Hello everyone! One more chapter here, I'm sorry I couldn't get chapter
seven done too, but life's been hectic. One bit of humor with Lockhart
again. As I said before, I have a pathetic sense of humor.
K.D. Toling: *huggles you for a long time* Thank you for writing your wonderful, long review! You have given me the courage to post this chapter and continue writing! Thank you sooo much!
Chapter Six
Percy sat on his bed, not in the least wanting to play cards with Lockhart and the people who looked like Neville, because Lockhart was awful ("Whoops! That adds up to 25, does it? Hmm, I miss how that's a bad thing.Oh, really? Well I say!"), and the woman who looked like Neville thought the cards were birds and were pretending they were flying around the room.
"Oh, Mrs. Longbottom and young Neville, do come in! It's great to see you again." Percy's heart dropped like a stone and he wildly hid behind his bed. God, oh God, please doesn't let them see me! Neville had always admired Percy, and Percy dearly hoped that didn't have to change.
"Ms. Tinded, where is Percy? The papers said he was here." Neville asked, smiling sadly at the bird-flying woman, and then turning back to the annoying nurse.
"Mr. Weasley is right over there," the witch said, pointing behind Percy's bed.
Percy sat there in shock and for the second time that day wanted to die. The Papers?! They wrote in the papers about me?! If my life wasn't ruined before, well it sure is now. Great, my life is over and I might as well end it here if I get the means. Percy stared at the ground, head in his hands. He could just see the headlines: "Promising Young MoM Employee Goes Insane, Murders Sister" and, "Suspect Found for the Murder of Ginny Weasley."
"Your not here to see this Percy, Neville, you're here to see your parents!" Neville's grandmother snapped in annoyance, swinging her red handbag at him and glaring. Neville sighed.
"But they don't even recognize me, mum! I want to talk to Percy, just a little bit, please?" Those people were Neville's parents?! Percy was shocked by this new revelation.
His grandmother glared at him and muttered, "Just a short minute!"
Neville ran over to Percy's bed, and Percy had the sense to sit on his bed. "Hey," Percy said emotionlessly, unsure of what to say and feeling quiet awful.
"Hey Percy," Neville said, eyes wide, "I really don't care if your insane, my mum and dad are too, you see-" Neville looked at the ground, thinking about Ginny. He had always had a crush on her, and it was because of Percy, one of his role models, she was gone, and he didn't know what to think.
"-I'm not insane!" Percy growled quietly, "I'm perfectly sane, and I've been locked up here because I was under the spell imperious, and I've been locked up here by Death Eaters to make sure I won't reveal them."
Neville's eyes grew round, "Really? Wow Percy, that's really cool! I which things like that would happen to me!"
"No, you don't." Percy gave a half-hearted laugh.
Neville shuffled his feet and looked at the ground. "Sorry." he said, looking depressed.
"Don't be sorry," Percy said with feeling, "Just, can you give me your wand?"
Neville's eyes grew very round, "What?!" He said wildly, "But-but, I'm not supposed to, and Gram will kill me, especially if she thinks I lost it!"
"Do you want to stop some Death Eaters or not? Do you want to earn back my reputation or not?" Percy said, feeling extremely unlawful and criminal. He had only disobeyed set rules perhaps three times in his life, and his heart was pounding, his hands sweaty, and he felt terrible. None of this was supposed to be happening to him, none of it at all!
Neville stared at Percy and said quietly, "But what if you're going to kill the rest of your family when you get out? I won't let you kill anyone else! I won't!"
"I didn't kill anyone! Intentionally, that is," Percy snarled, puffing himself up. He gathered the threads of his last remaining pride and snapped, "I was a Head Boy: I wouldn't kill anyone unless controlled by dark wizardry!"
Neville looked at him and scratched his head nervously, ".Gram is going to kill me, oh she is going to kill me." he hesitantly put his hand in his pocket and slowly handed his wand to Percy, "I hope your better with it then I am."
Wellll, that's all! I'm discovering I really like reviews, so please review if you've read it! Thanks much!
K.D. Toling: *huggles you for a long time* Thank you for writing your wonderful, long review! You have given me the courage to post this chapter and continue writing! Thank you sooo much!
Chapter Six
Percy sat on his bed, not in the least wanting to play cards with Lockhart and the people who looked like Neville, because Lockhart was awful ("Whoops! That adds up to 25, does it? Hmm, I miss how that's a bad thing.Oh, really? Well I say!"), and the woman who looked like Neville thought the cards were birds and were pretending they were flying around the room.
"Oh, Mrs. Longbottom and young Neville, do come in! It's great to see you again." Percy's heart dropped like a stone and he wildly hid behind his bed. God, oh God, please doesn't let them see me! Neville had always admired Percy, and Percy dearly hoped that didn't have to change.
"Ms. Tinded, where is Percy? The papers said he was here." Neville asked, smiling sadly at the bird-flying woman, and then turning back to the annoying nurse.
"Mr. Weasley is right over there," the witch said, pointing behind Percy's bed.
Percy sat there in shock and for the second time that day wanted to die. The Papers?! They wrote in the papers about me?! If my life wasn't ruined before, well it sure is now. Great, my life is over and I might as well end it here if I get the means. Percy stared at the ground, head in his hands. He could just see the headlines: "Promising Young MoM Employee Goes Insane, Murders Sister" and, "Suspect Found for the Murder of Ginny Weasley."
"Your not here to see this Percy, Neville, you're here to see your parents!" Neville's grandmother snapped in annoyance, swinging her red handbag at him and glaring. Neville sighed.
"But they don't even recognize me, mum! I want to talk to Percy, just a little bit, please?" Those people were Neville's parents?! Percy was shocked by this new revelation.
His grandmother glared at him and muttered, "Just a short minute!"
Neville ran over to Percy's bed, and Percy had the sense to sit on his bed. "Hey," Percy said emotionlessly, unsure of what to say and feeling quiet awful.
"Hey Percy," Neville said, eyes wide, "I really don't care if your insane, my mum and dad are too, you see-" Neville looked at the ground, thinking about Ginny. He had always had a crush on her, and it was because of Percy, one of his role models, she was gone, and he didn't know what to think.
"-I'm not insane!" Percy growled quietly, "I'm perfectly sane, and I've been locked up here because I was under the spell imperious, and I've been locked up here by Death Eaters to make sure I won't reveal them."
Neville's eyes grew round, "Really? Wow Percy, that's really cool! I which things like that would happen to me!"
"No, you don't." Percy gave a half-hearted laugh.
Neville shuffled his feet and looked at the ground. "Sorry." he said, looking depressed.
"Don't be sorry," Percy said with feeling, "Just, can you give me your wand?"
Neville's eyes grew very round, "What?!" He said wildly, "But-but, I'm not supposed to, and Gram will kill me, especially if she thinks I lost it!"
"Do you want to stop some Death Eaters or not? Do you want to earn back my reputation or not?" Percy said, feeling extremely unlawful and criminal. He had only disobeyed set rules perhaps three times in his life, and his heart was pounding, his hands sweaty, and he felt terrible. None of this was supposed to be happening to him, none of it at all!
Neville stared at Percy and said quietly, "But what if you're going to kill the rest of your family when you get out? I won't let you kill anyone else! I won't!"
"I didn't kill anyone! Intentionally, that is," Percy snarled, puffing himself up. He gathered the threads of his last remaining pride and snapped, "I was a Head Boy: I wouldn't kill anyone unless controlled by dark wizardry!"
Neville looked at him and scratched his head nervously, ".Gram is going to kill me, oh she is going to kill me." he hesitantly put his hand in his pocket and slowly handed his wand to Percy, "I hope your better with it then I am."
Wellll, that's all! I'm discovering I really like reviews, so please review if you've read it! Thanks much!