Chapter 22: Chloe, Brother Senses and Full Frontal Snogging
Chloe grabbed Harry's hand as they found a cozy table for two in the café. Chloe's eyes darted from table to table inspecting all the couples at them. She recognized a 6th year Hufflepuff and a 6ht year Ravenclaw staring lovingly into each other's eyes. Hermione and Ron hand picked a table a few feet away from them. She glanced at a happy couple happily snogging in a corner. She squinted through the haze of confetti and laughed as she recognized Neville. "Hell has frozen over!"
"Really? Why?" Harry asked confusedly.
"Neville found a himself a lassie and OH MY GOD!" Chloe pointed at the couple in the corner "Ginny Wesley!"
"Blood Hell! Should we tell Ron?"
"Nope, he'll figure it out soon enough." Chloe said reaching across the table. She started to stroke Harry's hand with her thumb.
Hermione reached across the table and held Ron's hand. "Isn't this romantic?"
"Yeah if you're into the whole pink, frilly half naked cherubs flying around thing."
"Ron!" Hermione withdrew her hand.
"What?"
"I always thought that when I would feel like this about a guy we'd spend out time whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears or something ROMANTIC not humorous!"
Ron thought for a moment and then leaned over the table to whisper into Hermione's ear. When, he stopped she giggled, "That's not so sweet/" He laughed too until their lips met in a sweet kiss.
Then, Ron jerked back. "My brother sense tingling!" He stood up and observed the room. When, he spotted Neville with Ginny wrapped in his arms. "That Nancy tribe twitt!" Ron started to stomp over to where they were making out.
Hermione moved out in front of him. "Ron!" She put her hands on her hips.
"Its Ginny! Its Neville! It Neville WITH Ginny!" Hermione rolled her eyes at him and started to whisper something in his ear that made him smile. "Really?"
"Only if you let them alone!"
Ron's eyes went wide and he nodded as he started to head out the door,
"Wait!" Hermione called which earned her a look of distrust from Ron. "I have to tell Harry and Chloe were leaving." Hermione turned and walked over to their table. "I have to go prevent Sir Protect-Sister-A-Lot from making a complete kneebitier of himself!"
"Oh have fun!" Chloe waved as Hermione and Ron exited.
Harry turned to Chloe, "How?"
"Girls gotta do want the girls gotta do!"
"Damn I wish I had a sister."
"Really? I liked being an only child."
"I don't remember what it was like."
"Chloe grinned at Harry's face. "So much suffering, lose, and unhappiness in your young life Harry Potter." Harry looked sadly down at the table. "Its what makes you strong."
"Why'd you bring me here?" Harry asked grimly.
"This is the only place where I couldn't envision Voldemort Supporters being.
"You said his name!" Harry blurted out.
"So, h yes, the 'he-who-must-not-be-named' crap. Chloe drew close to Harry and he drew closer to her tooo.
"I think you lose the fear of saying his name when you find out he wants you specifically dead."
"Voldemort wants YOU dead?"
"We're not sure of the 'dead' part. It just sounds quite dramatic. But the whole he wants me on his side is true."
"Why?"
"Okay, before I tell you I have to tell you something more important. When, I first came to Hogwarts I was damned determined to get into so much trouble. So they would have no choice but to send me home. That's when I decided to find you. My uncle complained SO MUCH about this Perfect Famous Harry Potter.I had to find you and become as close to you as possible. But, now Harry I like you. I'm mean really like you."
"Okay?"
"Anyway, there's no simple way of putting it Harry. My mom, Elizabeth Lauren Snape, she dropped the Snape once she arrived in America. She attended Hogwarts until the beginning of her sixth year. When, she left for America because of her father abusing her mom, her brother, and herself. Little Severus was starting school that year at Hogwarts He was bitter about her leaving and not taking him with her. She finished Wizarding School in America and started her own Potions Shoppe in New York. She still owns it. Six years after she graduated from school this man walked straight into her shop and asked her out that night. He was handsome, tall, with bright red hair and cool gray eyes. He went by the name Erif S. Parker. They went out and they fooled around a bit that night. The next morning he left her a note explaining what he was a fire demon. He explained the once a year the fire demons are aloud 24 hours of being in human form. Funny, if you look at his name Erif, fire backwards. S. Parker. Sparker. I am half fire demon Harry. That' why Voldemort wants me because I could be the missing key to his scheme."
"Who else knows about this?" Harry asked.
"The Order of the Phoenix that's why I came to Hogwarts. So, they could keep me safe. I was attacked by a Death Eater during the summer. A Death Eater in the middle of Macy's, but I went Pyro on him. You should have heard him scream." Chloe laughed but then stopped. Her tone went to all seriousness. "I know it changes everything. IT changes the way you look at me, think of me, and probably the way you'll act."
Harry look horrified at her for a moment. "You know what," he gazed into her eyes. "It doesn't change a thing!" Harry leaned far over the table and kissed her hard on the lips. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. "What do you say we get out of here? And go somewhere with more privancy?" Harry offered his hand to her.
Chloe took it a grinned madly. "Of course." They both left there seats and went towards the door. Right as two tall red haired tornados rushed through it.
One screamed with his wand drawn, "Step away Neville or we might have to attack."
The other raised his wand, "We don't want to do anything drastic but if the need calls for it. We can quite understand."
The first one called again. "Just don't say she had cappuccino foam on her upper lip and you were helping her with it."
"Or that she fell and you caught her with your lips."
"Or that you did anything before this with our SISTER!" Fred and George pointed there wands a ghost white Neville as Ginny stood up redder then a fire engine.
"I can't believe you two of all people! I mean if Ron but how did you find...GRR!" Ginny angrily shook her fist at them.
"Our brother senses were tingling." Fred started.
"We decided to ignore them because the last time they did was when you had that crush on Harry and he was staying at our house." George continued.
"But, Ron's was going off too and he seemed worried. SO we came to investigate."
"I'm glad we did." George finished.
Harry led Chloe happily out of the fray out to the streets of Hogsmeade to find Hermione and Ron.
Chloe grabbed Harry's hand as they found a cozy table for two in the café. Chloe's eyes darted from table to table inspecting all the couples at them. She recognized a 6th year Hufflepuff and a 6ht year Ravenclaw staring lovingly into each other's eyes. Hermione and Ron hand picked a table a few feet away from them. She glanced at a happy couple happily snogging in a corner. She squinted through the haze of confetti and laughed as she recognized Neville. "Hell has frozen over!"
"Really? Why?" Harry asked confusedly.
"Neville found a himself a lassie and OH MY GOD!" Chloe pointed at the couple in the corner "Ginny Wesley!"
"Blood Hell! Should we tell Ron?"
"Nope, he'll figure it out soon enough." Chloe said reaching across the table. She started to stroke Harry's hand with her thumb.
Hermione reached across the table and held Ron's hand. "Isn't this romantic?"
"Yeah if you're into the whole pink, frilly half naked cherubs flying around thing."
"Ron!" Hermione withdrew her hand.
"What?"
"I always thought that when I would feel like this about a guy we'd spend out time whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears or something ROMANTIC not humorous!"
Ron thought for a moment and then leaned over the table to whisper into Hermione's ear. When, he stopped she giggled, "That's not so sweet/" He laughed too until their lips met in a sweet kiss.
Then, Ron jerked back. "My brother sense tingling!" He stood up and observed the room. When, he spotted Neville with Ginny wrapped in his arms. "That Nancy tribe twitt!" Ron started to stomp over to where they were making out.
Hermione moved out in front of him. "Ron!" She put her hands on her hips.
"Its Ginny! Its Neville! It Neville WITH Ginny!" Hermione rolled her eyes at him and started to whisper something in his ear that made him smile. "Really?"
"Only if you let them alone!"
Ron's eyes went wide and he nodded as he started to head out the door,
"Wait!" Hermione called which earned her a look of distrust from Ron. "I have to tell Harry and Chloe were leaving." Hermione turned and walked over to their table. "I have to go prevent Sir Protect-Sister-A-Lot from making a complete kneebitier of himself!"
"Oh have fun!" Chloe waved as Hermione and Ron exited.
Harry turned to Chloe, "How?"
"Girls gotta do want the girls gotta do!"
"Damn I wish I had a sister."
"Really? I liked being an only child."
"I don't remember what it was like."
"Chloe grinned at Harry's face. "So much suffering, lose, and unhappiness in your young life Harry Potter." Harry looked sadly down at the table. "Its what makes you strong."
"Why'd you bring me here?" Harry asked grimly.
"This is the only place where I couldn't envision Voldemort Supporters being.
"You said his name!" Harry blurted out.
"So, h yes, the 'he-who-must-not-be-named' crap. Chloe drew close to Harry and he drew closer to her tooo.
"I think you lose the fear of saying his name when you find out he wants you specifically dead."
"Voldemort wants YOU dead?"
"We're not sure of the 'dead' part. It just sounds quite dramatic. But the whole he wants me on his side is true."
"Why?"
"Okay, before I tell you I have to tell you something more important. When, I first came to Hogwarts I was damned determined to get into so much trouble. So they would have no choice but to send me home. That's when I decided to find you. My uncle complained SO MUCH about this Perfect Famous Harry Potter.I had to find you and become as close to you as possible. But, now Harry I like you. I'm mean really like you."
"Okay?"
"Anyway, there's no simple way of putting it Harry. My mom, Elizabeth Lauren Snape, she dropped the Snape once she arrived in America. She attended Hogwarts until the beginning of her sixth year. When, she left for America because of her father abusing her mom, her brother, and herself. Little Severus was starting school that year at Hogwarts He was bitter about her leaving and not taking him with her. She finished Wizarding School in America and started her own Potions Shoppe in New York. She still owns it. Six years after she graduated from school this man walked straight into her shop and asked her out that night. He was handsome, tall, with bright red hair and cool gray eyes. He went by the name Erif S. Parker. They went out and they fooled around a bit that night. The next morning he left her a note explaining what he was a fire demon. He explained the once a year the fire demons are aloud 24 hours of being in human form. Funny, if you look at his name Erif, fire backwards. S. Parker. Sparker. I am half fire demon Harry. That' why Voldemort wants me because I could be the missing key to his scheme."
"Who else knows about this?" Harry asked.
"The Order of the Phoenix that's why I came to Hogwarts. So, they could keep me safe. I was attacked by a Death Eater during the summer. A Death Eater in the middle of Macy's, but I went Pyro on him. You should have heard him scream." Chloe laughed but then stopped. Her tone went to all seriousness. "I know it changes everything. IT changes the way you look at me, think of me, and probably the way you'll act."
Harry look horrified at her for a moment. "You know what," he gazed into her eyes. "It doesn't change a thing!" Harry leaned far over the table and kissed her hard on the lips. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. "What do you say we get out of here? And go somewhere with more privancy?" Harry offered his hand to her.
Chloe took it a grinned madly. "Of course." They both left there seats and went towards the door. Right as two tall red haired tornados rushed through it.
One screamed with his wand drawn, "Step away Neville or we might have to attack."
The other raised his wand, "We don't want to do anything drastic but if the need calls for it. We can quite understand."
The first one called again. "Just don't say she had cappuccino foam on her upper lip and you were helping her with it."
"Or that she fell and you caught her with your lips."
"Or that you did anything before this with our SISTER!" Fred and George pointed there wands a ghost white Neville as Ginny stood up redder then a fire engine.
"I can't believe you two of all people! I mean if Ron but how did you find...GRR!" Ginny angrily shook her fist at them.
"Our brother senses were tingling." Fred started.
"We decided to ignore them because the last time they did was when you had that crush on Harry and he was staying at our house." George continued.
"But, Ron's was going off too and he seemed worried. SO we came to investigate."
"I'm glad we did." George finished.
Harry led Chloe happily out of the fray out to the streets of Hogsmeade to find Hermione and Ron.