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Chapter 20: This Isn't Right
Chanse stared down at the contract and read over the words but she didn't really read them; she more looked at them and thought about other things. 'Why am I even reading this? I know I'm going to sign,' Chanse laughed in her head, 'oh because the press wants to take pictures of us reading our contracts.'
A eruption of noise came from the audience, making Chanse look out across all the people and then she looked down the table...Alfonso and Adam had signed.
Chanse looked down at the table and thought, but her thoughts were all scrambled and didn't seem to be one continuous thought. Another eruption of claps...Jonathan had signed.
Now the audience had turned their attention from the people who had just signed onto Chanse and Oliver. Chanse started to look away from Jonathan's contract, which had his name scribbled at the bottom, and caught Oliver staring at her. She looked down at her contract and started to place her pen's black tip on the line, when she heard another eruption...Oliver had signed.
All attention was on Chanse, everyone watched Chanse's pen more then they watched her. Chanse looked out into the audience and saw her mom and dad looking back at herm then she saw her schoolmates, but she didn't see the one person she wanted to see...Harry.
Chanse's world seemed to go in slow motion, as she looked around the audience has casual as possible; Harry was nowhere in the audience.
"Chanse," a voice whispered. Chanse looked down in the front row and saw cameras pointed at her waiting for her to sign. "Chanse." The voice whispered again.
Chanse looked behind the stage and saw Harry standing off in the wing. Chanse felt her world's speed return to normal as she flash Harry a quick smile, and then she gripped her pen tighter and signing her name on the line. The audience erupted...Chanse was signed.
All of them; Adam, Alfonso, Jonathan, Oliver, and Chanse had signed.
~~~~~~~~~
Chanse saw over the all the photographer's heads that her friends and family were waiting for her to finished her pictures with her other Reserves. "Alright work with the camera!" one photographer shouted, as he snapped his camera. "Now I need Chanse to step forward, and bend over," he walked forward and placed Chanse how he wanted her, "perfect...now I need all you guys to squeeze together behind Chanse." He grabbed Alfonso's arm and pushed him next to Oliver who bumped Jonathan who bumped Adam, who was on the other side of Jonathan. "Perfect!" he cried, "Now just hold it...one...two..."
*FLASH*
Chanse stood up straight, and stared at the photographer, who was staring at his camera, "Are we done?" Chanse sighed, as she crossed her arms.
"Yeah." The photographer waved her off.
Chanse picked up the sides of her dress robe, so she wouldn't trip on it, and ran over to her mom and dad. "Our little girls going up," her mom whimpered, "it's like yesterday..."
"Mom," Chanse huffed with a smile, "don't give me the 'It's like yesterday she was just a baby and now she's a Puddlemere United Reserve' speech." She smiled, "I'm still your little girl," Chanse hugged her mom and then looked around and caught the sight of Hermione, Kirstyn, Liz, Emily, Cho, and Angelina all standing around talking, "your little girl who needs to see her friends but first needs to grab someone." Chanse smiled as she picked up her robe's sides, and ran over to Jonathan. "Hey Jonathan."
"Hey Chanse," Jonathan gave her a hug, "I forgot to tell you but you look great."
Chanse blushed, "Why thank you," she smiled, "and you clean up very nicely yourself."
"Thank you." Jonathan nodded.
"Hey Jonathan I came over here to get you to introduce you to my friends."
"Alright," Jonathan smiled, "You lead the way."
Chanse grabbed Jonathan's hand but he quickly tugged Chanse back, "What's wrong?" Chanse laughed.
"Don't you want to take the other Reserves?"
Chanse looked over at Adam who was in the corner, with Jay, smoking a cigarette and passing a bottle of vodka back and forth. "Well I think Adam's busy." Chanse smirked.
Jonathan looked over at Adam and Jay, "Well what about Alfonso?"
Chanse looked around the crowd and finally came upon Alfonso who was hugging and talking with his parents, "He's busy too."
"Oliver?" Jonathan asked.
Chanse first looked up at Jonathan, in disgust, 'Chanse remember be nice.' Chanse shook her head. 'Well maybe Oliver wasn't lying,' a voice smirked in her head, making Chanse smirk on the outside, 'he seemed pretty sincere about not liking that Sindel bitch.'
"Everything alright?" Jonathan asked.
"Everything's fine," she smiled, as then surveyed the crowd for Oliver until she came upon him drinking the same pink muscle relaxers that he had all around his room. "I think he's getting something to relax his muscles."
"Why do you say that?" Jonathan looked over at Oliver drinking the pink drink.
"Cause that was all around his room when I went there."
"Oh," Jonathan nodded, and then quickly looked down at Chanse, "You went to visit Oliver...In his room?"
"Yeah, well it doesn't matter now," Chanse quickly changed the subject, "let's go meet my friends." Chanse gripped Jonathan's hand and quickly ran through the crowd to find her friends. Chanse finally came upon a giant group of her Hogwarts friends and she stopped behind Kirstyn, "Hey guys." Everyone turned around and stared up at her in awe.
"Hey Chanse." Kirstyn grabbed Chanse's sides and hugged her.
"Hey." Chanse stared at Kirstyn's small bright red dress.
"Hey Chanse."
Chanse turned around and saw Liz wearing a short green dress, "Hey Liz." She gave her a hug, "you look great."
"Hey Hermione." Chanse tapped Hermione on the shoulder.
Hermione quickly turned around, making her periwinkle long dress spin, as flung her arms around Chanse's neck, "You looked great up there."
Chanse looked down trying not to blush so hard, "Thank you."
"Hey girl," someone smacked Chanse on the back.
Chanse turned around and saw Angelina standing behind her in a deep purple dress, "Hey Angelina." Chanse smiled as she gave her a hug.
"Don't I get a hug too?" a voice asked from behind Chanse.
Chanse turned and saw Cho standing behind her in a plain, but beautiful, black dress, "Yes you do." Chanse smirked as she hugged Cho.
Cho smiled back at Chanse, "Why thank you."
"You're welcome," Chanse smirked, "but where's Emily?"
"With her new friend," Liz smirked.
"Who?" Chanse asked a little confused.
"A Slytherin." Liz smiled, "Some girl named sunny...or something like that."
"Shadun?" Chanse smiled widely.
"Yeah that's it."
"I KNOW HER!" Chanse shouted.
"Ok calm down..." Fred began.
"There Chanse." George ended.
"Hey guys." Chanse hugged both twins at the same time.
"Hey Chanse," they hugged back. When the twins pulled away, they saw Jonathan staring at Chanse, "And who's this?" the both asked.
"Oh sorry," Chanse blushed, "You guys this is the Jonathan that I told you guys about."
"Ah," Cho nodded, "We've heard so much about you."
Jonathan shook Cho's hand, "I did know I was famous."
"Oh little do you know." Angelina smiled as she shook Jonathan's hand.
"I hate to interrupt this love fest here," Chanse smirked, "but Jonathan I want you to meet my friends Emily and Shadun." Chanse pointed to the two girls standing by the punch bowl; one wearing a short green dress while the other one was wearing a short yellow dress.
"Bye Jonathan it was nice meeting you." Everyone shouted as they watched Chanse lead Jonathan through the crowd towards Emily and Shadun.
"Hey guys." Chanse smiled, as she watched her two first year friends turn around and look at her and Jonathan.
"CHANSE!" Emily screamed as she immediately jumped into Chanse's arms, without thinking.
"Hi...Emily." Chanse laughed as she set Emily down.
"Sorry about that," Emily blushed, "I just haven't seen you in FOREVER!"
"I know." Chanse laughed, "Hey Shadun."
"Hey Chanse," the Slytherin girl smiled, "I've missed seeing your face around school." She hugged Chanse.
Chanse was taken back by how nice Shadun was being to Chanse, "I've..." Chanse stumbled over her words, "I've missed you too."
"And who's this man?" Emily smiled up at Jonathan, who was a good foot taller then Emily.
"Oh," Chanse walked over to Jonathan and put one arm around Jonathan's waist, "This is Jonathan."
Emily walked over to Chanse and whispered, "You seem pretty cozy with him." She winked.
"Well yeah he's like my...wait...HE'S LIKE MY OLDER BROTHER!" Chanse shouted, turning a little red in the face from yelling and being embarrassed.
"Well I want to go see my beautiful girlfriend," Jonathan grinded madly, "so I'll talk to you later liten søster."
"Alright," Chanse hugged Jonathan, "bye stor bror." She smiled.
Chanse watched as Jonathan disappeared into the sea of people, until she finally turned around and came to face Emily and Shadun, who both had their hands crossed across their chests. "Before either one of you say ANYTHING...don't."
"Us say anything?" Shadun gasped sarcastically.
"Never." Emily smiled.
"You two are crazy." Chanse shook her head.
*BUMP*
Chanse stumbled forward into Emily and Shadun's open arms. Chanse carefully gained her balance back and then turned around, "Hey watch it." She snapped, and then quickly took a small step back.
"Oh sorry." The girl snickered.
Chanse's breath was taken away as she saw Sindel, at the signing. 'Chanse it's ok,' a voice told Chanse in her head, 'Sindel is probably just here cause she goes to school with Oliver.' She added, 'Also she's not here with Oliver...Oliver wouldn't do that after he kept pleading with you about how he's not with Sindel.'
"Oh it's you." Sindel huffed.
"Better watch it." Chanse shot back.
"Or what?"
"What do you think?"
"Oh good come back."
"No it wasn't a come back it was the truth," Chanse folded her arms across her chest, "you honestly don't need to think about what I'm going to do to you if you keep having this fucking attitude towards me." Chanse spat.
"Oh." Emily and Shadun both gasped from behind.
"Shut up both of you." Sindel shouted, as she stepped toward them.
"Hey," Chanse stepped in front of Sindel, "you want to get to my friends you have to get through me."
"That can be arranged." Sindel smirked, as she pushed Chanse down.
Chanse hit the ground and then Sindel's date turned around to see what had happened...It was Oliver.
"Is my girlfriend alright?" Oliver asked.
"Yeah I'm fine." Sindel said at the same time as Chanse, who was trying to get up off the ground.
Chanse sat back down on the ground and stared up at Oliver who was looking deep into Sindel's eyes, "I'm so happy you're alright." Oliver smiled, as he kissed Sindel's nose like he had done to Chanse before.
Chanse slowly helped herself onto her own feet and stared at Oliver and Sindel, who both were staring deep into each other's eyes.
"Chanse are you alright?" Emily asked.
Chanse didn't turned around to look at either Emily nor Shadun, "Yeah I'm fine," she said coldly, "I think you two should leave now."
"But Chanse..." Shadun started.
"Please leave." Chanse said weakly.
"We'll be with everyone if you need us." Emily patted Chanse's shoulder, before she walked away.
"We're only a few feet away," Shadun reminded Chanse before she walked away after Emily.
Chanse waited to talk to either Oliver or Sindel until she knew that Emily and Shadun were gone.
When she felt that they were gone, she opened her mouth, "Oliver what'd you call her?" Chanse whispered.
"My girlfriend." Oliver looked over at Chanse.
"See I thought that I didn't like her cause I liked you more," Oliver smiled, "but the truth is that there's something about her that keeps me wanting more."
"Oh," Chanse gasped, in shock. Chanse felt her tears building up in her eyes, and her heart shattering into a thousand pieces.
"I hope you're not mad Chanse," Oliver smiled at Chanse.
"I have to go." Chanse whispered, as she turned and ran towards the Puddlemere United House.
'Chanse you can't cry' and voice said inside Chanse's head as she quickly ran through the crowds of people.
Chanse kept running while her head ran through thoughts, 'He such an ass- hole!' the voice yelled, 'I can't believe that I fell for him and then I wanted to forgive him!' the voice huffed, 'If I keep going down this road then you might as well take a hammer to my heart!'
Chanse wasn't paying in bit of attention of who she was running by, she just wanted to make sure she didn't fall, in front of everyone, or bump into anyone. She ran past her friends, but she didn't hear them calling after her. She didn't even realize when she ran past Brandon, who also called after her but she didn't listen.
Chanse flung open the Puddlemere House door and ran as fast as she could up the stairs to her bedroom. She ran to her closet, pulled down her suitcase, and flung them onto her bed. She pulled down all her clothes hanging in her closet and threw them on top of her suitcase, and then went over to her drawers where she pulled out all her clothes from there too. When she was finished throwing all her clothes over on top of her suitcase she started too carefully folded all her clothes and place them inside her suitcase.
When she had finished packing her suitcase she set it on the side of her bed, picked up a hand full of Floo Powder, and tossed it in the fireplace. "Calling Puddletown Train Station." Chanse calmly said.
A few moments later a man's head appeared in the fireplace, "Puddletown Train Station, how may I help you?"
"Yes I want to change my ticket for an earlier departure back to Hogwarts."
"Can I have the ticket number?"
Chanse picked up her ticket and looked down at the little golden numbers, "Ticket numbers four, eight, one, six."
"Alright," the man nodded, "Miss Potter?"
"Yes that's me."
"Well let me look for an earlier time, alright?"
"Thank you." Chanse nodded, as she watched the man disappear.
*KNOCK*KNOCK*
Chanse turned and looked at her closed door, "Who is it?" Chanse softly asked.
"Brandon." Brandon said through the wooden door.
"Come in." Chanse looked down at her ticket.
Brandon slowly opened the door and saw Chanse sitting by the fireplace, and her suitcase was lying by her bed. "Chanse what's going on?"
"I'm leaving."
The man reappeared in the fireplace, "Miss Potter we have one spot left on the train headed for Hogwarts in the morning."
"I'll take it." Chanse nodded, and then watched as the golden numbers on her ticket changed from four, eight, one, six to two, four, nine, five.
"Chanse please stay." Brandon pleaded, as he watched Chanse cut the Floo connection.
"I can't." Chanse turned around and looked in Brandon's eyes.
"Alright." Brandon nodded, as he watched Chanse sit down on her bed. He bent down and kissed Chanse's lips softly, making Chanse feel weak in the knees, "I hope to see you sooner then your graduation."
"You never know." Chanse whispered.
"Good-bye." Brandon whispered back, as he left her room.
I just would like to say thanks to the keen eye of Lily~Evans. The past couple of chapter Brandon has been saying 'four reserves' when there's really five reserves. He really can count everyone, I just wrote those chapter awhile back and there were originally only four reserves but recently I changed it to be five reserves instead of four. SORRY! SO if Brandon ever again says something about 'four reserves' and it's supposed to be 'five reserves' please e-mail me, Jax31583@yahoo.com, and tell me where that mistakes at.
Thanks again to everyone...
Chapter 20: This Isn't Right
Chanse stared down at the contract and read over the words but she didn't really read them; she more looked at them and thought about other things. 'Why am I even reading this? I know I'm going to sign,' Chanse laughed in her head, 'oh because the press wants to take pictures of us reading our contracts.'
A eruption of noise came from the audience, making Chanse look out across all the people and then she looked down the table...Alfonso and Adam had signed.
Chanse looked down at the table and thought, but her thoughts were all scrambled and didn't seem to be one continuous thought. Another eruption of claps...Jonathan had signed.
Now the audience had turned their attention from the people who had just signed onto Chanse and Oliver. Chanse started to look away from Jonathan's contract, which had his name scribbled at the bottom, and caught Oliver staring at her. She looked down at her contract and started to place her pen's black tip on the line, when she heard another eruption...Oliver had signed.
All attention was on Chanse, everyone watched Chanse's pen more then they watched her. Chanse looked out into the audience and saw her mom and dad looking back at herm then she saw her schoolmates, but she didn't see the one person she wanted to see...Harry.
Chanse's world seemed to go in slow motion, as she looked around the audience has casual as possible; Harry was nowhere in the audience.
"Chanse," a voice whispered. Chanse looked down in the front row and saw cameras pointed at her waiting for her to sign. "Chanse." The voice whispered again.
Chanse looked behind the stage and saw Harry standing off in the wing. Chanse felt her world's speed return to normal as she flash Harry a quick smile, and then she gripped her pen tighter and signing her name on the line. The audience erupted...Chanse was signed.
All of them; Adam, Alfonso, Jonathan, Oliver, and Chanse had signed.
~~~~~~~~~
Chanse saw over the all the photographer's heads that her friends and family were waiting for her to finished her pictures with her other Reserves. "Alright work with the camera!" one photographer shouted, as he snapped his camera. "Now I need Chanse to step forward, and bend over," he walked forward and placed Chanse how he wanted her, "perfect...now I need all you guys to squeeze together behind Chanse." He grabbed Alfonso's arm and pushed him next to Oliver who bumped Jonathan who bumped Adam, who was on the other side of Jonathan. "Perfect!" he cried, "Now just hold it...one...two..."
*FLASH*
Chanse stood up straight, and stared at the photographer, who was staring at his camera, "Are we done?" Chanse sighed, as she crossed her arms.
"Yeah." The photographer waved her off.
Chanse picked up the sides of her dress robe, so she wouldn't trip on it, and ran over to her mom and dad. "Our little girls going up," her mom whimpered, "it's like yesterday..."
"Mom," Chanse huffed with a smile, "don't give me the 'It's like yesterday she was just a baby and now she's a Puddlemere United Reserve' speech." She smiled, "I'm still your little girl," Chanse hugged her mom and then looked around and caught the sight of Hermione, Kirstyn, Liz, Emily, Cho, and Angelina all standing around talking, "your little girl who needs to see her friends but first needs to grab someone." Chanse smiled as she picked up her robe's sides, and ran over to Jonathan. "Hey Jonathan."
"Hey Chanse," Jonathan gave her a hug, "I forgot to tell you but you look great."
Chanse blushed, "Why thank you," she smiled, "and you clean up very nicely yourself."
"Thank you." Jonathan nodded.
"Hey Jonathan I came over here to get you to introduce you to my friends."
"Alright," Jonathan smiled, "You lead the way."
Chanse grabbed Jonathan's hand but he quickly tugged Chanse back, "What's wrong?" Chanse laughed.
"Don't you want to take the other Reserves?"
Chanse looked over at Adam who was in the corner, with Jay, smoking a cigarette and passing a bottle of vodka back and forth. "Well I think Adam's busy." Chanse smirked.
Jonathan looked over at Adam and Jay, "Well what about Alfonso?"
Chanse looked around the crowd and finally came upon Alfonso who was hugging and talking with his parents, "He's busy too."
"Oliver?" Jonathan asked.
Chanse first looked up at Jonathan, in disgust, 'Chanse remember be nice.' Chanse shook her head. 'Well maybe Oliver wasn't lying,' a voice smirked in her head, making Chanse smirk on the outside, 'he seemed pretty sincere about not liking that Sindel bitch.'
"Everything alright?" Jonathan asked.
"Everything's fine," she smiled, as then surveyed the crowd for Oliver until she came upon him drinking the same pink muscle relaxers that he had all around his room. "I think he's getting something to relax his muscles."
"Why do you say that?" Jonathan looked over at Oliver drinking the pink drink.
"Cause that was all around his room when I went there."
"Oh," Jonathan nodded, and then quickly looked down at Chanse, "You went to visit Oliver...In his room?"
"Yeah, well it doesn't matter now," Chanse quickly changed the subject, "let's go meet my friends." Chanse gripped Jonathan's hand and quickly ran through the crowd to find her friends. Chanse finally came upon a giant group of her Hogwarts friends and she stopped behind Kirstyn, "Hey guys." Everyone turned around and stared up at her in awe.
"Hey Chanse." Kirstyn grabbed Chanse's sides and hugged her.
"Hey." Chanse stared at Kirstyn's small bright red dress.
"Hey Chanse."
Chanse turned around and saw Liz wearing a short green dress, "Hey Liz." She gave her a hug, "you look great."
"Hey Hermione." Chanse tapped Hermione on the shoulder.
Hermione quickly turned around, making her periwinkle long dress spin, as flung her arms around Chanse's neck, "You looked great up there."
Chanse looked down trying not to blush so hard, "Thank you."
"Hey girl," someone smacked Chanse on the back.
Chanse turned around and saw Angelina standing behind her in a deep purple dress, "Hey Angelina." Chanse smiled as she gave her a hug.
"Don't I get a hug too?" a voice asked from behind Chanse.
Chanse turned and saw Cho standing behind her in a plain, but beautiful, black dress, "Yes you do." Chanse smirked as she hugged Cho.
Cho smiled back at Chanse, "Why thank you."
"You're welcome," Chanse smirked, "but where's Emily?"
"With her new friend," Liz smirked.
"Who?" Chanse asked a little confused.
"A Slytherin." Liz smiled, "Some girl named sunny...or something like that."
"Shadun?" Chanse smiled widely.
"Yeah that's it."
"I KNOW HER!" Chanse shouted.
"Ok calm down..." Fred began.
"There Chanse." George ended.
"Hey guys." Chanse hugged both twins at the same time.
"Hey Chanse," they hugged back. When the twins pulled away, they saw Jonathan staring at Chanse, "And who's this?" the both asked.
"Oh sorry," Chanse blushed, "You guys this is the Jonathan that I told you guys about."
"Ah," Cho nodded, "We've heard so much about you."
Jonathan shook Cho's hand, "I did know I was famous."
"Oh little do you know." Angelina smiled as she shook Jonathan's hand.
"I hate to interrupt this love fest here," Chanse smirked, "but Jonathan I want you to meet my friends Emily and Shadun." Chanse pointed to the two girls standing by the punch bowl; one wearing a short green dress while the other one was wearing a short yellow dress.
"Bye Jonathan it was nice meeting you." Everyone shouted as they watched Chanse lead Jonathan through the crowd towards Emily and Shadun.
"Hey guys." Chanse smiled, as she watched her two first year friends turn around and look at her and Jonathan.
"CHANSE!" Emily screamed as she immediately jumped into Chanse's arms, without thinking.
"Hi...Emily." Chanse laughed as she set Emily down.
"Sorry about that," Emily blushed, "I just haven't seen you in FOREVER!"
"I know." Chanse laughed, "Hey Shadun."
"Hey Chanse," the Slytherin girl smiled, "I've missed seeing your face around school." She hugged Chanse.
Chanse was taken back by how nice Shadun was being to Chanse, "I've..." Chanse stumbled over her words, "I've missed you too."
"And who's this man?" Emily smiled up at Jonathan, who was a good foot taller then Emily.
"Oh," Chanse walked over to Jonathan and put one arm around Jonathan's waist, "This is Jonathan."
Emily walked over to Chanse and whispered, "You seem pretty cozy with him." She winked.
"Well yeah he's like my...wait...HE'S LIKE MY OLDER BROTHER!" Chanse shouted, turning a little red in the face from yelling and being embarrassed.
"Well I want to go see my beautiful girlfriend," Jonathan grinded madly, "so I'll talk to you later liten søster."
"Alright," Chanse hugged Jonathan, "bye stor bror." She smiled.
Chanse watched as Jonathan disappeared into the sea of people, until she finally turned around and came to face Emily and Shadun, who both had their hands crossed across their chests. "Before either one of you say ANYTHING...don't."
"Us say anything?" Shadun gasped sarcastically.
"Never." Emily smiled.
"You two are crazy." Chanse shook her head.
*BUMP*
Chanse stumbled forward into Emily and Shadun's open arms. Chanse carefully gained her balance back and then turned around, "Hey watch it." She snapped, and then quickly took a small step back.
"Oh sorry." The girl snickered.
Chanse's breath was taken away as she saw Sindel, at the signing. 'Chanse it's ok,' a voice told Chanse in her head, 'Sindel is probably just here cause she goes to school with Oliver.' She added, 'Also she's not here with Oliver...Oliver wouldn't do that after he kept pleading with you about how he's not with Sindel.'
"Oh it's you." Sindel huffed.
"Better watch it." Chanse shot back.
"Or what?"
"What do you think?"
"Oh good come back."
"No it wasn't a come back it was the truth," Chanse folded her arms across her chest, "you honestly don't need to think about what I'm going to do to you if you keep having this fucking attitude towards me." Chanse spat.
"Oh." Emily and Shadun both gasped from behind.
"Shut up both of you." Sindel shouted, as she stepped toward them.
"Hey," Chanse stepped in front of Sindel, "you want to get to my friends you have to get through me."
"That can be arranged." Sindel smirked, as she pushed Chanse down.
Chanse hit the ground and then Sindel's date turned around to see what had happened...It was Oliver.
"Is my girlfriend alright?" Oliver asked.
"Yeah I'm fine." Sindel said at the same time as Chanse, who was trying to get up off the ground.
Chanse sat back down on the ground and stared up at Oliver who was looking deep into Sindel's eyes, "I'm so happy you're alright." Oliver smiled, as he kissed Sindel's nose like he had done to Chanse before.
Chanse slowly helped herself onto her own feet and stared at Oliver and Sindel, who both were staring deep into each other's eyes.
"Chanse are you alright?" Emily asked.
Chanse didn't turned around to look at either Emily nor Shadun, "Yeah I'm fine," she said coldly, "I think you two should leave now."
"But Chanse..." Shadun started.
"Please leave." Chanse said weakly.
"We'll be with everyone if you need us." Emily patted Chanse's shoulder, before she walked away.
"We're only a few feet away," Shadun reminded Chanse before she walked away after Emily.
Chanse waited to talk to either Oliver or Sindel until she knew that Emily and Shadun were gone.
When she felt that they were gone, she opened her mouth, "Oliver what'd you call her?" Chanse whispered.
"My girlfriend." Oliver looked over at Chanse.
"See I thought that I didn't like her cause I liked you more," Oliver smiled, "but the truth is that there's something about her that keeps me wanting more."
"Oh," Chanse gasped, in shock. Chanse felt her tears building up in her eyes, and her heart shattering into a thousand pieces.
"I hope you're not mad Chanse," Oliver smiled at Chanse.
"I have to go." Chanse whispered, as she turned and ran towards the Puddlemere United House.
'Chanse you can't cry' and voice said inside Chanse's head as she quickly ran through the crowds of people.
Chanse kept running while her head ran through thoughts, 'He such an ass- hole!' the voice yelled, 'I can't believe that I fell for him and then I wanted to forgive him!' the voice huffed, 'If I keep going down this road then you might as well take a hammer to my heart!'
Chanse wasn't paying in bit of attention of who she was running by, she just wanted to make sure she didn't fall, in front of everyone, or bump into anyone. She ran past her friends, but she didn't hear them calling after her. She didn't even realize when she ran past Brandon, who also called after her but she didn't listen.
Chanse flung open the Puddlemere House door and ran as fast as she could up the stairs to her bedroom. She ran to her closet, pulled down her suitcase, and flung them onto her bed. She pulled down all her clothes hanging in her closet and threw them on top of her suitcase, and then went over to her drawers where she pulled out all her clothes from there too. When she was finished throwing all her clothes over on top of her suitcase she started too carefully folded all her clothes and place them inside her suitcase.
When she had finished packing her suitcase she set it on the side of her bed, picked up a hand full of Floo Powder, and tossed it in the fireplace. "Calling Puddletown Train Station." Chanse calmly said.
A few moments later a man's head appeared in the fireplace, "Puddletown Train Station, how may I help you?"
"Yes I want to change my ticket for an earlier departure back to Hogwarts."
"Can I have the ticket number?"
Chanse picked up her ticket and looked down at the little golden numbers, "Ticket numbers four, eight, one, six."
"Alright," the man nodded, "Miss Potter?"
"Yes that's me."
"Well let me look for an earlier time, alright?"
"Thank you." Chanse nodded, as she watched the man disappear.
*KNOCK*KNOCK*
Chanse turned and looked at her closed door, "Who is it?" Chanse softly asked.
"Brandon." Brandon said through the wooden door.
"Come in." Chanse looked down at her ticket.
Brandon slowly opened the door and saw Chanse sitting by the fireplace, and her suitcase was lying by her bed. "Chanse what's going on?"
"I'm leaving."
The man reappeared in the fireplace, "Miss Potter we have one spot left on the train headed for Hogwarts in the morning."
"I'll take it." Chanse nodded, and then watched as the golden numbers on her ticket changed from four, eight, one, six to two, four, nine, five.
"Chanse please stay." Brandon pleaded, as he watched Chanse cut the Floo connection.
"I can't." Chanse turned around and looked in Brandon's eyes.
"Alright." Brandon nodded, as he watched Chanse sit down on her bed. He bent down and kissed Chanse's lips softly, making Chanse feel weak in the knees, "I hope to see you sooner then your graduation."
"You never know." Chanse whispered.
"Good-bye." Brandon whispered back, as he left her room.