Disclaimer: I still don't own them *sigh*
Okay well based on the votes I got so far, I will be posting more regularly but not necessarily with long chapters…it will all depend on how much I have written after a few days. The first part of this chapter is going to have the last little bit of chapter 18 because part of this should have gone with it, but I really wanted to post that night. *takes a breath* okay, enjoy!
(From last chapter):
They were actually getting to see Harry and hopefully would find out what was going on with one of their best friends. The thought of what might be going on Harry though soon filled both their heads and the smiles quickly left their faces.
"I wonder what will happen when we actually get there though," Hermione said softly, voicing both of their thoughts.
"Yeah," Ginny murmured. Hopefully it was something that wasn't too bad but knowing Harry, it probably was.
(Now on to this chapter)
Chapter 19
Before the two girls thoughts could get too dark, Fred and George banged on the bedroom door before opening it.
"Hide us!" they both yelled before running towards the closet.
Both girls quickly sat up, completely confused as to what was going on.
"Why?" Ginny asked.
"How come?" Hermione asked at the same time.
"We tried to prank Ron…," Fred explained.
"But pranked mum instead…," George added.
"So we're both dead!" they exclaimed together, trying to shove both of themselves into Ginny's small closet.
"Fred and George Weasley!" they heard Mrs. Weasley thunder. "You come out here this instance!"
Ginny's door banged open once again, this time with Mrs. Weasley standing in the doorway. Her face was red from anger and you could almost see the steam coming out of her ears.
Hermione and Ginny looked at each other fearfully before pointing to the closet where Fred and George were trying to hide.
"You two come out here now! You are in serious trouble and I don't suggest making it worse!"
Fred and George moved away from the closet and went over to their mother, trying to explain what happened.
"We were trying to get Ron…"
"But go you instead…"
"It was a complete accident…"
"We really didn't mean to…"
"We're sorry!" they ended together.
Mrs. Weasley just glared at them with her hands on her hips and her lips pursed. "Both you of you, downstairs. Now."
The twins gulped at looked back at the girls, pleading silently for them to save them. The girls just gave them sympathetic looks before shrugging their shoulders lightly.
"What part of 'now' do you not understand?!" Mrs. Weasley yelled, causing everyone to jump. The twins immediately ran down the stairs while Mrs. Weasley glared after them. "Sorry about that," she apologized, turning around to face the girls.
"It's okay Mrs. Weasley," Hermione said while Ginny nodded.
"Oh, and Hermione, I called your parents. It's fine with them if you go to Hogwarts and they are going to call tonight to help with our plan," Mrs. Weasley smiled slightly before turning back around and closing the door behind her. Even after the door was closed and she was downstairs, the two girls could still hear her yelling at the twins.
Ginny and Hermione sat in silence for a moment before cracking up.
"Good Merlin!" Hermione exclaimed. Your brothers are dead!"
"Can you blame my mum? Her hair…," Ginny laughed.
After a minute or two the girls were able to stop laughing somewhat and regain their breath.
"Why didn't she just fix it?" Hermione asked.
"It's the twins newest invention. It last for 72 hours and can't be reversed by any magic," Ginny explained, trying not to start laughing again.
"Do all of them cause silver and green hair?" Hermione asked, also trying to keep her breathing normal.
"Nah, they have some gold and red for the Slytherins," Ginny grinned.
"Your brothers are going to be in so much trouble for turning your mum's hair green and silver," Hermione smirked.
"I wonder what will happen…," Ginny said. Hermione was about to start guessing when they heard a screech from downstairs.
"What do you mean it won't wear off for 72 hours?!"
Both girls looked at each other again and started laughing all over again.
*Back at Hogwarts*
After he was done speaking with Molly Weasley, Dumbledore went down to the infirmary to tell Harry about the conversation. When he got there though, Harry was asleep. Hedwig looked up from her perch near his bed and stared at Dumbledore, as if warning him not to wake her Harry. Dumbledore just smiled at Hedwig before leaving the infirmary quietly. He was almost back to his office when he noticed Snape coming down the hallway.
"Ah, Severus. Good to see you, my boy. When did you get back?" Dumbledore smiled at Snape.
Snape just raised his eyebrow at him. "I thought you would've known when I got back to Hogwarts."
Dumbledore just chuckled. "I do my boy; just making conversation. Would you care to come to my office for a moment?"
Snap sighed, knowing that the request was more of a polite command. "Of course, Albus."
Once they were both in Dumbledore's office and in their customary seats, Dumbledore pulled out his bowl of candy.
"Lemon drop?" he asked Snape who just shook his head 'no'.
'Will the man ever stop asking me that question?' Snape growled inwardly.
After waiting in silence for two minutes, Snape was tired of waiting for Dumbledore to speak so he finally spoke up first.
"Is there any real reason you wanted me up here, Albus?" Snape asked.
"Oh, yes, of course," Dumbledore said, clearing away his thoughts. "I was hoping you could make a potion for me, but with no questions asked. It's purpose will be revealed in due time but until then, nobody can know of it and even you cannot know of its true purpose."
The last parts made Snape interested. "What potion?"
"The Viagras potion," Dumbledore answered.
Snape opened his mouth to ask why but remembered what Dumbledore had said previously so he closed his mouth and just nodded.
"Good," Dumbledore smiled. "Thank you Severus."
Snape just nodded again before getting up and leaving.
Once Snape was out of his office, Dumbledore pulled out a stack of papers. "Very good," he murmured to himself, smiling as he grabbed a quill and started writing on one of the numerous papers.
As soon as he was out of Dumbledore's office, Snape started muttering at he stalked down the hallway. (does he know any other way to walk?)
"Viagras? What does he need that for? Fool won't even let me know why I'm making such a potent potion and what it will be used for," he growled.
Soon his chambers where in sight and he quickly gave the password 'Ennervate.' As soon as he was in, he went straight to his favorite couch and sat down with a sigh of relief. Finally, he could be left in some peace! Suddenly he heard a 'pop' and a house-elf appeared in front of him.
"Um…Mr. Snape, sir, Madame Pomfrey wants the healing potions, sir," the elf stuttered.
Snape sighed again, but not in relief this time.
"I will take them to the Miss if you want sir," the elf added quickly, noticing how agitated the man was becoming.
"No, I will take them. Thank you," he nodded his head slightly at the elf, who quickly disappeared with another loud 'pop'.
It would've been much easier to have the house-elf take the potions to Poppy but he didn't want to chance something happening to them and having to remake all of them. So he gathered all of them in a box and levitated them up to the Hospital Wing. He pushed the doors open and stalked in there.
"Poppy, I have your potions!" he yelled.
Pomfrey came running out of her office, looking ready to raise hell. "Will you be quiet?" she hissed. "I have a patient who is getting some much needed sleep!" she growled at him softly.
Snape just raised his eyebrow and her words. "Oh," he drawled. "It it is summer, and as far as I know, all teachers here are just fine."
Pomfrey became flustered, not sure if Snape was supposed to know about Harry and what she should tell the Potions Master.
"Well there is someone here, but I am not allowed to speak of him…other then, be quiet!"
Snape's eyebrow went up even higher, if that was possible. "Not supposed to know? But yet I am to remain quiet for a cause that is unknown to me?" he asked dryly.
"Yes!" she screeched, immediately covering her mouth.
"Leave. Now!" she hissed at Severus before turning around and hurrying off to behind the curtains.
"Interesting," he muttered to himself. He stood there a moment, trying to decide where to stay or to leave. Being a Slytherin, he chose to stay and find out what was going on.
"Horen," he whispered, pointing his wand at himself. This spell would let him listen in to specific conversations without being in the immediate vicinity of if.
"I didn't wake you up, did I?" he heard Poppy ask.
"No," another voice answered.
Try as he might, Snape couldn't quite place the voice with a name or face.
The mystery voice suddenly whispered, "Someone is listening."
Snape was gaping in surprise at the curtain area when Poppy came out from where she had been.
"What do you think you are doing?" she shrieked at Snape. "I tell you to leave so you decide to stay and eavesdrop? Get. Out. Now!" she thundered, almost shaking in rage.
Since even Snape had enough common sense to leave at that point, he turned around and left, his robes billowing around him.
Pomfrey immediately went over to her fireplace and threw some powder in to it before yelling, "Headmaster!" A moment later she started screeching, making it evident that Dumbledore had answered.
"You will not believe what Severus just did!"
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Well I wasn't really sure how to end it, but that seems pretty good to me! I hope you enjoyed this chapter *bows* and thanks go out to:
Maria aka Aznviolin, Danielle aka FantaSea_Dreamer, Pure Black, Foxx666, Amyaggie, Silvercrystal77, Lyss33, Wiccan Pussykat, Malfoyfreak4ever, Dark Phoenix in Flight, HecateDeMort, Charlie-Potter1, Kelei, and Athenakitty.
