~Chapter Ten: Forgot~
"Long time no see," Maggie smiled cheekily, Ron replied with an uncomfortable nod.
"Why you-" but Maggie never got to finish what she was going to say because the bell rang, the sound filled the whole school.
"C'mon Just," Beau patted him on the back, "lets go."
~*~
Justin looked around.
Yup. He was definitely lost.
God why does this have to happen to me, he swore to himself. If only I knew some simple spells. This is not going to work.
Diagon Alley was unusually noisy today, last minute shoppers were all over, and the new Firebolt 2 was in as well so everyone was admiring that. There were also a number of girls and women standing around the bookshop admiring-
Wait, bookshop? Justin thanked god and crossed over to get there. Hermione was already outside.
"Ron," Hermione grabbed his arm and dragged him in, "are you feeling okay? Where did you go?"
Justin looked around and was surprised to find the whole bookshop crammed from head to toe with books. Not just ordinary books either, wizarding books.
He caught a few titles including: "Wow! You're a wizard now, what next?" by Helen Spell, "How to tell that your boyfriend is a vampire" by I. Byte and "101 uses for Rubber Duckies: The Muggle's World Revealed" By Ivanna B. Maggel.
"Omigod! Look!" Hermione pointed.
There by the corner of the bookshop, with a dozen girls around him and a confused look on his face, stood a wizard in tight robes and short blond hair.
"Who is he?" Justin asked, he just realized now that Ron left out a lot of people when he described the wizard world.
Harry stared, so did Hermione before running towards him, "Eer, duh! Lockhart."
Lockhart? Justin shook his head.
Hermione was already up to Lockhart and talking to him, Justin looked away at Harry. "Let's get the books," Justin said, trying to sound as much as Ron would.
Harry stared, but then nodded.
~*~
"Now what year did the Witches' Peril start?"
Mr. Polleski was a tall thin man with a fine moustache, to many he didn't look like a history teacher. More like a magician.
"Beau, can you answer this?" he looked over to Beau, writing notes to his girlfriend in the far left corner, Beau stopped and the whole class laughed.
"Eer, no Mr. Polleski," Beau shook his head, "1934?"
The class moaned with laughter, Ron looked around; he didn't find it so funny. He put up his hand. The class stopped and stared at him. Justin answering a question instead of mocking the teacher?
"Yes Justin," Mr. Polleski asked, a smile coming to his face.
"1456," Ron said, for once, learning History at Hogwarts was worthwhile.
"Correct," Mr. Polleski couldn't help looking surprised.
The whole class stared, Maggie and Beau especially.
~*~
"What the hell was that about?" Beau asked at lunch.
"What do you mean?" Ron looked up.
"Answering that question in class?"
"Eer," Ron looked down, was answering a question in History really such a crime? "Don't I usually answer questions in History?"
Maggie stared, "Eer, no of course not."
Just then a girl with light brown hair walked past them, Beau jeered and stood up, he hurriedly stood in front of her, so that she could walk no further.
"Well, well, isn't Prue looking GORGOUS today?" he jeered, capitalizing the word gorgeous. The rest of the group laughed but Ron just stared, she wasn't that pretty. In fact, she was quite plain. Shoulder length brown hair, and her uniform, unlike most girls, was actually tucked in.
"I missed you at my party on Saturday, why didn't you show up?" Beau pulled a puppy face. The crowd howled with laughter.
Ron just looked confused.
~*~
"That'll be 3 galleons and 7 sickles," the shop assistant smiled at Justin. Justin looked up, confused; he took out his wallet and swore.
"Oh shit."
Harry looked up from "The Complete Guide to Quidditch" by B. Balls, "Ron what is it?"
Justin looked down at his wallet, HIS own wallet, he forgot to swop with Ron.
~*~
A/N soz about da chappie b4 wit a few spelling mistakes.=( thnx mei 4 givin me da name of the history teacher.
. plz review!!!
Im also upating less, yes I know, but im kinda busy writing my other fanfiction and stuff. I really don't know where to take this story.
"Long time no see," Maggie smiled cheekily, Ron replied with an uncomfortable nod.
"Why you-" but Maggie never got to finish what she was going to say because the bell rang, the sound filled the whole school.
"C'mon Just," Beau patted him on the back, "lets go."
~*~
Justin looked around.
Yup. He was definitely lost.
God why does this have to happen to me, he swore to himself. If only I knew some simple spells. This is not going to work.
Diagon Alley was unusually noisy today, last minute shoppers were all over, and the new Firebolt 2 was in as well so everyone was admiring that. There were also a number of girls and women standing around the bookshop admiring-
Wait, bookshop? Justin thanked god and crossed over to get there. Hermione was already outside.
"Ron," Hermione grabbed his arm and dragged him in, "are you feeling okay? Where did you go?"
Justin looked around and was surprised to find the whole bookshop crammed from head to toe with books. Not just ordinary books either, wizarding books.
He caught a few titles including: "Wow! You're a wizard now, what next?" by Helen Spell, "How to tell that your boyfriend is a vampire" by I. Byte and "101 uses for Rubber Duckies: The Muggle's World Revealed" By Ivanna B. Maggel.
"Omigod! Look!" Hermione pointed.
There by the corner of the bookshop, with a dozen girls around him and a confused look on his face, stood a wizard in tight robes and short blond hair.
"Who is he?" Justin asked, he just realized now that Ron left out a lot of people when he described the wizard world.
Harry stared, so did Hermione before running towards him, "Eer, duh! Lockhart."
Lockhart? Justin shook his head.
Hermione was already up to Lockhart and talking to him, Justin looked away at Harry. "Let's get the books," Justin said, trying to sound as much as Ron would.
Harry stared, but then nodded.
~*~
"Now what year did the Witches' Peril start?"
Mr. Polleski was a tall thin man with a fine moustache, to many he didn't look like a history teacher. More like a magician.
"Beau, can you answer this?" he looked over to Beau, writing notes to his girlfriend in the far left corner, Beau stopped and the whole class laughed.
"Eer, no Mr. Polleski," Beau shook his head, "1934?"
The class moaned with laughter, Ron looked around; he didn't find it so funny. He put up his hand. The class stopped and stared at him. Justin answering a question instead of mocking the teacher?
"Yes Justin," Mr. Polleski asked, a smile coming to his face.
"1456," Ron said, for once, learning History at Hogwarts was worthwhile.
"Correct," Mr. Polleski couldn't help looking surprised.
The whole class stared, Maggie and Beau especially.
~*~
"What the hell was that about?" Beau asked at lunch.
"What do you mean?" Ron looked up.
"Answering that question in class?"
"Eer," Ron looked down, was answering a question in History really such a crime? "Don't I usually answer questions in History?"
Maggie stared, "Eer, no of course not."
Just then a girl with light brown hair walked past them, Beau jeered and stood up, he hurriedly stood in front of her, so that she could walk no further.
"Well, well, isn't Prue looking GORGOUS today?" he jeered, capitalizing the word gorgeous. The rest of the group laughed but Ron just stared, she wasn't that pretty. In fact, she was quite plain. Shoulder length brown hair, and her uniform, unlike most girls, was actually tucked in.
"I missed you at my party on Saturday, why didn't you show up?" Beau pulled a puppy face. The crowd howled with laughter.
Ron just looked confused.
~*~
"That'll be 3 galleons and 7 sickles," the shop assistant smiled at Justin. Justin looked up, confused; he took out his wallet and swore.
"Oh shit."
Harry looked up from "The Complete Guide to Quidditch" by B. Balls, "Ron what is it?"
Justin looked down at his wallet, HIS own wallet, he forgot to swop with Ron.
~*~
A/N soz about da chappie b4 wit a few spelling mistakes.=( thnx mei 4 givin me da name of the history teacher.
. plz review!!!
Im also upating less, yes I know, but im kinda busy writing my other fanfiction and stuff. I really don't know where to take this story.