Charles POV
"I'm going to change my mind!" I yelled.
"Changed your mind about what?" father asked.
"I'm going to Hogwarts! Since there's only two weeks left, but I want to see Moni! I'm going to head over there straight away! Provide me with a carriage?" I winked at father.
"Ok…I guess. Just don't overreact when you see James ok?" Father asked.
"Overreact? Me? Never!" I said as I went to go pack my stuff.
'Only if he gets killed by me, I will.' I muttered.
"Excuse me?" Father said.
"Oh. Nothing." I went up to my room.
Hmmm…what will I need there? I'll get my stuff and lets see if I need it or not. Hmmm…quills, books, inkwells, and work to do. Now, those are things I don't need. What I do need: Wand, Rat, Stuffed Toy (Mr. Shnug), Hat, Cloaks, Gel, Brush, Mirror and Pet Rock. Now, that's the stuff I need. Oh yes, can't forgot my owl, Captain Drunk.
"Off I go to Hogwarts!" I yelled to father. Father waved his hand carelessly. I went inside of the carriage I was going to be arriving in. Boring ride, but still excited. I'm going to surprise Moni by entering with a bang of course. Did I tell you? Moni is my girlfriend. Met her at BeauxBatons we were best friends. Than it got more…serious. Oh yeah, I'll have to see James. I used to be mates with him I can't believe it myself.
"Sir, We've 'rrived at 'Ogwarts." The carriage driver informed me.
"Thank you. Keep the change." I said as I handed him 5 galleons. Hogwarts has not changed one bit. I walked in followed by my floating trunk. I saw the doors to the Great Hall when I opened them everyone was chattering with talking, when they heard the door open they all stared at me. Quite embarrassed, I am.
"Charles?" I heard a very recognizing voice squealed.
"Moni!" My face brightened up. My, has she changed…pretty as usual, but…wow. Monica ran all the way to my arms. I hugged her.
"How are you?" I asked.
"A bit bored, what about you?" she replied with a smile that could make a Dementor's life bright.
"Wonderful. Now, where is the ol' prat?" I asked looking over many heads. One was sticking out of the crowd, I dirty blonde spiked up hair…James.
"Did you hear about your sister?" Monica asked me a bit shocked still but I guess happy.
"Yes. I'm very happy for her. I'll explain it to you later ok?" I told Moni.
"Explain what?"
"Later." She just nodded. James is sitting near Valleria. I wonder why? I thought somebody like her should actually…I don't know. Care?
"Valleria, back away from the git now." I demanded. Valleria looked up at me so did Draco. Hermione coughed and Blaise eyed me.
"Oh…him. He knows not touch a Malfoy." Valleria said with a little hint in her voice for Charles.
"Oh yeah! Right. You can all stop staring at me." He yelled to the whole school. All you could hear was shuffling of people as they returned to their conversations.
"Hey Charles what are you doing here?" Valleria asked.
"Is it a crime to see my old friends?" Charles asked.
"Probably." Draco said sarcastically.
"So, it's only two weeks left till' school's over?" I asked all of them.
"Well, including this week no. There's two weeks and three days left." Hermione said. As they all watched James leave.
"Heading to the library." He said to inform us. Nobody seemed to care.
"Now that I remembered, um. I have to go to the library too." Draco muttered. I could sense he's going to do something…
"Valleria, my dear sister. Is there something wrong with Draco?" she grinned.
"Nope, I don't think so." She answered plainly.
Draco POV
It's my chance. To get James for what he did before. I personally think I should fight with my wand aside…fight this fight like a…man? James is a pretty good of a guy, if he wasn't a git who broke Valleria's heart. I entered the library and saw where James was sitting. I was about to attack him but…
"Hey Malfoy!" It was Charles.
"I know what your up to…" Charles said bitterly. What's wrong with him?
"Well, I was going to invite you--." I stuttered. He backed away from me.
"That gross! I wouldn't come!" Charles yelled. Good thing James was wearing his 'Headphones'. He took them off.
"What's so gross?" I asked. What is wrong?
"You didn't even dare tell Valleria that you were cheating on her!" He yelled.
"I was here for James—!" I was cut off.
"Excuse? I am James for information." James yelled.
"You're gay? Valleria would understand…if you wanted James, I'd leave you two alone." Charles was about to leave.
"No! I was here to beat up James!" I yelled.
"Um…is talking about me?" James asked irritated.
"We'll just leave." I laughed and back all the way to the open door Charles was now holding for an exit. When I got to the door I ran like Hell. Charles looked at me questioningly and ran as fast with me. We both stopped at the Slytherin common room both panting.
"That was close." Charles said laughing.
"Your right." I chuckled with him.
"Now, I see the side Valleria talked about…" I looked at him open-eyed and put an eyebrow up.
"What side?" I asked.
"She constantly talks to me about you. I thought you were a slimy git who wouldn't care. Cause' you were constantly making fun of people, I thought you'd do the same some day to Valleria." Charles said mockingly.
"Ah, cause' of Scar Head and Weasel." I chuckled while saying this.
"Yup." He nodded. I looked at the time…holy crap! I was going to be late for the Quidditch Match!! Slytherin versus Hufflepuff obviously, everybody knows who's going to win…Slytherin of course. I heard our beater is sick…so we got a substitute beater…it was Valleria! She's the kind to be a beater…don't you think?
I ran all the way to the Broom Closet. There was my Nimbus 2001. I changed into my robes, and there I saw Valleria in the back with her Nimbus 2001. I got that for her on Christmas when we were in year four. I swear, Nimbus 2001s look better than Potter's Fire Bolt. At least Nimbus's look cool. Obviously, his doesn't. The gates opened and we all kicked from the ground.
'Slytherin versus Hufflepuff' yelled a boy who looked awfully like Lee Jordan…but younger.
'Valleria Scarlet a hot Slytherin is replacing John Hefferman. The beater!' The boy shouted. I fled all the way to where he was sitting.
"Oi! Fry head! Don't make comments like that, or I'll shove your magical bell up your magical ass. Please and thank you." I smirked. Professor McGonagall eyed me.
"I was being polite. I said my pleases and thank you-s" I said flying away.
NA Sorry this chapter was short! I have no time and no ideas…please give me some ideas…
