Chapter 7: An Unexpected Sight

Christine, furuious at Jesse for breaking up with her, looked up from reading her letter the 1,000,000,000 millionth time. She was furious, and to calm her neveres, she pet the owl with such great fursce )(sp?) that it and to bend it's legs to not keep from keep from breaking it's legs.

Christine looked straight ahead, not looking at anyone staring at her from behind the cage bars.

She was furuious. She wanted to kill Jesse, and who ever this "new girl" was…She loved him…well she did, but now she was furious.

"Oh my gosh" Jesse said again. Hermione clung to his arm even harder for saying "Jesse, what is it? What's wrong?"

All Jesse has to do is point and stare for Hermione to get the hint.

Standing there, right in the cage, was Christine, hair all amesh, clothes dirty stained, holding a piece of looseleaf paper. Jesse was stunned, but not as stunned as when he saw Yetibob Dook-pa percherd on a tree stump behind Christine.

She was his reading letter. Letter.

Jesse and Hermione saw Christine rapidly looking around, looking for someone she could kill, like an seagull coming down on garbage, like an lioness as huntion her prey.

They tried to hide behind the crowd, but it did not work a lot. Christine had spotted them, and pointed them out to the whole crowd. The crowd stood and laughed at them, seeing as the muggle pointed them of anyone out. She walked what seemed calmly to the side of the cage, with a somewhat sweet, yet you could know it was evil, grin. Everyone shut up!

She walked to the metal bars.

"Jesse? Jesse? Where have you gone?" She said, sweetly.

"Jesse, I still love you, I want to you to know that? Please. Just, come, here, just give me uno (a/n hehe we're learingn Spanish in skool, okie sry hers da rest) last kiss!" She said, faking tears.

She saw Jesse ermergé from the crowd, hermione held her hand.

"Christine…Christine, I'm so sorry. This, this, this," he sturtered solomnley" is Hermione, Hermione, this is Christine. Okie?"

Christine and Hermione shook hands, Hermione wearily, and Christine hungrily. She was hungrily for revenge.

Christtine, "listen to me, I'm sorry I had to do that, It was just a must. Me and Hermione are now here, together now. But I still. Love you?" He said, giving her that smile.

" Okat jesse, I still love you too, but I know youd on't love me like you used 2. But just for me, can I have one last kiss?"

jesse turned to Hermione, who, shaking with fear, gave a nod of approval.

Jesse leaned in, Christine leaned it. They were leaning in. Their lips touched, and Christine took to this to her advantage as she bit his lip with all of her might. Jesse tried to pull away far, but Christine held him with both of her amrs to the metal bars.

The crowd had went away, and there was no one around that Hermione could call for help. Too many minglers! She thought, clenching a sift/

As Christine continued to bight Jesse's lips and make them bleed red, She snapped her fingers, and Yetibob Dook-pa flew over to the bars, gnawing on one of them. When the bar finally snapped and Jesse was bleeding VERY HEAVILY, Christine, pushed him away, making him fall t the floor.

Christine made her way over to the broken bar as Hermione lifted Jesse under the armpits, asking him if he was ok, and looking at his bloodstained shirt. It was bloddy. She pulled him away as far as possible as Christine made her way out of the cage and ontothe sidewalk.

"Help! HELP! Oh ho selp…" was all Hermione could muster as Christine and her played what seemed like tug-o-Jesse. (With Jeese)

Christine won.

Smiling evily, she pulled him back over to the cage and bought him one inside. Taking one of the pieces of the metal bars, she held Jesse at the back of his shirt. "I love you Jesse…" She said, smiling evily as she brought the bar over her head.

"JESSE! REMEMBER! YOU'RE A MASSSOOOSSES!" Hermione screeched.

"Ma…Ma…Massoosieoussoososo!" Jesse screamed as Christine as she hit him over the head with the metal pipe. He fell unconious to the ground and Christine grinned hevily, walking her way over to Hermione. But, just then, she looked up to see a masoos bed flying right over her! Her grin disappeared.

The Masoose bed landed on top of her, squishing her head. Hermione ran over to Jesse, Picking him up as if he were her wife on a wedding day.

She ran out of the cage and to the nearest wizard, saying "FLOO POWDER! WE NEED FLOO POWDER! LOO POWEDR!"

One of the witches in a gift shop ran out and saw blood stained Jesse and rushed them into the store. She didn't say anything, just threw Fool Powder into the fireplace as Hermione said "THE HOSPITAL WING!".

Poofing into the Hogwarts Hospital wing, Hermione was loosing Her patience. No one was there to help Jesse!

"MADAM PROMFREY! HELP US! JESSE'S HURT!" She screamed as Madam Promfrey rushed out of her office and her cloack trailed behind her. It was a green cloak with purple embroidery. The embroidery was in the shape of flowers, Hermione could tell it was from Turkey. Hse was a master in clothes.

Oh dear!" Madam Promfret rushed Jesse to the nearest bed and lay him down to sleep. Hermione praytd his sould to keep..

Finally able to control herself, Hermione looked at Jesse, ready to hurl at the amount of blood loss staining his South Pole shirt. She hurled in her moouth. Instead of puking, though, she full fell, unconious, into Mrs. Promfrey's arms.

"Young People…" Promfrey said as she dragged Hermione to the bed next to Jesse's.

Hermione awoke with a strart.

She didn't know where she was or how she got there…

She couldn't remember. Oh wait could she? No she couldn't.

She looked around, There was Jesse, right next to her.

Now she remembered. She could! Christine. Christine hurt them. She would pay. A lot. Of pay OKEY

They weren't, however, as Hermione remembered, where they started. They weren't in the hospital wing. They were in the Hogwart's basement. It was a dank cellar with purple walls to match the purple celing and floors. There was s sa box in the corner. It was wood.

A shadow appeared from around the corner. Hermione knew that figure. The perfect curves in all the right plaes, the long, waist length hair that was blonde. What did Christine want with them now?

"Christine!" Hermione called. "Christine! What do you want with us now! You've ruined our lives!" She screamed, getting up to her feet and hands. She was close to tears.

"Oh yeah? What now, Hermione? What? What what? What/ Do you want to take my place in the muggle zoo now too? Wat?" Said Christine, emerging from the corner. Her,mine could see herr face not.

"Stop this, Christine, you're crazy Madness!" said Hermione. They were almost face to face.

"Did Jesse tell you my whole name, Hermione?" Christine asked.

"What does…what does that have to do witht his!" Hermione screeched loudly

Christine smirked and turned her back to Hermione, writing her name on the wall with chalk.

"Christine Loveram Deldir"

With a flick of her wrist, the writing soon read:

"Christine Marvloe Ridell."