Disclaimer~ I am really getting tired of these. . .
I AM NOT J.K. ROWLING! I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!
Anyways.
A/N~ Thankyous:
Chelsea Weasley: LoL! You saw my long lost review!
Cinnamon: Alicia will be more involve and so will all the other first- years after Christmas. But since you were nice and reviewed, I'll make sure to put more of her in sooner than that, lol. Also, thanks for complementing my poetry and the story!
And FYI: this story is going to be SHORT it is really only their to set up the next chapter, but I hope y'all review anyways! LoL!
Now onto the story. . .
Chapter Eleven
George had tried for nearly an hour to figure the strange piece of paper out, but didn't. He had tried the few revealing charms that he knew, but nothing could help him.
With a sigh he placed the parchment on his bedside table and leaned against the bed's boarder and closed his eyes. He was feeling sort of drowsy all day.
Fred woke up and glanced at the parchment. Obviously George hadn't figured what was wrong with it, otherwise he would have woken him up.
"Hey," Fred said softly to his brother, "I guess you didn't figure it out?"
George shook his head.
Fred frowned and sat at the edge of his brother's bed. "Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.
George shrugged, "I don't know. . ."
HE opened his eyes for the first time since Fred woke up. Everything was a little blurry.
"I'm getting a glass of water," he said as he crawled out of his bed.
When he stood up he suddenly felt light headed. . .
Fred watched has his brother's eyes snapped shut and he fell to the groaned.
"George," he gasped.
Fred ran to his brother and knelt beside him. "George!" he shouted, shaking his shoulders, "Wake up!"
Landon woke up instead, and rushed to George's side.
"Oh God" he whispered.
"What?" Fred asked urgently.
Landon took a deep breath. "He fainted," he whispered. "And fainting is the first sign of Contenu Imation."
TBC. . .
There's chapter eleven! Please review it!!!
I AM NOT J.K. ROWLING! I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!
Anyways.
A/N~ Thankyous:
Chelsea Weasley: LoL! You saw my long lost review!
Cinnamon: Alicia will be more involve and so will all the other first- years after Christmas. But since you were nice and reviewed, I'll make sure to put more of her in sooner than that, lol. Also, thanks for complementing my poetry and the story!
And FYI: this story is going to be SHORT it is really only their to set up the next chapter, but I hope y'all review anyways! LoL!
Now onto the story. . .
Chapter Eleven
George had tried for nearly an hour to figure the strange piece of paper out, but didn't. He had tried the few revealing charms that he knew, but nothing could help him.
With a sigh he placed the parchment on his bedside table and leaned against the bed's boarder and closed his eyes. He was feeling sort of drowsy all day.
Fred woke up and glanced at the parchment. Obviously George hadn't figured what was wrong with it, otherwise he would have woken him up.
"Hey," Fred said softly to his brother, "I guess you didn't figure it out?"
George shook his head.
Fred frowned and sat at the edge of his brother's bed. "Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.
George shrugged, "I don't know. . ."
HE opened his eyes for the first time since Fred woke up. Everything was a little blurry.
"I'm getting a glass of water," he said as he crawled out of his bed.
When he stood up he suddenly felt light headed. . .
Fred watched has his brother's eyes snapped shut and he fell to the groaned.
"George," he gasped.
Fred ran to his brother and knelt beside him. "George!" he shouted, shaking his shoulders, "Wake up!"
Landon woke up instead, and rushed to George's side.
"Oh God" he whispered.
"What?" Fred asked urgently.
Landon took a deep breath. "He fainted," he whispered. "And fainting is the first sign of Contenu Imation."
TBC. . .
There's chapter eleven! Please review it!!!