gryffindor would know. Maybe she could also owl Charlie, he was really into powers with magical creatures. She wandered off, daydreaming away.
***
"Attention, attention everyone." Everyone was gathered in the Great Hall. The Sorting had just been done, and Dumbledore was trying to get everyone's attention so that he could give his speech. (Okay, I know I skipped over quite some time, but I wasn't sure what I should put in. If I get an idea from somewhere or someone [hint, hint] then maybe I'll edit it) When all the chitter chatter settled down, Dumbledore stood up and cleared his throat.
"As you all know, we have been delayed in the start of school. I am going to tell you what I told your parents. Hogwarts is the safest place from evil that there is around here. We, meaning more than just witches and wizards, have many spells on the school yard so that no one could get hurt from any of Voldemort's (At this there was some gasps at the word, and one new student fainted) or his supporter's power, as long as you stay in Hogwart grounds! Hogsmeade of course is an exception. You will still be allowed to go, (Ron let out his breath, with a long sigh of relief) but the same rules apply. No going unless you're fifth year or higher, or you are accompanied by a fifth year and above." Dumbledore continued on with his usual speech then sat down.
"Glad he's finished. Any longer, I would have fainted from hunger." Ron groaned. "Ginny there was beginning to look tasty." Ginny, who was in the middle of a conversation with Hermione, looked towards Ron and made a face. From just watching Ron, Harry could tell that he must have been hungry; Ron was gulping down everything in sight. Harry wasn't too hungry. He kept on thinking about the beginning of Dumbledore's speech. So finally he'd be safe. That would be a first. There wasn't a year at Hogwarts that he didn't encounter something life threatening, and Harry wasn't thinking about Hagrid's pets. Also, what did the Headmaster mean when he said, "We, meaning more than just witches and wizards?" Were other sorts of creatures putting protection spells on the school? And why did only Hogwarts get such powerful protection? Well, at least he knew the answer to the last question, if all the others had to remain a mystery. They probably put it on Hogwarts because he was here, and Voldemort was after him. How depressing.
"Hello, earth to Harry. Harry, d'you think you could pass me the sweet 'n sour sauce? Okay, if you aren't going to anything than blink, then one blink means yes, and two blinks means no, got it?" Ron said exasperatedly.
"Huh, what? Oh, sorry Ron, I guess I just blanked out. Here's the sauce." Harry reached over and gave his the jar. Harry turned to the twins who were sitting next to him.
"Do you want some of this sauce?" Harry motioned towards the jar Ron was squeezing onto his plate.
"Hmm, what's that Harry?" Fred turned around.
"He means no thanks" George swiftly cut in. Then he whispered something to his twin, and a smile spread across their faces. Harry had a bad feeling about this…
"Oooooh!" Ron's mouth puckered, as if the sauce was incredibly sour. Then his face started going red, and smoke starting pouring out of his ears as if the food was spicy. Fred and George quickly put out the smoke and explained their latest invention.
"They won't know what to do first, get rid of the sour taste, or put out the smoke!" chortled an advertising twin. By the time everyone had headed back to their homerooms, the twins were in full-fledged business.
"Heart-shaped candies to give to that certain someone!
"Do you think I should get some for Hermione?" Ron asked Harry.
"They'll make her eyelashes fall out, her lips turn green or give her dreadlocks for an entire hour!" the twin continued
"No Ron, I don't think that would be a wise idea." Harry answered seriously. Harry couldn't even imagine what Hermione would do if Ron was responsible for making her eyelashes fall out.
"And if that's not long enough, buy our day long ones, or even ones that last an entire week!" the other twin added.
Harry had a feeling that Hogwarts was going to have some pretty interesting looking students by tomorrow…
***
"Wake up Ginny, wake up." Ginny moaned in her half sleep. What a dream! She opened her eyes. It wasn't a dream! There she was, lying in what had to be the nicest bedroom she had ever had.
"Finally you're up Ginny. I wouldn't want to be late on the first day of school!" Hermione looked horrified at the idea. Ginny quickly changed, then headed down to the Common Room for breakfast with Hermione. She started to slip off towards where all the fourth years were sitting, not sure if Hermione, Ron and Harry would appreciate another person hanging around. Hermione firming marched her over to where she was going to sit.
"Hiya Ginny!" Harry said brightly. Ginny smiled back nervously, feeling a bit too warm all of the sudden. Ron said something too, but Ginny couldn't catch it; her brother's mouth was full of food. Just then, Angelina walked past.
"Hi Angelina!" Ron said, "You don't look damaged in any way." To Harry he said, "Hah, I was right! Fred hasn't cursed her yet! I believe I won our bet," said Ron triumphantly.
"Don't be so sure. Look at my hair." Angelina pulled some in front of her. Ginny looked closely. She couldn't see any difference, except that it did look a little lighter… but that was probably from the summer sun bleaching it.
"Oh, I guess you can't see the difference now, but my hair is now glow-in-the-dark! You wouldn't believe the shock I got when I woke up this morning," Angelina admitted. "Maybe Fred thinks it'll come in handy if we play in a Quidditch match during midnight or something. Oh, there he is now. Excuse me, but I have a few things I wish to discuss with him." Angelina rushed over to where the twins sat.
"Glow-in-the-dark hair, hmmm? I think I want a couple of those. Oh yes, and Ron, I believe I won our little bet," Harry smiled. Ron quickly finished off the rest of his breakfast and started to head off.
Harry stopped him. "Ron, I believe you owe me a favor?" Ron stopped and sat back down again. He scowled
"Oh, alright," Ron said grumpily, "A deal's a deal. What favor do you want?" Ginny watched Harry as his eyebrows furrowed in thought.
"Oh, I know," Harry exclaimed suddenly, "Ron, I want you to get me some of those… whatever they are, those things that turn your hair to glow in the dark." Ginny looked at the clock, and then at her new schedule. Drat, there wasn't much time, and her next class, Charms, was quite a distance away. She quickly excused herself and went to her next class. Ginny had trouble concentrating that day; between the first day of school, going to be going into an older class and eating breakfast with Harry, she had become rather nervous and distracted. And she didn't even have Care of Magical Creatures until the afternoon!
***
It was lunchtime and Hermione was standing up, looking all around the room.
"Have either of you seen Ginny?" Hermione asked, a bit worriedly. Harry shook his head.
"Honestly Hermione! Do you always have to be dragging her along with you? She might have other things to do." Ron snorted into his bowl of soup. "We seem to be spending a lot more time with Ginny these days." Ron looked suspiciously at all the food, and then looked for the twins; he had been very mistrustful about his food lately. Satisfied that the twins were nowhere near, he started eating.
"Actually Ron, I happen to like having Ginny around. What about you Harry?" Hermione defended Ginny.
Harry felt his face grow warmer. "Ummm… yeah, it's kinda nice having Ginny around." Ron started muttering about friendship, ganging up and about little sisters. Hermione paid no attention to him.
"Well we have Transfiguration next, and…" Hermione said staring at her schedule.
"When do we have Care of Magical Creatures?" interrupted Harry. Hermione lifted an eyebrow curiously.
"Last thing of the day. Why?" Hermione wondered… Harry hastily said, "Oh nothing" and they fell out of that topic and started talking about other things, such as Pavarti's and Lavender's dreadlocks (obviously something to do with the twins).
***
Ginny sighed. Finally she was out of Potions. She could swear that she could still feel Snape's hot breath on the back of her neck. Now, to her next class! Now, where did she put that timetable? After finding and examining it, she realized that it was finally time for her Care of Magical Creatures Class. Ginny wasn't sure whether she should be excited or dreading this class. True she had some sort of gift, and Hagrid was nice, but would they tease her for being little? Plus that class was with Slytherin…
"Ginny, wait up!" Ron panted. Ron and Harry were heading her way. However, Hermione wasn't with them.
"Where's Hermione?" Ginny asked.
"Honestly, do you two look out for each other? Why don't you hook up some sort of radar system? All I seem to hear from you two is Where's Hermione or Where's Ginny?" Ron grumbled.
"Don't mind Ron, he's just grumpy, 'cause we just came from Divination. Hermione doesn't take that class, and the Arithmancy class, the one she has now, is all the way on the other side of school." Harry explained, shooting a dirty glance at Ron. The three headed off to their class. When they arrived, Ginny relaxed a bit. No one was staring, pointing or teasing her. Gee, I guess this is what Harry Potter has to go through. Being in the center of attention, and all that. That's when Draco Malfoy arrived.
"What's she doing here? Are you becoming Hagrid's assistant to get your hands on some gold, or are you here to help Weasley with his homework. He could sure use it," Malfoy smirked. Just then Hagrid appeared who'd heard the whole conversation.
" Why, 'Ello 'Arry. As to you," Hagrid said turning to Draco, "She's here to learn, just like you are, I 'ope. (The Headmaster and Ginny decided it would be best to not tell the class about her gift.) Oh 'ello Hermione." Hermione had just come up behind them. Hermione politely greeted him back.
"How'd she get into a fifth-year class?" Pansy Parkinson pouted. "And whatever happened to your hair, Patil? You too Lavender." At this the two blushed and tried as hard as they could to hide their cursed hair. Ginny was just glad that the topic had changed and that their wasn't much talk about her. Hagrid brought them all towards a table that was covered in jars, each containing a small light, each one had slightly different swirls of color.
"Now Dumbledore wants me to talk about fairies to you (at this Hagrid's eyes twinkled at Ginny). These here aren't fairies, but they're a close relative, the pixies. It be impossible to catch and trap a fairy." Hagrid nodded knowledgably. As Hagrid got more into his speech about fairies, the more Ginny was entranced by the idea of them. Hagrid took special care to talk about runes, the writing of the fairies.
Hagrid explained the runes. "Y'see, there are two types, magical and non-magical. Fairies use runes to write messages like we do when write. But their runes can contain magic, holding a simple command. Open your books t' page 273." Ginny gasped when she saw what was on the page. It was similar to what she saw in the broom closet. She wanted to take her textbook and decipher the words on the wall immediately, but seeing as she was still in class, that was impossible. Hagrid skipped briefly over the topic of runes, and went on to the differences between fairies and pixies.
"Fairies are smarter, by quite a lot. They rarely show themselves. Pixies, however, are little pranksters, and love pulling tricks on people." (Pavarti said something that no one caught but Lavender, and she giggled.) Ginny assumed it was about whoever gave her the dreadlocks.
"You 'ave homework. All y' have t' do is each take a pixie, whichever color pleases you. Then you've got to keep it fed, and out of trouble for the next week. If y' lose it, y' get a zero. Now don't worry about them causing havoc, these ones are milder pranksters, they won't do more than pull hair. Okay, go choose your pixie." After Hagrid's speech there was a quick rush towards the table. When Hagrid said to choose the pixie of your liking, he wasn't quite accurate, Ginny thought. When she reached the table she realized that certain pixies were drawing them towards them. Draco quickly grabbed a black and red one that Ginny would never had chosen. Pavarti and Lavender grabbed pink and purple ones (figures). When Ginny got to the table, there wasn't one pixie begging for her to take, but many. Finally she chose one with purple, blue and green. The pixie flittered in the jar triumphantly and started doing all sorts of tricks for Ginny. It started shifting into a rainbow of colors.
"Hey Ginny, how'd ya get your pixie to act like that," Ron peered at her jar, "Mine only is banging at the jar to get out." Ron's pixie was a flaming red color and seemed particularly mischievous."
"Maybe it's part of her talent" Harry came up behind them. "Look at mine." Harry's was blue and a deep green.
"That green looks the same as your eyes Harry," remarked Ginny. She suddenly did a deep blush. CRASH!!!!! Neville had just lost grip of his jar. His pixie danced out of his reach. Ginny feeling sorry, called the pixie back to Neville, mentally. To her surprise it went back to Neville, giving her a small wink. Harry groaned. With pixies around the school, along with the twins, he felt there was going to be a lot happening. Harry, although he didn't know it, was right, but not in the way he suspected…
Thanks for all the reviews, and I'll be adding more about the broom cupboard soon…
1 The Start of School
By vedette
By the way, I've been having some trouble with the centering of my text. Certain things will center when I upload them, and some things won't. So, I hope you don't mind any sorts of centering errors.
***
After Ginny posted her owl to her mom explaining the unusual circumstances, she decided to tell Hagrid about the news. Being in a class with Harry Potter… it had happened in her dreams, her becoming brilliant and skipping a grade, but she never believed that it would happen. Now if she could only stop blushing. Ginny knocked on Hagrid's door, but there was no answer, except for a low growling sound. That must be Fang, she reasoned, but where could Hagrid be? She shrugged her shoulders and headed back to the castle. Maybe she could tell everyone there, unless Heremione had already told them. Ginny strongly suspected that by the time she got back, everyone in Gryffindor would know. Maybe she could also owl Charlie, he was really into powers with magical creatures. She wandered off, daydreaming away.
***
"Attention, attention everyone." Everyone was gathered in the Great Hall. The Sorting had just been done, and Dumbledore was trying to get everyone's attention so that he could give his speech. (Okay, I know I skipped over quite some time, but I wasn't sure what I should put in. If I get an idea from somewhere or someone [hint, hint] then maybe I'll edit it) When all the chitter chatter settled down, Dumbledore stood up and cleared his throat.
"As you all know, we have been delayed in the start of school. I am going to tell you what I told your parents. Hogwarts is the safest place from evil that there is around here. We, meaning more than just witches and wizards, have many spells on the school yard so that no one could get hurt from any of Voldemort's (At this there was some gasps at the word, and one new student fainted) or his supporter's power, as long as you stay in Hogwart grounds! Hogsmeade of course is an exception. You will still be allowed to go, (Ron let out his breath, with a long sigh of relief) but the same rules apply. No going unless you're fifth year or higher, or you are accompanied by a fifth year and above." Dumbledore continued on with his usual speech then sat down.
"Glad he's finished. Any longer, I would have fainted from hunger." Ron groaned. "Ginny there was beginning to look tasty." Ginny, who was in the middle of a conversation with Hermione, looked towards Ron and made a face. From just watching Ron, Harry could tell that he must have been hungry; Ron was gulping down everything in sight. Harry wasn't too hungry. He kept on thinking about the beginning of Dumbledore's speech. So finally he'd be safe. That would be a first. There wasn't a year at Hogwarts that he didn't encounter something life threatening, and Harry wasn't thinking about Hagrid's pets. Also, what did the Headmaster mean when he said, "We, meaning more than just witches and wizards?" Were other sorts of creatures putting protection spells on the school? And why did only Hogwarts get such powerful protection? Well, at least he knew the answer to the last question, if all the others had to remain a mystery. They probably put it on Hogwarts because he was here, and Voldemort was after him. How depressing.
"Hello, earth to Harry. Harry, d'you think you could pass me the sweet 'n sour sauce? Okay, if you aren't going to anything than blink, then one blink means yes, and two blinks means no, got it?" Ron said exasperatedly.
"Huh, what? Oh, sorry Ron, I guess I just blanked out. Here's the sauce." Harry reached over and gave his the jar. Harry turned to the twins who were sitting next to him.
"Do you want some of this sauce?" Harry motioned towards the jar Ron was squeezing onto his plate.
"Hmm, what's that Harry?" Fred turned around.
"He means no thanks" George swiftly cut in. Then he whispered something to his twin, and a smile spread across their faces. Harry had a bad feeling about this…
"Oooooh!" Ron's mouth puckered, as if the sauce was incredibly sour. Then his face started going red, and smoke starting pouring out of his ears as if the food was spicy. Fred and George quickly put out the smoke and explained their latest invention.
"They won't know what to do first, get rid of the sour taste, or put out the smoke!" chortled an advertising twin. By the time everyone had headed back to their homerooms, the twins were in full-fledged business.
"Heart-shaped candies to give to that certain someone!
"Do you think I should get some for Hermione?" Ron asked Harry.
"They'll make her eyelashes fall out, her lips turn green or give her dreadlocks for an entire hour!" the twin continued
"No Ron, I don't think that would be a wise idea." Harry answered seriously. Harry couldn't even imagine what Hermione would do if Ron was responsible for making her eyelashes fall out.
"And if that's not long enough, buy our day long ones, or even ones that last an entire week!" the other twin added.
Harry had a feeling that Hogwarts was going to have some pretty interesting looking students by tomorrow…
***
"Wake up Ginny, wake up." Ginny moaned in her half sleep. What a dream! She opened her eyes. It wasn't a dream! There she was, lying in what had to be the nicest bedroom she had ever had.
"Finally you're up Ginny. I wouldn't want to be late on the first day of school!" Hermione looked horrified at the idea. Ginny quickly changed, then headed down to the Common Room for breakfast with Hermione. She started to slip off towards where all the fourth years were sitting, not sure if Hermione, Ron and Harry would appreciate another person hanging around. Hermione firming marched her over to where she was going to sit.
"Hiya Ginny!" Harry said brightly. Ginny smiled back nervously, feeling a bit too warm all of the sudden. Ron said something too, but Ginny couldn't catch it; her brother's mouth was full of food. Just then, Angelina walked past.
"Hi Angelina!" Ron said, "You don't look damaged in any way." To Harry he said, "Hah, I was right! Fred hasn't cursed her yet! I believe I won our bet," said Ron triumphantly.
"Don't be so sure. Look at my hair." Angelina pulled some in front of her. Ginny looked closely. She couldn't see any difference, except that it did look a little lighter… but that was probably from the summer sun bleaching it.
"Oh, I guess you can't see the difference now, but my hair is now glow-in-the-dark! You wouldn't believe the shock I got when I woke up this morning," Angelina admitted. "Maybe Fred thinks it'll come in handy if we play in a Quidditch match during midnight or something. Oh, there he is now. Excuse me, but I have a few things I wish to discuss with him." Angelina rushed over to where the twins sat.
"Glow-in-the-dark hair, hmmm? I think I want a couple of those. Oh yes, and Ron, I believe I won our little bet," Harry smiled. Ron quickly finished off the rest of his breakfast and started to head off.
Harry stopped him. "Ron, I believe you owe me a favor?" Ron stopped and sat back down again. He scowled
"Oh, alright," Ron said grumpily, "A deal's a deal. What favor do you want?" Ginny watched Harry as his eyebrows furrowed in thought.
"Oh, I know," Harry exclaimed suddenly, "Ron, I want you to get me some of those… whatever they are, those things that turn your hair to glow in the dark." Ginny looked at the clock, and then at her new schedule. Drat, there wasn't much time, and her next class, Charms, was quite a distance away. She quickly excused herself and went to her next class. Ginny had trouble concentrating that day; between the first day of school, going to be going into an older class and eating breakfast with Harry, she had become rather nervous and distracted. And she didn't even have Care of Magical Creatures until the afternoon!
***
It was lunchtime and Hermione was standing up, looking all around the room.
"Have either of you seen Ginny?" Hermione asked, a bit worriedly. Harry shook his head.
"Honestly Hermione! Do you always have to be dragging her along with you? She might have other things to do." Ron snorted into his bowl of soup. "We seem to be spending a lot more time with Ginny these days." Ron looked suspiciously at all the food, and then looked for the twins; he had been very mistrustful about his food lately. Satisfied that the twins were nowhere near, he started eating.
"Actually Ron, I happen to like having Ginny around. What about you Harry?" Hermione defended Ginny.
Harry felt his face grow warmer. "Ummm… yeah, it's kinda nice having Ginny around." Ron started muttering about friendship, ganging up and about little sisters. Hermione paid no attention to him.
"Well we have Transfiguration next, and…" Hermione said staring at her schedule.
"When do we have Care of Magical Creatures?" interrupted Harry. Hermione lifted an eyebrow curiously.
"Last thing of the day. Why?" Hermione wondered… Harry hastily said, "Oh nothing" and they fell out of that topic and started talking about other things, such as Pavarti's and Lavender's dreadlocks (obviously something to do with the twins).
***
Ginny sighed. Finally she was out of Potions. She could swear that she could still feel Snape's hot breath on the back of her neck. Now, to her next class! Now, where did she put that timetable? After finding and examining it, she realized that it was finally time for her Care of Magical Creatures Class. Ginny wasn't sure whether she should be excited or dreading this class. True she had some sort of gift, and Hagrid was nice, but would they tease her for being little? Plus that class was with Slytherin…
"Ginny, wait up!" Ron panted. Ron and Harry were heading her way. However, Hermione wasn't with them.
"Where's Hermione?" Ginny asked.
"Honestly, do you two look out for each other? Why don't you hook up some sort of radar system? All I seem to hear from you two is Where's Hermione or Where's Ginny?" Ron grumbled.
"Don't mind Ron, he's just grumpy, 'cause we just came from Divination. Hermione doesn't take that class, and the Arithmancy class, the one she has now, is all the way on the other side of school." Harry explained, shooting a dirty glance at Ron. The three headed off to their class. When they arrived, Ginny relaxed a bit. No one was staring, pointing or teasing her. Gee, I guess this is what Harry Potter has to go through. Being in the center of attention, and all that. That's when Draco Malfoy arrived.
"What's she doing here? Are you becoming Hagrid's assistant to get your hands on some gold, or are you here to help Weasley with his homework. He could sure use it," Malfoy smirked. Just then Hagrid appeared who'd heard the whole conversation.
" Why, 'Ello 'Arry. As to you," Hagrid said turning to Draco, "She's here to learn, just like you are, I 'ope. (The Headmaster and Ginny decided it would be best to not tell the class about her gift.) Oh 'ello Hermione." Hermione had just come up behind them. Hermione politely greeted him back.
"How'd she get into a fifth-year class?" Pansy Parkinson pouted. "And whatever happened to your hair, Patil? You too Lavender." At this the two blushed and tried as hard as they could to hide their cursed hair. Ginny was just glad that the topic had changed and that their wasn't much talk about her. Hagrid brought them all towards a table that was covered in jars, each containing a small light, each one had slightly different swirls of color.
"Now Dumbledore wants me to talk about fairies to you (at this Hagrid's eyes twinkled at Ginny). These here aren't fairies, but they're a close relative, the pixies. It be impossible to catch and trap a fairy." Hagrid nodded knowledgably. As Hagrid got more into his speech about fairies, the more Ginny was entranced by the idea of them. Hagrid took special care to talk about runes, the writing of the fairies.
Hagrid explained the runes. "Y'see, there are two types, magical and non-magical. Fairies use runes to write messages like we do when write. But their runes can contain magic, holding a simple command. Open your books t' page 273." Ginny gasped when she saw what was on the page. It was similar to what she saw in the broom closet. She wanted to take her textbook and decipher the words on the wall immediately, but seeing as she was still in class, that was impossible. Hagrid skipped briefly over the topic of runes, and went on to the differences between fairies and pixies.
"Fairies are smarter, by quite a lot. They rarely show themselves. Pixies, however, are little pranksters, and love pulling tricks on people." (Pavarti said something that no one caught but Lavender, and she giggled.) Ginny assumed it was about whoever gave her the dreadlocks.
"You 'ave homework. All y' have t' do is each take a pixie, whichever color pleases you. Then you've got to keep it fed, and out of trouble for the next week. If y' lose it, y' get a zero. Now don't worry about them causing havoc, these ones are milder pranksters, they won't do more than pull hair. Okay, go choose your pixie." After Hagrid's speech there was a quick rush towards the table. When Hagrid said to choose the pixie of your liking, he wasn't quite accurate, Ginny thought. When she reached the table she realized that certain pixies were drawing them towards them. Draco quickly grabbed a black and red one that Ginny would never had chosen. Pavarti and Lavender grabbed pink and purple ones (figures). When Ginny got to the table, there wasn't one pixie begging for her to take, but many. Finally she chose one with purple, blue and green. The pixie flittered in the jar triumphantly and started doing all sorts of tricks for Ginny. It started shifting into a rainbow of colors.
"Hey Ginny, how'd ya get your pixie to act like that," Ron peered at her jar, "Mine only is banging at the jar to get out." Ron's pixie was a flaming red color and seemed particularly mischievous."
"Maybe it's part of her talent" Harry came up behind them. "Look at mine." Harry's was blue and a deep green.
"That green looks the same as your eyes Harry," remarked Ginny. She suddenly did a deep blush. CRASH!!!!! Neville had just lost grip of his jar. His pixie danced out of his reach. Ginny feeling sorry, called the pixie back to Neville, mentally. To her surprise it went back to Neville, giving her a small wink. Harry groaned. With pixies around the school, along with the twins, he felt there was going to be a lot happening. Harry, although he didn't know it, was right, but not in the way he suspected…
Thanks for all the reviews, and I'll be adding more about the broom cupboard soon…
