Disclaimer: Sorry about the lateness of this part. I was busy getting ready for Christmas so I'll be update reguarly again.
Christmas came. When Harry awoke that morning he saw a pile of gifts at the end of his bed. Ron, Tidus, and Wakka were already awake.
"Merry Christmas Harry!" Ron said grinning.
"Merry Christmas you guys!" Harry said attacking his first gift. Then he noticed a few gifts at the end of Wakka and Tidus's beds.
"Hey, how did those gifts get there? I can see the ones we got you, but what's that one?" He pointed at a lumpy-looking gift in the pile. Ron moaned.
"Oh no! I don' believe it! My mum made you guys sweaters!"
"Mrs. Weasly makes sweaters every year at Christmastime and sends them to us, I guess she found out about you guys and sent them to you too." Harry said smiling.
"Hey Ron!" George yelled from across the room. He and Fred were already wearing their sweaters. "Put yours on! It's your favorite color, maroon!"
"I HATE MAROON!" Ron yelled as Fred and George both shoved the sweater on over his head. Harry put his on without protesting. It was red with a golden lion on the front. Wakka and Tidus were both laughing, until...
"Ok Tidus, try yours on." George said holding up the sweater. Tidus shook his head immediately.
"NO WAY!" He yelled diving for the door. Fred jumped up and tackled him while George thrust it over his head.
"Remind me to kill both of you." Tidus growled in anger.
"Your turn Wakka." Fred said. He looked around. Wakka was nowhere to be seen. "What the...?" Suddenly he noticed the door swinging as if someone had run through it.
Fred and George chased Wakka down the stairs into the common room, waving the sweater over their heads like a banner. Yuna, Lulu, and Hermione were already down there reading some schoolbooks. Yuna and Lulu looked up and burst out laughing at the sight of Wakka being chased by two kids a year younger than him. Hermione however, was still immersed in 'The Standard Book Of Spells: Grade 5'. Yuna nudged her. She glanced up and dropped her book and laughed along with them.
"Come on guys!" Tidus said to Ron and Harry, "Fred and George need backup!" Tidus and Harry began to chase Wakka along with Fred and George while Ron sat down in an armchair near the fire and watched them run back and forth across the common room.
"This is getting really entertaining," Ron said grinning, "Hermione, start making some popcorn."
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Tidus stuck his foot out and tripped Wakka. Fred, George, and Harry all dove on him and shoved the sweater on over his head.
"Now what was that for man?" Wakka groaned standing up.
Tidus smiled. "I just felt like doing that, besides my legs were getting tired." Harry glanced at the clock. "Well no wonder! It's already 9:00! We've got to go to sleep!"
"Does this mean I don't have to wear this sweater out in public?" Wakka asked hopefully. Everyone nodded.
"WOO-HOO!" He cried running upstairs.
"I'm gonna stay up late and read," Yuna said picking up her book, "I've got a charms exam coming up and I have to study."
"Ok. Good night Yuna." Tidus said. He leaned over and kissed her. Then he turned and walked upstairs. The others followed him.
Yuna leaned back and began reading the textbook. But as the night wore on she felt her eyelids grow heavy. Her head drooped back and the book slid to the floor just as the clock struck midnight. She slipped off into sleep.
Yuna's head hurt. She opened her eyes. She was staring up at a high stone ceiling. She glanced around; she could see huge snake statues everywhere. She tried to sit up, but for some reason she couldn't move. She wasn't tied up so it must have been some sort of spell holding her in place. For some reason she could feel herself growing weaker with every breath she took. Suddenly she could hear some sort of chanting noise. She looked up and gasped. A taller man was reading some sort of spell from a book. She could see his face reflecting off the candlelight. It was scarred and horrible-looking and the eyes looked like two glowing red slits.
"This must be Voldemort!" Her mind screamed. She opened her mouth to cry out for help but she stopped when she heard a hissing noise.
"Patience my loyal pet," Voldemort said. He reached out and stroked a giant snake that had entered the room. "You will eat once I've finished draining her life-force."
Yuna tried to cry out but she was so terrified that all that came out was a faint: 'no!'
Suddenly she felt a sharp pain shoot through her. It felt like every nerve in her body was on fire. She was suddenly glowing with a golden light. Voldemort smiled and held out his hand. A strand of the golden stuff floated away from her body and began to pour itself into his body. Yuna could barely hold her eyes open now. As more of the light went into his body, Yuna could see less and less of the light on her. There was only a tiny bit left on her. The last of it entered his body. Yuna knew her life force was now gone. She felt her whole body seize up and she couldn't breathe. That's when she found her voice.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
There was a flash of light and the next thing she knew, she was back in the common room sitting up and screaming.
Christmas came. When Harry awoke that morning he saw a pile of gifts at the end of his bed. Ron, Tidus, and Wakka were already awake.
"Merry Christmas Harry!" Ron said grinning.
"Merry Christmas you guys!" Harry said attacking his first gift. Then he noticed a few gifts at the end of Wakka and Tidus's beds.
"Hey, how did those gifts get there? I can see the ones we got you, but what's that one?" He pointed at a lumpy-looking gift in the pile. Ron moaned.
"Oh no! I don' believe it! My mum made you guys sweaters!"
"Mrs. Weasly makes sweaters every year at Christmastime and sends them to us, I guess she found out about you guys and sent them to you too." Harry said smiling.
"Hey Ron!" George yelled from across the room. He and Fred were already wearing their sweaters. "Put yours on! It's your favorite color, maroon!"
"I HATE MAROON!" Ron yelled as Fred and George both shoved the sweater on over his head. Harry put his on without protesting. It was red with a golden lion on the front. Wakka and Tidus were both laughing, until...
"Ok Tidus, try yours on." George said holding up the sweater. Tidus shook his head immediately.
"NO WAY!" He yelled diving for the door. Fred jumped up and tackled him while George thrust it over his head.
"Remind me to kill both of you." Tidus growled in anger.
"Your turn Wakka." Fred said. He looked around. Wakka was nowhere to be seen. "What the...?" Suddenly he noticed the door swinging as if someone had run through it.
Fred and George chased Wakka down the stairs into the common room, waving the sweater over their heads like a banner. Yuna, Lulu, and Hermione were already down there reading some schoolbooks. Yuna and Lulu looked up and burst out laughing at the sight of Wakka being chased by two kids a year younger than him. Hermione however, was still immersed in 'The Standard Book Of Spells: Grade 5'. Yuna nudged her. She glanced up and dropped her book and laughed along with them.
"Come on guys!" Tidus said to Ron and Harry, "Fred and George need backup!" Tidus and Harry began to chase Wakka along with Fred and George while Ron sat down in an armchair near the fire and watched them run back and forth across the common room.
"This is getting really entertaining," Ron said grinning, "Hermione, start making some popcorn."
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Tidus stuck his foot out and tripped Wakka. Fred, George, and Harry all dove on him and shoved the sweater on over his head.
"Now what was that for man?" Wakka groaned standing up.
Tidus smiled. "I just felt like doing that, besides my legs were getting tired." Harry glanced at the clock. "Well no wonder! It's already 9:00! We've got to go to sleep!"
"Does this mean I don't have to wear this sweater out in public?" Wakka asked hopefully. Everyone nodded.
"WOO-HOO!" He cried running upstairs.
"I'm gonna stay up late and read," Yuna said picking up her book, "I've got a charms exam coming up and I have to study."
"Ok. Good night Yuna." Tidus said. He leaned over and kissed her. Then he turned and walked upstairs. The others followed him.
Yuna leaned back and began reading the textbook. But as the night wore on she felt her eyelids grow heavy. Her head drooped back and the book slid to the floor just as the clock struck midnight. She slipped off into sleep.
Yuna's head hurt. She opened her eyes. She was staring up at a high stone ceiling. She glanced around; she could see huge snake statues everywhere. She tried to sit up, but for some reason she couldn't move. She wasn't tied up so it must have been some sort of spell holding her in place. For some reason she could feel herself growing weaker with every breath she took. Suddenly she could hear some sort of chanting noise. She looked up and gasped. A taller man was reading some sort of spell from a book. She could see his face reflecting off the candlelight. It was scarred and horrible-looking and the eyes looked like two glowing red slits.
"This must be Voldemort!" Her mind screamed. She opened her mouth to cry out for help but she stopped when she heard a hissing noise.
"Patience my loyal pet," Voldemort said. He reached out and stroked a giant snake that had entered the room. "You will eat once I've finished draining her life-force."
Yuna tried to cry out but she was so terrified that all that came out was a faint: 'no!'
Suddenly she felt a sharp pain shoot through her. It felt like every nerve in her body was on fire. She was suddenly glowing with a golden light. Voldemort smiled and held out his hand. A strand of the golden stuff floated away from her body and began to pour itself into his body. Yuna could barely hold her eyes open now. As more of the light went into his body, Yuna could see less and less of the light on her. There was only a tiny bit left on her. The last of it entered his body. Yuna knew her life force was now gone. She felt her whole body seize up and she couldn't breathe. That's when she found her voice.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
There was a flash of light and the next thing she knew, she was back in the common room sitting up and screaming.