Somethings In This World Just Don't Make Sense

Chapter 2

Ron couldn't stop thinking of the blonde green-eyed beauty he had seen running from Mr.Filch and Mrs. Norris.

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As the door closed, she burst out laughing. A few students rolled their eyes, some turned their heads, but most just ignored the laughter of their fellow Ravenclaw, Margaret Smith. Margaret collapsed into a chair by the fire and caught her breath.

"Cho! Did you hear me blow up the bookshelf in Catman's office?" she said pulling a pin out of her right bun and setting it on the table next to the chair. Cho shrugged and answered with a sly smile.

"I knew it had to have been you or those Weasly boys!" Cho added a laugh and then went back to reading her book, Standard Book of Spells: Grade 6. Maragaret shook her head and took out the rest of the pins in her buns. "Oh, and his name isn't 'Catman'. It's Argus Filch." Cho smiled looking up from her book as the almost-white color-streaked blonde hair of her friend's fell past the arms of the chair and to the floor. She raised an eyebrow and turned back to her spell book. Margaret grabbed her pins and got up. She put her empty hand on her hip and looked around. The commonroom was packed. She walked up the steps to the dormitories, her long multi-colored hair dragging behind her.

When she entered the dormatory she knew she was alone. No noise. No moving chess peices yelling and chopping of each other's heads. No nothing, but her and no one else. She sat down on her bed and set her pins on her nightstand. She took of her robe and slipped of her under shirt. She looked at her clock and moved a bit faster. It was almost 9:50, and she wanted to be on time for her first public consert. She pulled off her gray skirt and put on her plaid one. She quickly put on her white long-sleeved shirt and her black tie and rushed down the stairs to the commonroom. Everyone stopped and wished her good luck at her consert. She smiled and accepted the support, no matter how lame.

"I'm sure you'll do good!" or "I hope you do well!" seemed to be popular among the Ravneclaw's this evening, even though more than half of them were going to come any ways. When she came to Cho, Cho looked up and shurugged.

"I'm coming with you to the consert right?" she smiled, putting a book mark in her book and sliding her wand in her pocket. Margaret shrugged then helped her friend up. Then, they got out of there by using Margaret's invisibility cloke.

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"Oh come on, Harry!" Ron begged. He had been trying to get his friends to go with him to the consert.

"No! I'm not getting in trouble." Harry lifted his eyes from Quidditch Through The Ages and shook his head. He lifted his eyebrow as his friend's disappointed face turned. Ron collapsed in a chair and slumped down as low as possible. Hermione rolled her eyes and got up.

"Come on, Harry, we could use a challenge! This place is so boring." she smiled. Harry and Ron were in shock. Neither had ever seen her WANT to do something against the rules. They looked at eachother and back at Hermione. Harry groaned as Ron's pathetic face turned to him.

"Fine! I'll go! I'll go!" He set his book down and ran up to get his invisability cloke.