And so there they all stood, Tim, Paul, Harry, Alexia, Draco, And a
finally less talkative Ron. Draco, Now infuriated beyond belief , whipped
out his wand and looked around.
"I KNOW YOUR THERE POTTER!", spat Draco "Now show your self you coward!" he added, looking around for any sign of Potter so he could blast him to oblivion and then some.
".now what?" asked Tim.
***Draco is still spinning like a lil fairy trying to find the source of the voices.***
"Well.now we have to get Ron out of here, we just have to stay calm and what ever you do don't panic." said a very shaken up Harry.
Draco fired a snake like jet of green light from the tip of his wand. It shot out and decimated the statue standing no more then 1 foot away from the cluster of shivering guys.
Paul gave the situation some thought and came to this "well thought out" conclusion.
"Well now that Harry has no more to say," said Paul, "lets grab Ron and RUNNNNNNN AWWWAYYYYYY!!!!"
Now Paul, not thinking as usual, ran off in the opposite direction, as fast as his legs could carry him. Of course with the invisibility cloak wrapped around him. Thus ripping it off Harry, Tim and of course, Ron (still out cold)
They all looked at each other. They were speechless. Harry was out of ideas, Tim was slowly creeping away towards the sounds of Paul, swearing and yelling down the hall. Ron was still on the floor, and now drooling onto the basement floor.
Their eyes resembled a deer caught in the bright green headlights of Draco's infuriated eyes. Draco was pissed to no return however he was happy that he could now see the faces of his soon to be obliterated targets.
"Right then." said Tim, sounding very much like Captain Sparrow at the moment. "What do you all say we all just go our separate ways and forget this whole silly mix up happened in the first place. I mean come on this isn't a reason to draw wands about.is it?"
Draco stopped for a second. ".YES.of course it is.now you could stay still or you could run.to be honest I prefer a moving target." "Now hold still you filthy weasel."
"Drop it. Draco." said another voice.
Paul had run all the way around the school to meet up with the others.behind Draco.
"What the! How did you ! How??" said a very confused and angry Draco.
Draco had had more then enough. He was tired of all these games. Draco spun around and shot a spell at his sneaky follower knocking him off his feet and hard onto the basement floor.
EXPELIARMUS! BAM Draco was hit straight in the back by yet another person. Sam, standing breathlessly in the hall had managed to knock Draco's wand out of his hand. What the? Said Draco, turning around to see Sam holding out her wand at Draco's head.
Draco knew when he was out numbered and disappeared behind a cloaking of smoke and strobes.
"Damn IT!" said Harry now what
"stupefy !" said Draco in a last ditch effort knocking Sam to the ground.
Alexia ran off in tears as every one else just stood there waiting for a response. But there was none.
Sam opened her eyes, her head was resting on a soft white goose down pillow and her body was bandaged up. She felt ok but was too weak to move so she just made a small noise in her throat.
"So, your awake?" said a new voice.
"Who are you?" asked Sam.
"I'm your new defense againsed the Dark Arts teacher.but you can just call me Scot.you performed a spectacular expeliarmus last night by the way."
Sam finally focused her eyes and after thinking damn he's hot she turned to ask him "How do you know what was going on there in the hall. There were no teachers in sight at all."
"Surely you know about the maurders map?" asked Scot
"I went to this school not to long ago.back when Snape had a fuller head of hair." laughed Scot.
Sam giggled too but it hurt her ribs "Ouch" she said.
"My goodness I'm so sorry are you ok?" asked Scot putting his hand on Sam's bandaged ribs, as gentle as he could.
Sam.pink again.said "Really its ok but thank you .for being so considerate.".hmm she thought when's the last time Pat cared when I was hurt.
"Oh yea I forgot I made some chicken parmesan at home before I got on the train, would you like some?" asked Scot.
Sam found herself in a detailed conversation about hexes and charms to use in defense and when dulling. But then, sure enough the conversation started to drift to why she was in the Hospital Wing in the first place.
"I saw who did it." said Scot in a now firm tone. "But because of doctor patient confidentiality rules I can't tell anyone else."
"Wait, you're a doctor?" asked Sam
"No, I'm going for my doctor's in a few weeks.that's also why I'm here, technically I'm a um.nurse." said Scot, now turning pink too.
Sam began to giggle, slightly at the fact that the big man sitting in front of her was a nurse, but more because of the fact that she was bandaged up by a hot guy.
"Well I have to get going, there's another patient, and apparently another student has gone missing." said Scot, sounding slightly disappointed.
Sure enough there stood Paul, looking very pissed wand at the ready.
"That wand won't help you here." said Scot coolly. "Put it away."
"I'm here to talk to Sam, now get the hell out of my way or ill fu.."
"NO STOP! Yelled Sam, its ok Paul he's ok Scot let him through, please." said Sam.
Paul sat down next to Sam. Him too bandaged up heavily, he had the gravest look on his face.
"I hate to be the one to tell you, but Harry has been "hurting" again and well we can't find Patrick. If you still wish to go to the ball then you are going to have to be escorted by a member of the order." said Paul."I'm sorry Sam."
"How do you know about the order?" asked Scot.
"I'm in it." said Scot
Paul looked around the room. Sam was now smiling, obviously putting 2 and 2 together, and Scot was still wondering who would escort Sam.
"Well then its settled. Good day to you both."
With that, Paul exited. The ball was one hour away.
"I KNOW YOUR THERE POTTER!", spat Draco "Now show your self you coward!" he added, looking around for any sign of Potter so he could blast him to oblivion and then some.
".now what?" asked Tim.
***Draco is still spinning like a lil fairy trying to find the source of the voices.***
"Well.now we have to get Ron out of here, we just have to stay calm and what ever you do don't panic." said a very shaken up Harry.
Draco fired a snake like jet of green light from the tip of his wand. It shot out and decimated the statue standing no more then 1 foot away from the cluster of shivering guys.
Paul gave the situation some thought and came to this "well thought out" conclusion.
"Well now that Harry has no more to say," said Paul, "lets grab Ron and RUNNNNNNN AWWWAYYYYYY!!!!"
Now Paul, not thinking as usual, ran off in the opposite direction, as fast as his legs could carry him. Of course with the invisibility cloak wrapped around him. Thus ripping it off Harry, Tim and of course, Ron (still out cold)
They all looked at each other. They were speechless. Harry was out of ideas, Tim was slowly creeping away towards the sounds of Paul, swearing and yelling down the hall. Ron was still on the floor, and now drooling onto the basement floor.
Their eyes resembled a deer caught in the bright green headlights of Draco's infuriated eyes. Draco was pissed to no return however he was happy that he could now see the faces of his soon to be obliterated targets.
"Right then." said Tim, sounding very much like Captain Sparrow at the moment. "What do you all say we all just go our separate ways and forget this whole silly mix up happened in the first place. I mean come on this isn't a reason to draw wands about.is it?"
Draco stopped for a second. ".YES.of course it is.now you could stay still or you could run.to be honest I prefer a moving target." "Now hold still you filthy weasel."
"Drop it. Draco." said another voice.
Paul had run all the way around the school to meet up with the others.behind Draco.
"What the! How did you ! How??" said a very confused and angry Draco.
Draco had had more then enough. He was tired of all these games. Draco spun around and shot a spell at his sneaky follower knocking him off his feet and hard onto the basement floor.
EXPELIARMUS! BAM Draco was hit straight in the back by yet another person. Sam, standing breathlessly in the hall had managed to knock Draco's wand out of his hand. What the? Said Draco, turning around to see Sam holding out her wand at Draco's head.
Draco knew when he was out numbered and disappeared behind a cloaking of smoke and strobes.
"Damn IT!" said Harry now what
"stupefy !" said Draco in a last ditch effort knocking Sam to the ground.
Alexia ran off in tears as every one else just stood there waiting for a response. But there was none.
Sam opened her eyes, her head was resting on a soft white goose down pillow and her body was bandaged up. She felt ok but was too weak to move so she just made a small noise in her throat.
"So, your awake?" said a new voice.
"Who are you?" asked Sam.
"I'm your new defense againsed the Dark Arts teacher.but you can just call me Scot.you performed a spectacular expeliarmus last night by the way."
Sam finally focused her eyes and after thinking damn he's hot she turned to ask him "How do you know what was going on there in the hall. There were no teachers in sight at all."
"Surely you know about the maurders map?" asked Scot
"I went to this school not to long ago.back when Snape had a fuller head of hair." laughed Scot.
Sam giggled too but it hurt her ribs "Ouch" she said.
"My goodness I'm so sorry are you ok?" asked Scot putting his hand on Sam's bandaged ribs, as gentle as he could.
Sam.pink again.said "Really its ok but thank you .for being so considerate.".hmm she thought when's the last time Pat cared when I was hurt.
"Oh yea I forgot I made some chicken parmesan at home before I got on the train, would you like some?" asked Scot.
Sam found herself in a detailed conversation about hexes and charms to use in defense and when dulling. But then, sure enough the conversation started to drift to why she was in the Hospital Wing in the first place.
"I saw who did it." said Scot in a now firm tone. "But because of doctor patient confidentiality rules I can't tell anyone else."
"Wait, you're a doctor?" asked Sam
"No, I'm going for my doctor's in a few weeks.that's also why I'm here, technically I'm a um.nurse." said Scot, now turning pink too.
Sam began to giggle, slightly at the fact that the big man sitting in front of her was a nurse, but more because of the fact that she was bandaged up by a hot guy.
"Well I have to get going, there's another patient, and apparently another student has gone missing." said Scot, sounding slightly disappointed.
Sure enough there stood Paul, looking very pissed wand at the ready.
"That wand won't help you here." said Scot coolly. "Put it away."
"I'm here to talk to Sam, now get the hell out of my way or ill fu.."
"NO STOP! Yelled Sam, its ok Paul he's ok Scot let him through, please." said Sam.
Paul sat down next to Sam. Him too bandaged up heavily, he had the gravest look on his face.
"I hate to be the one to tell you, but Harry has been "hurting" again and well we can't find Patrick. If you still wish to go to the ball then you are going to have to be escorted by a member of the order." said Paul."I'm sorry Sam."
"How do you know about the order?" asked Scot.
"I'm in it." said Scot
Paul looked around the room. Sam was now smiling, obviously putting 2 and 2 together, and Scot was still wondering who would escort Sam.
"Well then its settled. Good day to you both."
With that, Paul exited. The ball was one hour away.