Chapter Two:
All Gryffindors turned towards the four children, scared and worried for their friends. Looks of worry soon turned to looks of fear, for Professor Snape fixed his glare intently on the small group of kids.
"Five points will be taken from each and every one of you. Do NOT disturb my class! Find your seats," Snape finished. All of the Gryffindor Fifth Years were angry because this wouldn't have happened if Slytherins had just burst through the door.
"Now, as I was saying Ms. Souvlaki…" Snape began before all the Gryffindors were overcome with suppressed laughter. "Oh yes, and before I forget, you four will be receiving a detention this Saturday helping that overly large oaf you call your friend, hatch eggs for Professor Flitwicks class." Ron sighed, knowing that taking points wouldn't have sufficed for Snape.
As the children settled down into their seats, they knew that something bad would happen this Saturday, for they felt it in their bones. This feeling grew throughout the class, making it almost unbearable. They wondered how they could solve the mystery of Saturday, before it arrived. After the painful class with resentful Snape, the foursome told Hermione of the ESM and their feelings.
"Wait. So let me get this straight. Ron, you smashed a plate causing an evil silvery monster to come, making you late to class. And now you're telling me that you have a feeling of dread like something awful might happen?" Hermione said half exasperated, half confused. "Do you really think I am going to believe that?"
"It is true Hermione, we all saw it, didn't we guys?" Harry stood up, believing in himself, as everyone nodded eagerly.
"Alright, I guess anything could happen at Hogwarts. But, all of you will be together without me, at the detention I mean. But maybe we should first concentrate on your feeling of dread. Could you try and explain it more? For instance, was it paranoia or something else?" Hermione asked, curious as to what this all meant.
"Vell, I velt it you know. It vas fear, and a little grief," Alpha responded.
"Interesting. Personally, I think you should tell Dumbledore. You remember what happened with Harry's visions last year..." Hermione responded, deep in thought now.
Omega, visibly dumbfounded asked, "Vat happen? Vat you see?" She turned to Harry, waiting for a reaction.
Harry clearly uncomfortable spoke,"Oh, uh...I had a vision last year that Ron's dad was hurt. I told Dumbledore and sure enough, we found him just in time to get him medical help at St. Mungo's."
Now turning to Ron, Omega apologized quickly, and then abruptly decided to go talk to Dumbledore, Alpha agreeing with her. Arm in arm, the twins spiraled around to the direction of the Headmaster's office, obviously waiting for the group to follow.
When they did not, Alpha and Omega turned to them before Alpha exclaimed, "Vy you not come? I tink tis important!"
"Look, what happened to Harry was different. We're not actually having visions, are we? Besides, Dumbledore is leaving this afternoon for a trip," Ron explained, a bit apprehensive.
The twins cast each other nervous glances before turning completely to follow Ron, Harry, and Hermione to Professor McGonagall's class.
After McGonagall's class they went to lunch, finding that the Evil Smoke Monster prevailed!
Author's Note: A little short? I know. But just thought we should get a little suspense going. Please review!