We exited the platform and immediately found ourselves at King's Cross.
"Alright you too hurry up no time to waste. We have a bus to catch."
I gagged knowing good and well the bus he was talking about. "Seriously, aren't there any better means of traveling than "the bus"?" Hagrid just ignored me as Chelsie and I tried desperately to keep up with his quickining pace. I turned and glanced back at Chelsie, as she continually rubbed her fingers across the scar on her arm. "Are you o.k.?"
She smiled. "Yeah i'm fine, my scar just burns a little that's all." I knew exactly where she was coming from. "What did you and Hagrid talk about while I was sleeping?"
She caught me a little off-guard, but I can't say that I was surprised by her question. "Um....Booger flavoured jelly beans."
"Liar."
"O.K. O.K. they were Vomit flavoured ones." She laughed and playfully knocked me in the shoulder.
Once we got outside, there it was, waiting for us, The Knight Bus. "Whoa. This is wicked. Purple, my favourite colour."
I rolled my eyes. "Let's get this over with." We all hopped on and before we could settle down, the bus shot off like a rocket causing Chelsie and I to fly to the very back of the bus. I felt the knot on the back of my head as I stood up. "You O.K.?"
Chelsie didn't answer, instead she extended her hand out to me and began to laugh. "Welcome Back 'Arry!" Stan exclaimed patting me on the shoulder. "An' Do' Might Choo Be?" Chelsie finally was able to control her laughed and introduced herself. "Well, we'll be at Number 12 Grimmauld Place in no time."
"Hagrid no! Not that place again!"
Hagrid sat down on one of the beds causing the middle to sink to the floor. "We 'ave to. The Orders 'avin' a discussion right now, trying to figure out what to do with you two."
I had, had about enough. "Alright Hagrid, what the hell is going on?"
He seemed shocked at how forceful I was, but he finally gave in. "It's about You-Know-Who."
"Go figure."
"Voldemort?" The Bus screeched as the driver slammed on his breaks. Chelsie and I went flying back to the spots we had just gotten up from. The bus driver glared back at Chelsie. "Sorry, it slipped." He finally turned back around and began driving again. We stood back up, our heads throbbing with pain. We took a seat on the bed across from Hagrid. Chelsie began to whisper. "What do I have do with you-know-who?"
"More than you know."
[2 Be Continued...I know it's shorter than usual, but what can you do.]
I gagged knowing good and well the bus he was talking about. "Seriously, aren't there any better means of traveling than "the bus"?" Hagrid just ignored me as Chelsie and I tried desperately to keep up with his quickining pace. I turned and glanced back at Chelsie, as she continually rubbed her fingers across the scar on her arm. "Are you o.k.?"
She smiled. "Yeah i'm fine, my scar just burns a little that's all." I knew exactly where she was coming from. "What did you and Hagrid talk about while I was sleeping?"
She caught me a little off-guard, but I can't say that I was surprised by her question. "Um....Booger flavoured jelly beans."
"Liar."
"O.K. O.K. they were Vomit flavoured ones." She laughed and playfully knocked me in the shoulder.
Once we got outside, there it was, waiting for us, The Knight Bus. "Whoa. This is wicked. Purple, my favourite colour."
I rolled my eyes. "Let's get this over with." We all hopped on and before we could settle down, the bus shot off like a rocket causing Chelsie and I to fly to the very back of the bus. I felt the knot on the back of my head as I stood up. "You O.K.?"
Chelsie didn't answer, instead she extended her hand out to me and began to laugh. "Welcome Back 'Arry!" Stan exclaimed patting me on the shoulder. "An' Do' Might Choo Be?" Chelsie finally was able to control her laughed and introduced herself. "Well, we'll be at Number 12 Grimmauld Place in no time."
"Hagrid no! Not that place again!"
Hagrid sat down on one of the beds causing the middle to sink to the floor. "We 'ave to. The Orders 'avin' a discussion right now, trying to figure out what to do with you two."
I had, had about enough. "Alright Hagrid, what the hell is going on?"
He seemed shocked at how forceful I was, but he finally gave in. "It's about You-Know-Who."
"Go figure."
"Voldemort?" The Bus screeched as the driver slammed on his breaks. Chelsie and I went flying back to the spots we had just gotten up from. The bus driver glared back at Chelsie. "Sorry, it slipped." He finally turned back around and began driving again. We stood back up, our heads throbbing with pain. We took a seat on the bed across from Hagrid. Chelsie began to whisper. "What do I have do with you-know-who?"
"More than you know."
[2 Be Continued...I know it's shorter than usual, but what can you do.]