Cleo Chestra and the wizards of America: Chapter 18

Final days at Hogwarts

Cleo healed rapidly. In the next few days she had regained her enough strength to go to classes normally and with the help of Harry and her Team mates she was swinging the club and strongly as she had before. (Fred was also healing. He could think more clearly now and was going back to classes but he still wasn't able to play.)

Cleo had become famous at School. No one knew who Charon was but still thought it was amazing that she had defeated him. Cleo had expected as much, but what she hadn't was expected was an apology. Cleo was eating lunch when Nicole pushed herself forward. Cleo looked up and smiled. She had been hurt that Nicole found her creepy, but she never liked being catty.

"Hello Nicole." She said, but not as affectionate as it could have been.

"Oh I'm so sorry Cleo!" She exploded into a tizzy. Cleo reared back and glanced at Ron who seemed to be containing his laughter.

"I'm sorry I thought you were Creepy, Your grate! You're really great! And I thought you were evil, that you had killed that man you saw but now I know it was never true, that your grate your really grate!" Cleo let this sink in and calmed her down.

"I forgive you Nicole, honestly you weren't the only one. I thought I was a little creepy myself!" Nicole smiled her week relieved smile and left with a clear conscience.

After that she had gone to Divination. Professor Trelawney had babbled on about in for what seemed like eternity.

"The fates informed me that she had such a power, they knew she would defeat him!" Cleo rolled her eyes at Harry and Ron.

"If she knew that then she could have saved me a lot of trouble by actually informing the teachers about that!" She sneered. Ron grinned and said,

"That's my girl!"

Ever sense the fight Ron and Cleo had become closer than ever. Of course everyone had been told about him saving her…although some of the children had been miss informed. One girl had come up to him and said

"Is it true what they're saying?"

"What are they saying?"

"That when Voldimort was about to kill her," She said pointing at Cleo, only an inch away from her nose. "That you tackled him and broke his wand!" Ron looked about ready to say yes but Cleo gave him a stern look and he instead laughed.

"You might not wont to drink too many unknown potions 'cause I think its giving you brain damage." The girl put her hands on her hips and strutted away.

No matter what girls came up to Ron though, he would immediately lean over to Cleo and kiss her. How Lovely!