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Chapter 15
Chelsea

So, I didn't have a dress robe. Ha-ha, like that was going to stop me from going to the dance. God Bless Chelsea! She had a dress robe that fit me. It was a deep blue that went all the way to the floor. The back of the robe flowed into a train that went a little bit behind me, the sleeves went past my hands, but the fabric where my wrists were was longer and trailed down to a little past my knees. And neck had fabric going around it, it was an extra piece, and it went around my chest, shoulders, and back. To top the whole thing off it glimmered. I thought it was rad.

And then I straitened my hair and put on a little bit of make-up. I had black heel's on and though I looked awesome.

I walked outside out of the Common room and waited. It was 6:30; he should be here, in the cool way he was talking about. He wasn't here. 6:40 rolled by and he still wasn't here. I sighed and rolled down the wall. It was 6:46 and I heard foot steps. I stood up and heard them getting closer, and then John rounded the corner. He had a week smile on his face and I started walking to him thinking something was wrong.

"Dude, you okay?" I immediately asked him.

"Yeah," He said then started to chuckle, "It's kind of funny. I was almost here on my broom, and I was going to take you on the dance on my broom. I thought that would be a little interesting. But then, Snape pulled me over and told me I shouldn't be flying in the school then told me to walk back to the Ravenclaw Common Room and then walk to where ever I need to be. I wasn't trying to stand you up, honestly."

When he finished I laughed, "That's okay, haha. God, everyone ruins the fun around here." John was dressed in a dark Maroon robe, he hadn't done anything with his shaggy hair and he had his normal black shoes on. We walked to the dance and when we got there a lot of Students were already there. The Great Hall no longer had the four house tables, but a bunch of small ones with four chairs each, and a assortment of decorations. And if you walked outside the Entrance Hall there was a pathway through a garden with fountains.

John and I walked into the Great Hall and a fast up beat song was on. To be honest, I didn't know how to dance. I looked at everyone already dancing; I scanned the Great Hall for people I knew. I didn't see Chelsea or Jeslyn; I did see Mich with a wolf…wait a second. A WOLF? HAD SHE LOST HER MIND? I stared at it then at Mich who was really occupied with the wolf and her apparent date. I ignored it for the time being.

"I don't dance John…" I told him looking awkwardly up at him.

"Oh lord, that God. I don't either."

"We both laughed and then we decided to go outside and just walk around under the full moon, we could actually hear each other out there, the music was really VERY loud. We walked outside and went down the main path strait to the fountain. I looked in and saw my reflection.

"JOHNNY JOHNSON!" I heard someone yell, John rolled his eyes, and someone was yelling his name.

"You last names Johnson?" I asked him.

"Don't ask. Where do you think I got my first na-?" He was cut off by someone slamming into him. All of John's weight shifted and he slammed into me. I got knocked off complete balance and fell strait into the fountain. I was lying on my back lifting my head out of the water, not sure if I should be laughing. I then saw Johns face in utter panic. I then started laughing and sat up.

"KYLE WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?" John bellowed. I then saw Kyle look at me and give me a scared wave.

"John, it's cool. It's only you guys," I paused to chuckle, "Its fine." I stood up, my hair was drenched and my wet cloths were sticking to my skin. I got out of the pull and Kyle looked almost scared of me, like I was going to kill him. I pat him on the back and felt him tense up.

"No sense standing around…" I said starting to feel awkward.

"I have to go anyway. My date is inside. See you around John. Umm, can you meet me in the boy's bathroom after the dance?"

"Yeah, I guess so, see you then," John answered and Kyle started to run off, "Who did you come with?"

"Lisa Davison!" Kyle called back then ran inside the school. My sister? Wow, wasn't he a fifth year? They were sixth years; I guess Lisa didn't care then. Whatever. I looked around and saw Mich running to the Whomping Willow after her friends and a wolf, I then saw these little Hufflepuff's running by us, they looked like they had just seen something die.

I heard John whisper something and I felt dry. I turned and looked at him; he was tucking his wand away. John was a Ravenclaw, a genius; of course he had a plan like this. I smiled as a 'Thank you' and we walked over to a bench.

I didn't know if this was a perfect, night, and I didn't know if I should have cared but I was certainly having a hell of a lot of fun. I heard a whizzing come from a distance. I knew that noise, and as I looked to my left and saw a small blur then a small piece of parchment zoomed to my lap.

"What the-?" I heard John ask looking at the parchment.

"Not again…" I sighed to myself and picked it up. I read it to myself, 'Have fun while you can for one day you will need to face the man.'

"What does it say?" John questioned me.

"Have fun while you can for one day you will need to face to man," I recited, "This is the weirdest thing. I got one of these like a few days ago. Its scaring me, I am afraid someone's stalking me."

"You've gotten one before?" John asked surprised.

"Yeah, The one before said something about like, one of two of whom I knew, or something. I don't know what to make of them. I tried to decode it because its like a riddle or something…really creepy…"

"We should take them to the Headmaster."

"I don't think it's that big of a deal," I said. I would do anything to avoid going to the Headmaster, I mean, it was probably just some little prank that someone was playing on me, like Lisa or Laura.

"No Chelsea-," I cut him off.

"Call me Chello. Please."

"Erm, okay…Chello…seriously, though. I don't think we should be taking this lightly."

"John, please, I don't want to deal with this in that matter, if something was up the Headmaster would know right?" John was silent, "I don't think its anything to be over-reacting about." I wasn't so sure I knew what I was saying, it just, was so crazy. I mean, I was over reacting about Walter the Wizard. I should practice what I preach.

"Maybe your right…" John said reluctantly.

"Maybe you are…" I said thinking about what I had said, "Look. I don't know. This is all weird. All this stuff seems to be happening. Like this Walter the Wizard, it's like. Supposedly he has one enemy, possibly more. And then my friend, Michelle, is like, just being a total bitch about things, and then all these weird letters. I don't know, I'm starting to think that maybe she knows Walter or something and is keeping him under cover."

"Michelle Davis? Whoa! You're the Hufflepuff who's best friends with a Slytherin?" John said getting excited.

"Er…not best," I said, and then thought, 'Not any more…'

"That's sort of cool. But anyway, I think everything will work out. No doubt, you're going to work out everything."

It was like someone was telling me that for the first time, because before I even knew what the hell was happening I had a big goofy smile on my face and was hugging John like he just told me that my mother like died but came back to life.

"Your welcome?" He said as a question.

"Its one of those long stories things…Like, I'm emotionally unstable right now…"

"That's okay. Every teen goes through it, some more then others and other more then some. Let's go inside," He said. I nodded and followed him into the building, where we took a seat at some chairs joking around, having what I like to call, a good time.