Ch.5- The Bitterness of Blood
Harry, Ron, and Hermione were finished eating their pancakes and together were confused with what happen to Harry the night before. Harry said he would solve if himself considering it was his virginity that was stolen; the important thing was to figure out why people were getting turned into rejects.
"Boy, if I had sex with Vera Holloway you wouldn't see me complain 'bout it, considering she is mighty fine and a damn large set of breasts if you ask me," laughed Ron later when Hermione had left to ask students questions about the problem.
"Yeah, and I don't remember a thing, what the hell was I doing sleeping when I could see that girl in action; and the gross think is Hermione had the nerve to watch the whole thing," giggled Harry. He didn't mind talking about it when Hermione was gone, considering Hermione was just like a mother in a teenager's body.
"Okay, back to the point; I feel like you get lucky all the time and I get the shuffle of what's left," whined Ron "Considering you read minds and I am a spider, life size."
"Fine, I know the problem doesn't deal with the houses and that the fires were caused by the same liquid in our wands to let them work with electric wiring," stated Harry who had charged his wand during lunch. He wasn't going to take it apart but he was going to research what was inside it.
"Wait, what is inside the wands again?" asked Ron.
"I forgot, I was getting sucked on by Vera to listen to old hag making her speech about kicking us out, like were garbage," sighed Harry who couldn't understand why McGonagall was being such a bitch.
"I always thought she was a bitch," joked Ron who sneezed web out of his nose. Harry giggled and handed him his handkerchief from his pant pocket. Ron shrugged and blew his nose.
"What do we have in common with the rest of our men that doesn't deal with the fact we have powers, we aren't in the same house, or sex," asked Harry coughing on the word sex and regretting he didn't say the word gender.
"Let me see, Hermione doesn't count because she is already a young boy at heart but I do know from looking at our appearance that we all have unnatural features," said Ron chuckling at the word Hermione and young boy.
"You the only young boy here Ron but I don't understand unnatural features; we all have hair, eyes…eight eyes, spines, and skin," Harry pointed out. Ron shook his head and started drawing a face with his finger on the muddy surface around the blanket.
"Harry, my boy, use your brain, unnatural as in not the typical look. Hermione has wavy lion hair, I have skin that is pale and smudgy, you have a large scar, Vera has strawberry blonde hair which isn't natural because it isn't just plain blonde, Tyler has an ear tattoo, Patsy has extreme bad odor, Rosaline has hair that reaches her behind, and my sister has smudgy skin just like me," shouted Ron who really had a point when Hermione came and sat next to them.
"Ronny, I didn't know Ginny had a power, she told me she was lucky not to have one," questioned Hermione who just caught the last of what Ron was saying.
"Nope, she has this really cool power but she won't tell me what it is," sighed Ron "She laughed when I told her I had eight eyes, so did mum in her letter."
"Odd, so you mean the Creature Creation is only affecting the oddballs?" asked Harry who was scratching his head.
"Oh my gosh, lush just plain lush and brilliant brain teasing; don't you fools see it, it is starring us right in the face, who doesn't have powers name them?" yelled Hermione into both of their ears and causing a girl who was knitting to go inside her tent.
"Um, Malfoy and his friends don't have powers, that stupid blonde Patty, that blue eyes freak Buckley Nat Vern, Ante Young with her perfect blemish free skin, Jim in my Potions class has nails that don't overgrow, Jenna Smith with her natural highlights, and Günter Moby with his crisp voice," named Ron right off the bat. He could name hundreds more but Hermione stopped him in the middle of it.
"What do those students have that we don't have Ronny and Harry?" asked Hermione rapping her fingers around in a circle. She was turning invisible and visible every second the boys did not speak. Ron could see she was angered with how slow the boys were.
"I dun know maybe cause all elm got all good grades in three classes, or cause they eat heavy amounts of salted salmon during lunch; tell me Hemi just tell me?" questioned Ron who had no clue what was the reason. Hermione coughed when Ron called her the terrible "Hemi".
"Yeah Hemi tell us the truth, I am the leader and all and the leader needs to inform his men about the upcoming battle," Harry argued. The fact Harry wasn't going to give her credit pissed her off and she was going to make them think for themselves.
"Let me repeat what Ron said 'Malfoy and his friends don't have powers, that stupid blonde Patty, that blue eyes freak Buckley Nat Vern, Ante Young with her perfect blemish free skin, Jim in my Potions class has nails that don't overgrow, Jenna Smith with her natural highlights, and Günter Moby with his crisp voice,' do you see anything in that," repeated Hermione.
"By George that isn't fair I tell you, I figured it out but by George someone is behind it all because that is such an odd way to have it happen; by George's hell of a grave I curse it, I curse it," screamed Harry jumping up from his spot on the blanket. He looked over at Ron who didn't have a clue and started turning red when a boy told him to shut up from the bushes.
"I do say by George I think you got it, maybe this is the time a leader should tell his men by a um… I don't know a meeting," suggested Hermione being sarcastic. Harry nodded his head and he ran off into the forest to find the rest of the Creatures to tell them about the Meeting.
"I don't get it, by George I just don't get it; and who the heck is George?" thought Ron who got up and waved Hermione goodbye; he returned to his tent. But on his way there he noticed a necklace on the ground. The same necklace his sister got for her birthday last year, the one with the emerald stone. Ron didn't remember seeing his sister here yesterday.
Hermione wouldn't be attending the Meeting today considering she was meeting Draco at the lake. The two were to sneak past the Meeting and hide at the lake all night and swim until they got prune. She also wanted to find out what the hell Vera was doing using her friend like that; considering Vera wasn't her type of person. She got up from the blanket to go clean herself up in the lake and to maybe apply some perfume for the night's evening.
Harry was finished telling most of the chatter boxes about the Meeting and they would carry on the information to the others. He returned to his tent to take a rest before having to cook and talk up a storm that night. Harry rested himself on the ground of the tent, letting the sun come in from the screened window. He was hoping the rain wouldn't come back and tonight would be peaceful. Harry grabbed the nightgown on the floor and began to smell it. It smelled like sweet brown sugar and yet he smelled that smell before. "Why did Vera Holloway smell just like Ginny's shampoo," thought Harry. Even though Harry was a smart boy he couldn't see the answer in front of him, he laid down still holding the thin nightgown.
Ron was holding the necklace in his hands, it was muddy and the emerald was losing its color. He put it around his neck not to forget it when he saw Ginny on Monday. Or he could give it to Hermione as a going-steady present instead; he had to decide.
"I have found out why we are the way we are and why the students back at school do not have what we have," shouted Harry starting the nights Meeting. Everyone settled down and Ron passed out the supper of cooked trout from the lake. The sun was down and the campfire kept the forest warm from the cold September winds.
"What are it then Harry, let us know pretty please with ice cream and sugar and cherries and fudge and jam and nuts and whip and cocoa powder and fizz soda water," pleaded one of the third year girls. Harry rolled his eyes and wondered why someone wanted soda water on their ice cream.
"Hey Potter why don't we just make a spell for food, instead of cooking?" suggested Tristan a sarcastic little twit who had the power to levitate.
"Because if you didn't notice the electrical wands don't let us use that spell any more, half wit," whispered Harry into Tristan's ear. The rest of the crowd went silent and Harry cleared his throat.
"Let it out then, by George quit making us wait," sighed a boy but Harry couldn't see from the dark of the night. Harry was getting angry with everyone stealing his line "By George". He again let out a deep breath of hot air and began to speak the truth.
"I am not sure who is behind it all yet but it is someone near and dear to the school's head-club of teachers. The problem is someone has only given us the powers and not the others in the school. The others in the school however are… they are…," announced Harry.
"Spit it out Putter, we don't have all frikin' night to listen to you babble," snickered someone in the back of the Meeting Campfire. The rest of the students nodded their heads even Ron. Harry kicked dirt in his face and began to continue on.
Hermione however was sneaking behind the trees away from the campfire. She was holding her charged wand up straight considering it had a flashlight on it and that it was dark. Hermione was wearing a nice sundress and she had put her hair up; she didn't have a bathing outfit though. She was just hoping Malfoy would make it.
At the same time as that Ginny noticed she had left her necklace some where. She had never taken it off since her break up with Harry; he would tell her how much he liked the necklace. She spat on the ground near her because was sitting the same room as Vera Holloway; he enemy and displeasure he man stealer.
Vera was counting how many times she combed her hair and she would snap into a different outfit. She was going to surprise Harry and meet him tonight after lights went out. Ginny knew she was leaving and had the plan to fallow her. Vera didn't have clue and she was just happy to see Harry after all she was hoping he would bring their relationship farther to making-out then just a peck on the cheek. Harry however had already done the dirty deed.
"All of the students who don't have powers are pureblood, blonde hair blue eyes, and we are all mudbloods, brown hair green eyes," roared Harry waiting for someone to say "But I am a pureblood, wrong again". But everyone nodded and started to become angry. Harry was right all of the kids were mudbloods and someone had to of created the sickness for them to disappear from the school. But who would want them to leave the school? Harry's first guest was a nasty blue eyed blonde boy name Draco Malfoy.
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