*Countercursed: Growing up*
The sequel to Countercursed ((You MUST read Countercursed before reading this one or you won't understand. Just go to 'Find' select story tile and type in Countercursed, you'll find it. Thanks))
Chapter 1: Friendships never die
Harry Potter stretched out on the dark leather couch, closing his eyes and sighing. The summer was almost over and he would have to begin Quidditch practice soon. Quidditch practice with Oliver Wood. He shuddered. Why had he agreed? Oh yes, he needed to survive. He sat up slowly and walked over to the kitchen. He had returned from his trip with Sirius, Remus, Ron, and Daniel about a week ago. The first thing he, Ron, Draco, and Hermionie did was buy a flat. It was large and would work out perfectly for the three of them and anyone else who needed a place to crash.
It was in a building down the street from the leaky cauldron. When you entered through the front door it opened to a very large living room with cream colored carpet. To the immediate left was a couch, a love seat and a television. To the right, a dining area. The kitchen was after the dinning area. It was large and had lots of built in counters, making it perfect for parties. It had a door opening to the dining room. There were stairs on the wall directly opposite the front door. Right beside the stairs was a bathroom. Up the stairs were 7 rooms. Harry's, Ron's, Hermionie's, Draco's and three spare bedrooms. One bathroom upstairs. That was a bad thing.
At the time Hermionie was at the Ministry, working. she had applied for a small job in the defense section of the Ministry and ended up being made the secretary for the lead Auror, William Audren. He was about 4 years older than the group and was hilarious. He stopped by every once in a while to talk. Ron was also at the ministry. He was training to become an Auror, and Harry was sure he'd pass with flying colors. Draco was with Oliver. Wood decided that since Slytherins were so clever and cunning, they'd be good at handling money. Therefore Draco was immediately hired as the manager of the English Quidditch team. Harry was the only person not working yet. Practices didn't start for two weeks, so he had plenty of time to spare. Upon telling Ron this, he was assigned to planning 'The Party'. 'The Party' was something the group of seventh years had agreed on the day they graduated. It was going to be all of the graduating class in one place to be 'introduced' to their first year without Hogwarts. He had reluctantly agreed. So far the invitations were made and sent out for September first. The food list was made, with Hermionie's help, and the decorations were bought. Harry just had to put them up. He had plenty of time, three weeks actually. Suddenly there was a timid knock at the door. He sat up and walked over to the door. He opened it and smiled. Ginny was standing there in jeans and a T-shirt. Her red hair was pulled up into a high pony tail, keeping her curls out of her eyes. Ginny grinned and leaned up and kissed him, walking into the empty apartment. She was holding a bag of groceries.
"Ron told me you guys were out of food so I ran to the super market and got you some"
She said from the kitchen, putting everything in the refrigerator. Hermionie had insisted they get one, much like the TV and the telephone they now owned. They were probably the only teenage wizards with a bunch of muggle crap.
"Ginny, if you keep buying your lazy brothers groceries he's going to die of starvation because he'll never learn to do anything himself"
Harry said, entering the kitchen and wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.
"Yes well, he can starve while I'm at Hogwarts"
Ginny said, giggling and turning to Harry
"He can starve you can play Quidditch and Hermionie can flirt with her boss"
"Ah, you met Will"
Harry said, chuckling and grabbing a butterbeer from the fridge
"Yes I met Will. He just spills out sick humor, tell me you don't find him funny"
"Of course I don't find him funny"
Harry said, sipping his butterbeer. Ginny smiled and began looking through the cabinets
"I find him hilarious"
Ginny grumbled something that sounded like
"Idiot"
And didn't press the subject
"Hermionie isn't flirting with William, trust me. She's just doing it to keep her job. She's dating some muggle guy she met over the summer break, his names Jordan or something. Ron's met him, he hates him."
Harry said
"Well Hermionie hates Riley"
Ginnys muttered. Riley was the American girl Ron had met over the summer on their trip. He had instantly fallen in love with her, and Riley with him. Harry thought Riley was great, she was funny, had a good sense of humor, and was very talented. She had worked in some crap wand selling store when they met her. Ron would have nothing of it and brought her to London. She worked for Ollivander now. She lived in a smaller apartment not to far away, not wanting to live with Hermionie. Her friend shared the flat with her, Denise. Denise was a short pudgy girl that worked at Floureans Ice cream Parlor.
"I like Riley"
Harry said, grinning. Ginny rolled her eyes
"Yes, well Riley just fits you, Ron, and Draco's criteria...but Hermionie just..."
"Hates her because she's dating Ron and he's not acting all best friend like."
Harry finished his butterbeer and tossed it into the trash can before going back to the living room. Ginny followed
"I guess so, and that's why Ron hates Jordan"
She said. Harry shrugged
"Well, their love lives are none of our concern. Ours happens to be perfect"
Harry dropped onto the couch, pulling Ginny onto his lap
"Yes well....that's because we're perfect"
She said, giggling and kissing Harry's nose
"Never doubted it"
"Draco on the other hand"
"Ugh"
Harry muttered
"Even I can't stand Celestine!"
Ginny laughed
"Neither can I. I hope they don't get married"
"They will, she's got Draco all wrapped up. I swear she'll blackmail him into marrying her and he'll be screwed"
Harry said. Ginny nodded
"That seems like a Celestine thing to do"
They both laughed again. Suddenly there were two pops and Oliver Wood and Draco Malfoy appeared in the living room, not taking any notice of Harry or Ginny
"That would cost way to much Malfoy! We'd go broke!"
Oliver was shouting
"No! Potter is joining your team this year, you know how much publicity you'll get? Shit loads!"
Draco roared back
"He's Harry Potter for Christ sake!"
Oliver was silent for a moment
"Fine, fine, but if it doesn't work-"
"I'll sell Malfoy Manor lickity split and we'll buy it all back...no need to worry"
Draco said, a big smile appeared on his face and he turned to sit on the couch. Harry thought he was going to pass out
"Jesus Harry why didn't you say anything?!"
He cried, falling back into Oliver
"We were enjoying watching you to fight"
Ginny said standing up
"I have to go Harry, I'll see you later"
She kissed him then left through the front door. Draco took a seat beside Harry
"We're custom making the team brooms"
Draco said. Harry grinned
"I don't need one, Sirius got me one, the one and only one on the market, worth a fortune, fastest broom over made"
Oliver and Draco gapped at him
"What's it called, can we see it?!"
Wood cried. Harry nodded and ran up to his bedroom, returning moments later with the *Lighting Bolt* in his hands. Oliver took it
"My God Harry, this is amazing, no normal broom company could make a broom like this."
He cried
"I don't advise you to get custom made brooms, normally they aren't as good. I advise you get the Firebolt 360, best broom on the market, most teams don't even have them"
Harry said
"Do you think Sirius could get us six more of these if we pay for them?"
Draco asked, eyeing the broom
"I don't know...he told me not to ask him how he got it..."
"Then we'll ask him! Bye Harry!"
And with that Oliver and Draco disappeared. Harry rolled his eyes and took the broom back up to his room. He put it in his closet then returned to the kitchen. Ron was there now, with Riley.
"Hey Riley, Ron"
"Heya Harry"
Riley said grinning
"Hi Harry"
Ron grunted. Harry then noticed he was bleeding quite a lot from his arm
"What happened?"
"They took us to a death eater raid, to let us get a feel for it. Well, some of the newer guys, freaked and started panicking, getting all of us into trouble. So I had to help the only two experienced Aurors fight off some rather pissed death eaters why the others tried to scamper out of the place. They are all being banned from becoming Aurors because they were wimps...they're making me one ASA- OUCH!"
Ron squealed in pain as Riley poured some healing potion into his gash.
"That bloody hurt!"
Harry laughed
"So, you'll be an Auror before I'm a famous Quidditch player, who would have thought"
He said. Ron glared at him then rubbed his shoulder gingerly.
"I'm home!"
Came Hermionie's cheery voice from the living room. Riley kissed Ron quickly then disapperated, just as Hermionie walked into the room
"Hello boys! Oh Ron! What happened?"
She rushed to his side and examined his bloody robes
"Death eater raid, had a little trouble, no big deal"
"Who healed your cut, it doesn't look like it was professionally done"
She said, looking at the scare
"Uh, Harry did!"
Ron said, looking at Harry and smiling weakly
"Harry! You dolt, your not a medic, you should let people who know what they're doing heal wounds!"
She snapped, leaving the kitchen
"I'm going to change!"
She shouted, then her door closed. Harry glared at Ron
"What, if I had said Riley she would have had a fit!"
Ron hissed, standing up
"I'm going to change to. Call Draco, Harry, let's go out to dinner, I'm starved"
Then he left. Harry rolled his eyes and went over to the fireplace. He tossed some powder in
"Draco!"
He cried. Suddenly Draco's head appeared
"Hi Harry"
He said
"Come home, we want to go out to dinner"
Harry replied
"Righto"
Then Draco's head disappeared and twenty seconds later he was standing in the living room
"You look glum chum, what happened?"
Draco asked, dropping down on the couch. Harry sat on the love seat
"Nothing's wrong, I just got chewed out by Hermionie because Ron told her I healed his cut when Riley really did, but he didn't want to fight...Those two are so protective of each other, I don't understand why they just don't get married"
Draco chuckled
"Because they don't love each other that way. Ron will marry Riley and they'll be happy, Hermionie will have to accept it"
He said.
"What about Hermionie and Jordan?"
Harry asked. Draco's face darkened
"Personally, I hate the prat. He's stupid, immature and treats magic as if it's a joke. I think he's using Hermionie for a reason to stay out of his mothers house"
"Huh?"
"He lives with his mother, he'll marry Hermionie, then kick her out a few years later"
"He wouldn't do that! Not to Hermionie!"
"Muggles are twisted"
Draco said with a huff. Harry rolled his eyes
"And what about you and Celestine?"
"I don't know...she's definitely someone I would have married a year ago"
"And now?"
"I like her a lot. She reminds me of me...it's kinda scary, but I don't know"
At that point Ron came thundering down the stairs, pulling a shirt over his head, Hermionie in tow.
"You can't wear robes!"
Ron said, obviously imitating Hermionie
"We're going to a muggle restaurant"
Harry and Draco rolled their eyes and stood up, passing both Ron and Hermionie, heading upstairs. Harry changed into a pair of worn jeans and a black sweater. He put his wand in his pocket then went downstairs. Hermionie was standing by the door. She was wearing some rather tight blue jeans, black boots, and a white turtle neck. Her hair was in a pony tail and she was pulling on her knee-length leather coat. Her style had changed drastically over the last year, 'tight' hadn't been in her vocabulary before. Ron was still lounging on the couch in a pair of black pants and a polo shirt. Draco was standing by Hermionie wearing jeans and a navy blue sweat shirt. Ron shot up when Harry entered
"Let's go"
He grabbed his coat, tossed Harry's to Harry then sped out the door. Hermionie and Draco followed him out and Harry locked the door. They left the building and walked down the street. It was already chilly in London and it was August. Ron led them into a small pub. It was rather crowded and Ron led them to a table in the back. They ordered quickly and sat talking while waiting for their food. Half way through the meal, they were interrupted
"By god, look, it's Harry Potter!"
The group turned around and saw a man with blonde hair and a cheery face running towards them. Harry almost had a heart attack when he realized who it was. Ron was quicker to act
"Holy shit!"
He cried out, falling out of his chair and earning strange looks from the surrounding muggles. It was Gilderoy Lockhart.
"By george it wonderful to finally meet you! I'm Gilderoy Lockhart!"
He shook Harry's hand enthusiastically and Harry still had a shocked look on his face, obviously Lockhart had no memory of his year at Hogwarts but knew of everything else. Harry finally pulled himself together
"Oh, er, nice to meet you Mr. Lockhart"
He muttered
"The pleasures all mine!"
Lockhart cried, still shaking Harry's hand wildly
"Woah! Look at the time, time to go Harry, sorry Mr. Lockhart, must get Harry back home, past his bed time you know!"
Draco cried, grabbing Harry's elbow and dragging him away from Lockhart. Ron paid then he and Hermionie ran after them. They ran into an ally and disapperated back to the flat. Harry stood shocked for a moment. When Ron appeared he was laughing like a maniac. Hermionie was glaring at him and Draco was smiling widely.
"I never wanted to see that man again"
Harry squeaked, making Ron laugh harder. Harry finally cursed him a few times and shut him up
"Time for bed"
Hermionie said, breaking the two up
"Night"
She kissed all three of them then went to her room. Ron followed and went to his room, leaving Harry and Draco alone
"All right there Harry?"
Draco asked
"I think I'm going to be sick"
Harry muttered. Draco began to laugh, and Harry joined in, soon they were both absolutely howling as they walked up to their rooms and went to bed.
((Hello all! And here goes the sequel! I hope you like it! Remember to read Countercursed first, because this story will refer back to it a lot! Hope you like it! Next chapter will be up soon! ~ Kay))
The sequel to Countercursed ((You MUST read Countercursed before reading this one or you won't understand. Just go to 'Find' select story tile and type in Countercursed, you'll find it. Thanks))
Chapter 1: Friendships never die
Harry Potter stretched out on the dark leather couch, closing his eyes and sighing. The summer was almost over and he would have to begin Quidditch practice soon. Quidditch practice with Oliver Wood. He shuddered. Why had he agreed? Oh yes, he needed to survive. He sat up slowly and walked over to the kitchen. He had returned from his trip with Sirius, Remus, Ron, and Daniel about a week ago. The first thing he, Ron, Draco, and Hermionie did was buy a flat. It was large and would work out perfectly for the three of them and anyone else who needed a place to crash.
It was in a building down the street from the leaky cauldron. When you entered through the front door it opened to a very large living room with cream colored carpet. To the immediate left was a couch, a love seat and a television. To the right, a dining area. The kitchen was after the dinning area. It was large and had lots of built in counters, making it perfect for parties. It had a door opening to the dining room. There were stairs on the wall directly opposite the front door. Right beside the stairs was a bathroom. Up the stairs were 7 rooms. Harry's, Ron's, Hermionie's, Draco's and three spare bedrooms. One bathroom upstairs. That was a bad thing.
At the time Hermionie was at the Ministry, working. she had applied for a small job in the defense section of the Ministry and ended up being made the secretary for the lead Auror, William Audren. He was about 4 years older than the group and was hilarious. He stopped by every once in a while to talk. Ron was also at the ministry. He was training to become an Auror, and Harry was sure he'd pass with flying colors. Draco was with Oliver. Wood decided that since Slytherins were so clever and cunning, they'd be good at handling money. Therefore Draco was immediately hired as the manager of the English Quidditch team. Harry was the only person not working yet. Practices didn't start for two weeks, so he had plenty of time to spare. Upon telling Ron this, he was assigned to planning 'The Party'. 'The Party' was something the group of seventh years had agreed on the day they graduated. It was going to be all of the graduating class in one place to be 'introduced' to their first year without Hogwarts. He had reluctantly agreed. So far the invitations were made and sent out for September first. The food list was made, with Hermionie's help, and the decorations were bought. Harry just had to put them up. He had plenty of time, three weeks actually. Suddenly there was a timid knock at the door. He sat up and walked over to the door. He opened it and smiled. Ginny was standing there in jeans and a T-shirt. Her red hair was pulled up into a high pony tail, keeping her curls out of her eyes. Ginny grinned and leaned up and kissed him, walking into the empty apartment. She was holding a bag of groceries.
"Ron told me you guys were out of food so I ran to the super market and got you some"
She said from the kitchen, putting everything in the refrigerator. Hermionie had insisted they get one, much like the TV and the telephone they now owned. They were probably the only teenage wizards with a bunch of muggle crap.
"Ginny, if you keep buying your lazy brothers groceries he's going to die of starvation because he'll never learn to do anything himself"
Harry said, entering the kitchen and wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.
"Yes well, he can starve while I'm at Hogwarts"
Ginny said, giggling and turning to Harry
"He can starve you can play Quidditch and Hermionie can flirt with her boss"
"Ah, you met Will"
Harry said, chuckling and grabbing a butterbeer from the fridge
"Yes I met Will. He just spills out sick humor, tell me you don't find him funny"
"Of course I don't find him funny"
Harry said, sipping his butterbeer. Ginny smiled and began looking through the cabinets
"I find him hilarious"
Ginny grumbled something that sounded like
"Idiot"
And didn't press the subject
"Hermionie isn't flirting with William, trust me. She's just doing it to keep her job. She's dating some muggle guy she met over the summer break, his names Jordan or something. Ron's met him, he hates him."
Harry said
"Well Hermionie hates Riley"
Ginnys muttered. Riley was the American girl Ron had met over the summer on their trip. He had instantly fallen in love with her, and Riley with him. Harry thought Riley was great, she was funny, had a good sense of humor, and was very talented. She had worked in some crap wand selling store when they met her. Ron would have nothing of it and brought her to London. She worked for Ollivander now. She lived in a smaller apartment not to far away, not wanting to live with Hermionie. Her friend shared the flat with her, Denise. Denise was a short pudgy girl that worked at Floureans Ice cream Parlor.
"I like Riley"
Harry said, grinning. Ginny rolled her eyes
"Yes, well Riley just fits you, Ron, and Draco's criteria...but Hermionie just..."
"Hates her because she's dating Ron and he's not acting all best friend like."
Harry finished his butterbeer and tossed it into the trash can before going back to the living room. Ginny followed
"I guess so, and that's why Ron hates Jordan"
She said. Harry shrugged
"Well, their love lives are none of our concern. Ours happens to be perfect"
Harry dropped onto the couch, pulling Ginny onto his lap
"Yes well....that's because we're perfect"
She said, giggling and kissing Harry's nose
"Never doubted it"
"Draco on the other hand"
"Ugh"
Harry muttered
"Even I can't stand Celestine!"
Ginny laughed
"Neither can I. I hope they don't get married"
"They will, she's got Draco all wrapped up. I swear she'll blackmail him into marrying her and he'll be screwed"
Harry said. Ginny nodded
"That seems like a Celestine thing to do"
They both laughed again. Suddenly there were two pops and Oliver Wood and Draco Malfoy appeared in the living room, not taking any notice of Harry or Ginny
"That would cost way to much Malfoy! We'd go broke!"
Oliver was shouting
"No! Potter is joining your team this year, you know how much publicity you'll get? Shit loads!"
Draco roared back
"He's Harry Potter for Christ sake!"
Oliver was silent for a moment
"Fine, fine, but if it doesn't work-"
"I'll sell Malfoy Manor lickity split and we'll buy it all back...no need to worry"
Draco said, a big smile appeared on his face and he turned to sit on the couch. Harry thought he was going to pass out
"Jesus Harry why didn't you say anything?!"
He cried, falling back into Oliver
"We were enjoying watching you to fight"
Ginny said standing up
"I have to go Harry, I'll see you later"
She kissed him then left through the front door. Draco took a seat beside Harry
"We're custom making the team brooms"
Draco said. Harry grinned
"I don't need one, Sirius got me one, the one and only one on the market, worth a fortune, fastest broom over made"
Oliver and Draco gapped at him
"What's it called, can we see it?!"
Wood cried. Harry nodded and ran up to his bedroom, returning moments later with the *Lighting Bolt* in his hands. Oliver took it
"My God Harry, this is amazing, no normal broom company could make a broom like this."
He cried
"I don't advise you to get custom made brooms, normally they aren't as good. I advise you get the Firebolt 360, best broom on the market, most teams don't even have them"
Harry said
"Do you think Sirius could get us six more of these if we pay for them?"
Draco asked, eyeing the broom
"I don't know...he told me not to ask him how he got it..."
"Then we'll ask him! Bye Harry!"
And with that Oliver and Draco disappeared. Harry rolled his eyes and took the broom back up to his room. He put it in his closet then returned to the kitchen. Ron was there now, with Riley.
"Hey Riley, Ron"
"Heya Harry"
Riley said grinning
"Hi Harry"
Ron grunted. Harry then noticed he was bleeding quite a lot from his arm
"What happened?"
"They took us to a death eater raid, to let us get a feel for it. Well, some of the newer guys, freaked and started panicking, getting all of us into trouble. So I had to help the only two experienced Aurors fight off some rather pissed death eaters why the others tried to scamper out of the place. They are all being banned from becoming Aurors because they were wimps...they're making me one ASA- OUCH!"
Ron squealed in pain as Riley poured some healing potion into his gash.
"That bloody hurt!"
Harry laughed
"So, you'll be an Auror before I'm a famous Quidditch player, who would have thought"
He said. Ron glared at him then rubbed his shoulder gingerly.
"I'm home!"
Came Hermionie's cheery voice from the living room. Riley kissed Ron quickly then disapperated, just as Hermionie walked into the room
"Hello boys! Oh Ron! What happened?"
She rushed to his side and examined his bloody robes
"Death eater raid, had a little trouble, no big deal"
"Who healed your cut, it doesn't look like it was professionally done"
She said, looking at the scare
"Uh, Harry did!"
Ron said, looking at Harry and smiling weakly
"Harry! You dolt, your not a medic, you should let people who know what they're doing heal wounds!"
She snapped, leaving the kitchen
"I'm going to change!"
She shouted, then her door closed. Harry glared at Ron
"What, if I had said Riley she would have had a fit!"
Ron hissed, standing up
"I'm going to change to. Call Draco, Harry, let's go out to dinner, I'm starved"
Then he left. Harry rolled his eyes and went over to the fireplace. He tossed some powder in
"Draco!"
He cried. Suddenly Draco's head appeared
"Hi Harry"
He said
"Come home, we want to go out to dinner"
Harry replied
"Righto"
Then Draco's head disappeared and twenty seconds later he was standing in the living room
"You look glum chum, what happened?"
Draco asked, dropping down on the couch. Harry sat on the love seat
"Nothing's wrong, I just got chewed out by Hermionie because Ron told her I healed his cut when Riley really did, but he didn't want to fight...Those two are so protective of each other, I don't understand why they just don't get married"
Draco chuckled
"Because they don't love each other that way. Ron will marry Riley and they'll be happy, Hermionie will have to accept it"
He said.
"What about Hermionie and Jordan?"
Harry asked. Draco's face darkened
"Personally, I hate the prat. He's stupid, immature and treats magic as if it's a joke. I think he's using Hermionie for a reason to stay out of his mothers house"
"Huh?"
"He lives with his mother, he'll marry Hermionie, then kick her out a few years later"
"He wouldn't do that! Not to Hermionie!"
"Muggles are twisted"
Draco said with a huff. Harry rolled his eyes
"And what about you and Celestine?"
"I don't know...she's definitely someone I would have married a year ago"
"And now?"
"I like her a lot. She reminds me of me...it's kinda scary, but I don't know"
At that point Ron came thundering down the stairs, pulling a shirt over his head, Hermionie in tow.
"You can't wear robes!"
Ron said, obviously imitating Hermionie
"We're going to a muggle restaurant"
Harry and Draco rolled their eyes and stood up, passing both Ron and Hermionie, heading upstairs. Harry changed into a pair of worn jeans and a black sweater. He put his wand in his pocket then went downstairs. Hermionie was standing by the door. She was wearing some rather tight blue jeans, black boots, and a white turtle neck. Her hair was in a pony tail and she was pulling on her knee-length leather coat. Her style had changed drastically over the last year, 'tight' hadn't been in her vocabulary before. Ron was still lounging on the couch in a pair of black pants and a polo shirt. Draco was standing by Hermionie wearing jeans and a navy blue sweat shirt. Ron shot up when Harry entered
"Let's go"
He grabbed his coat, tossed Harry's to Harry then sped out the door. Hermionie and Draco followed him out and Harry locked the door. They left the building and walked down the street. It was already chilly in London and it was August. Ron led them into a small pub. It was rather crowded and Ron led them to a table in the back. They ordered quickly and sat talking while waiting for their food. Half way through the meal, they were interrupted
"By god, look, it's Harry Potter!"
The group turned around and saw a man with blonde hair and a cheery face running towards them. Harry almost had a heart attack when he realized who it was. Ron was quicker to act
"Holy shit!"
He cried out, falling out of his chair and earning strange looks from the surrounding muggles. It was Gilderoy Lockhart.
"By george it wonderful to finally meet you! I'm Gilderoy Lockhart!"
He shook Harry's hand enthusiastically and Harry still had a shocked look on his face, obviously Lockhart had no memory of his year at Hogwarts but knew of everything else. Harry finally pulled himself together
"Oh, er, nice to meet you Mr. Lockhart"
He muttered
"The pleasures all mine!"
Lockhart cried, still shaking Harry's hand wildly
"Woah! Look at the time, time to go Harry, sorry Mr. Lockhart, must get Harry back home, past his bed time you know!"
Draco cried, grabbing Harry's elbow and dragging him away from Lockhart. Ron paid then he and Hermionie ran after them. They ran into an ally and disapperated back to the flat. Harry stood shocked for a moment. When Ron appeared he was laughing like a maniac. Hermionie was glaring at him and Draco was smiling widely.
"I never wanted to see that man again"
Harry squeaked, making Ron laugh harder. Harry finally cursed him a few times and shut him up
"Time for bed"
Hermionie said, breaking the two up
"Night"
She kissed all three of them then went to her room. Ron followed and went to his room, leaving Harry and Draco alone
"All right there Harry?"
Draco asked
"I think I'm going to be sick"
Harry muttered. Draco began to laugh, and Harry joined in, soon they were both absolutely howling as they walked up to their rooms and went to bed.
((Hello all! And here goes the sequel! I hope you like it! Remember to read Countercursed first, because this story will refer back to it a lot! Hope you like it! Next chapter will be up soon! ~ Kay))