Disclaimers: I wish I was baller, I wish I was a little bit taller. I wish I owned Harry Potter.
Author's Notes: To L. Spencer1153. Tks for reviewing! To JustBecauseI'mAgUrl, yeah stupid cliffies! I love those ships too! Tks for reviewing! To Alyssa Tks for reviewing! To kutekelcie, I am going to read your FF and I know that you are wonderful! Tks for reviewing! btw pink means true love. (how smushie is that) On to part five!
The Scheme
Harry's face turned a variety of colors as he sat through breakfast, trying his best to ignore everyone. It had busted into lavender when Ron made him laugh, a very pretty orange when he was done eating, and a pleasant turquoise while he was talking about riding his broom last night. It was just turning the bright pink again as he watched Hermione, when an owl flew in and dropped a letter on her plate. She let out a squeak of surprise and looked the letter over. Fred and George could see Harry's face turn every shade of green as realization of the author of the letter was revealed to him. Hermione quickly opened her little love note and read its contents in under a minute. She was about to turn to Harry when Lavender caught her attention. Fred quickly got Harry's attention by having Ron jab him in the ribs.
"Are you trying to let her know!" he whispered harshly
"Your face is too green?" whispered George "You had better calm down." He said and turned back to his notes.
"Well I guess we all know green means,"
"Envy." They both said.
Harry was calming himself down quite nicely when he received a blow to the back of the head by a thrown napkin from the Slytherin's table. He turned around only to find Draco Malfoy smirking at him.
"What's the matter Potter! Cant' keep a color!" he yelled for the whole hall to hear.
Harry was about to respond when Draco's own face turned ghastly white. He didn't bother to respond after that. The look on Draco's face was priceless. He turned around to his own table, after all, who cares what was wrong with silly little Malfoy. As he turned around everyone at his table was staring at him in horror.
"What's wrong with every body?" he asked Ron
"Your face Harry!" he said in a squeaky voice "It's as black as, as burned coal!"
Harry quickly looked at his hands and sure enough his hands were jet black. He turned to Hermione as she placed a mirror into his hands. He turned back and took a glance into the mirror. There, he saw, looking back at him was a pair of emerald green eyes set in, what looked to him to be a pillar of onyx. His face started to turn pail white but turned bright lavender instead as he though about the reaction he got from Malfoy. He handed to mirror back to Hermione and busted out laughing. Hermione smiled and Ron laughed nervously. The twins, however, was taking notes.
"Black means anger," said George
"Or evil maybe." Said Fred
"What ever it means, he had a lot of it for that shoddy Malfloy." Said George.
"We sure picked ourselves a winner to test our new products on." Said Fred
"Can't wait to see his reaction to our next experiment!" they both said.
Harry went through the rest of the day trying to get away from the twins. How they knew just where to find him was beyond him. After all, they gave him the map two years ago!
Main while Hermione was busy with thoughts of her own. Why was Victor sending her an invitation to meet him? She had told him that she did not want to see him again. 'Oh well.' She though 'Might as well go and get it over with.' She was also preoccupied with plans to get Ron and Lavender together. She wondered how those two would look together.
"Quite nice." She said softly. Then she wondered how she and Harry would look together. "Perfect." She said with a smile. Then the smile faded and she felt a little pang of momentary grief. She and Harry! Who was she kidding! That would never work. After all he only sees her as a friend. "And not even a close one." She said to her self. After all, he didn't even tell her that he was working for the twins to help them with their joke shop. She tried to turn her mind from the events of that morning and started to concentrate on her little scheme. She was going to help those two get together if it's the last thing she does.
She had to meet Victor the day after tomorrow, which was a Sunday, down at the Leaky Caldron by 1pm. She could ask Ron to join her there for company at about 12pm and tell Lavender to meet them there at the same time. After finding Victor, she could ditch them and let them find their own way!
"What a wonderful plan!" she said out loud, which was received by a lot of 'shushes' and 'be quiet's, after all she was in the library. She quickly looked around and decided that this was no place for her to plan something so important. She quickly grabbed her books and book bag and headed for the door.
"Some things are better pondered out side." She said as she left the room.
Pinku: Well there you have it, all the colors of the rainbow. I love rainbows. Those snotty twins! What will they think up next? I can't help but wonder if Hermione's plan will work. These and other questions will or might be answered in the next exciting chapter of "The Letter."
