AN: I'm writing and writing and writing. I hate being sick……

Chp.6

Truths

They woke up the next morning to Madame Pomphrey's yelling.

"What are you doing?!"

The looked at her, and then noticed that Draco still had his arms around her.

"This is a Hospital wing! I don't want any of that in here! You might be hormone driven teenagers, but you if you have sex you will get a disease, and you will die!" And then she ran back into her office. (AN: The whole have sex and die thing's from MEAN GIRLS, I looooooove that movie.) "Get out!" she yelled from the door.

They looked at each other and started laughing.

Walking down the hall they still couldn't believe it.

"What was that?! Is she always like that?!" Paige managed to say through fits of laughter.

"Don't know, I've never fallen asleep in the Hospital wing."

"Yeah, suppose that doesn't happen a lot, huh? But still. I really don't consider myself a hormone driven teen."

When the entered the Great Hall everyone fell silent.

"They all know?" she asked in a whisper.

He nodded.

"Oh…"

She sat down between Neville and Ginny.

"How do you feel?" Hermione asked eyeing her concerned.

"Never better." She answered truthfully.

The next weeks passed uneventful, except for Piper and Phoebe visiting her again. They were scared that something had happened to her.

They were in the middle of October, the first Quidditch match would be next weekend. Paige was very excited seeing as she had never seen anyone play.

"How you feeling this morning?" Ron asked.

"Pretty good." Which was a lie. Even though Dumbledore had been helping her a lot with her powers they seemed more uncontrolled now, than ever. It was tearing her down. She hardly slept any more.

"Good, cause we have defensive practice on the grounds in DADA today.

"Okay, you'll be paired up one Slytherin and one Gryffindor." Professor Angeletti said. "And I do not want any complains" he added when he heard the class protest.

"Longbottom & Goyel, Weasley & Crabbe, Potter & Malfoy, Granger & Bullstrode, Halliwell & Parkinson……"

'SHIT! This is not good.'

She walked reluctantly towards Pansy, who seemed quite happy about having a chance to fight her,

"Stand approximately 6m away from each other. We don't want anyone getting seriously injured."

'Injured? Not good, not good.' This was bad, she hardly knew how to use a wand. Pansy had six years more experience than her.

"First out: Weasley & Crabbe."

It took about three seconds before Ron knocked Crabbe out. There was a loud cheer from the Gryffindors.

"Next: Longbottom & Goyel."

Neville was shacking when he raised his wand. He looked absolutely terrified.

After 2 minutes of protecting himself and endless insults from the Slytherins, Neville actually beat him. The Gryffindors were cheering louder than anything she'd ever heard. Neville was smiling widely.

"Halliwell & Parkinson."

"Ready to be beaten, freak?" Pansy said in a confidence voice. Which sounded awfull with her normal high-pitched one.

'Wait a minute, freak? What on earth is going on?'

"I'm ready to beat you"

'Yeah right, just back out of this Paige, before something goes very wrong.'

"Raise your wands!"

They did as he said.

"1…"

Back out..

"2…."

Now, now, now, now….

"3!"

"Ekspelliramus!" (AN: Might be spelled wrong.) Pansy shrieked.

'Oh my God, it WORKED!'

"You little bitch!" she yelled.

"Told you I'd beat you."

"As if. Petrificus Totalus!"

"Protego!"

'I can't believe this is working.'

They glared at each other.

And in unison they yelled "Expelliramus!"

Paiges hit Pansy Square in the chest and she fell down on the ground with 'Thud'

In pure reflex Paige lifted her arms up in-front of her face instead of moving. Then, without any control over what she was doing, she orbed away and ended up behind the group of now very confused Gryffindors.

'Shit….'

"This can't be happening, this can't be happening, it just can't!"

Paige was upset and confused. Pacing around her room trying to figure out what to do. She was so angry! She just wanted to scream, which she did. She then grabbed her cell-phone and tried to call her sisters. To her great surprise, her cell-phone was dead. Hermione told you this would happen, electronics don't work in Hogwarts.' 'Guess I'll have to leave for a while then. What was that thing they told me about? Oh, yeah. Floo powder.'

'You don't have any.'

'Aren't you optimistic.'

'Yeah, well you're sarcastic!'

'You're lame!"

'Am not.'

"Ahhh! This is crazy! I'm arguing with myself!"

"You know talking to your self is a sign of insanity." She turned around facing the voice.

"Thanks, that's really comforting Draco." She said with a small smile. "How'd you guys get in her anyway? I never gave you my password."

"Privilege of being Heads." Hermione stated

"Joy" she said sarcastically.

"Oh come on Paige! So you apparated in class, no big deal!" Ron said cheerfully. "Not a lot of people in our year can do that. You're really talented!"

Paige sat down on her bed. She felt like crying. Apparating? What the hell is that?! They haven't got a clue. 'And that's how it's supposed to be.'

She imagined her tears falling down her face. Letting all her emotions out with them. Suddenly she felt a hand stroke over her cheek. She was crying.

A cold breeze blew over the Hogwarts Qudditch field. The conditions were, according to Ron and Harry, "Bloody perfect." Except for the clouds. They seemed very enthusiastic about the game. And they weren't even playing. It was Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin. The blue and green dots flew all over the field, avoiding the "Bludgers, who try to knock players out of the game. Beaters are supposed to keep them away from their team-mates, and send them towards the others." Ron explained. "And the Chasers try to catch the Quaffel, that's the red on."

"And the Seekers try to find the Snitch. It's really fast and almost impossible to see. That's why the weather's really important. You hardly see the thing in the rain." Harry added. He was still Gryffindor Seeker, and Ron was still Keeper. But this year Harry was Gryffindor Captain as well.

"So, the Chasers throw the Quaffel through the hoops and the scoring team gets 10 points and if a Seeker catches the Snitch his or hers team gets 150 points, and the game end once the snitch is caught. Get it?"

"Yeah, I think I get it."

"And Vincent Crabbe just sends a Bludger straight towards Angel Williams head! Watch out Angel!" Seamus Finnigans voice boomed over the field.

The Bludger came flying towards a girl, obviously Angel, who ducked it right in time.

"And Chaser Will Hardell aims for the goal! He shots…..And he scores! 10 points to Ravenclaw, which leaves the score 50 even!" The Ravenclaw side went crazy, all the other sides cheered as well, except for the Slytherins who were booing.

It was funny how crazy people were about this game. It was like this back home too, with football, basketball and baseball and stuff, but she had never been to a game before. This was really unbelievable.

"What's this? The Seekers are both heading for the Snitch. They're side by side, who will catch it. This is a close call, and…." The crowd was silent with anticipation.

"Draco Malfoy's caught the Snitch! Which leaves the final score 200 to 50, Slytherin wins!"

"Draco!" He turned around and looked at her. She was smiling at him. She ran over to him and gave him a hug. "Congratulations! That was a really great game!" He looked down at her. "Thanks. It your first time at one, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but Harry and Ron explained all the basics to me."

"I'm glad you liked it. You wanna go for a walk?"

"I'd love to."

AN: Two chapters in a day. I think I'm going crazy. I've never written this much unless it's homework.

Oh well…

Hugz,

Natasha