Amber Alert
(A/N k first i wanna say sorry for any confusion in the last chapter. i had really bad spelling mistakes and when knitter and alyssa came down the stairs, that was only supposed to be knitter. thats why when they got there, alyssa came running down the stairs... so yah enjoy the chap, i actually have a plan for this one. oh, and i disclaim anything u see that looks familiar)
After everyone had gotten their stuff ready, they met in the common room at nine.
They had their duffle bags, and Alyssa had the tickets.
"Are we ready?" she asked.
"Yeah," Ginny said, "but where's Christina?"
"Coming!"
Christina came running down the stairs ready to go.
"Got enough make-up in there?" Knitter asked.
"Oh come on. We're going to a concert. You can't go to a concert without packing on the eyeliner."
"Okay then, lets go get Hector and split. The concert is tomorrow and we need to get a good parking spot!" Alyssa said.
The five of them put out the fire and left the common room silently.
Once they got onto the staircase, Rachel said, "Wait! I just had a thought. Aren't people going to notice we're gone? McGonagall? Dumbledore?"
"Got it covered. Sort of. Hagrid said he would cover for us. He's a Professor, I asked him if we could go, and he said yes. Therefore, we have permission, even if our detention possibilities are higher for when we come back than if we asked another teacher."
"Okay, lets just get out of here before we get detention with no concert at all," suggested Christina.
"Right."
They made their way to the Entrance Hall without any mishaps, and when they entered the Dungeons, they found Hector already waiting.
He had a worried look on his face.
"What, are you ready? What is it?" asked Christina.
"Bad news, guys. Malfoy and his thugs weren't anywhere in the Dungeons when I was getting ready to leave."
"You don't think..." Alyssa said.
"...that maybe they're going to crash our weekend? Absolutely. Everyone knows about the concert. Why wouldn't they try and get tickets like us?" Hector confirmed.
"Well lets just do our best to avoid them if we see them at the concert. Or anywhere else for that matter."
"Deal."
"Let's go."
Ginny whipped outHarry's loanedinvisibility cloak and covered herself, Alyssa, and Rachel.
Hector, the rich git, pulled his out and covered Christina, Knitter, and himself.
They got outside safely; nothing wrong.
They headed towards Hogsmeade and tried to be quiet.
A few of the shops were open late on friday nights.
When they got to the apparating point, they kept the cloaks on but Alyssa whispered:
"Okay, think of my kitchen. Remember?"
They all thought of the homey kitchen they visited last Christmas over the holidays and whispered, "Yeah."
"Okay, ready. Set. Go!"
Not a second later, five of them ended up in the kitchen.
"Oh crap." Hector said.
"What, what is it?"
"We lost Knitter."
"No you didn't!" Knitter came running down the stairs in Alyssa's red slippers.
"You apparated to my bedroom! You filthy perverted arse!" Alyssa said outraged.
Knitter did his perverted giggle.
"And take off my slippers! I don't want your disgusting toe gunk in them."
"Where are your parents?" asked Christina while flipping on lights.
"Out of town. I already settled that. They won't be back until Monday. We can crash here all weekend," Alyssa answered.
"Cool."
"Let me show you guys where you'll be sleeping," Alyssa said, heading up the staris with her stuff, and everyone following suit.
"Here's the first guest room. Two beds. The boys can sleep in there," Knitter and Hector went in there and Alyssa kept walking, "This is the other guest room. Two more beds. Two of you can sleep here and one of you can sleep in my room. There's another bed in there."
Ginny and Christina went in the guest room and Rachel and Alyssa headed up the stairs some more toAlyssa's room.
"You can put your stuff there," Alyssa said to Rachel, pointing to the spare bed.
She waved her wand and the bed made itself into clean sheets.
"Alright. Let's go downstairs."
Alyssa and Rachel collected the others and they headed for the kitchen for chocolate and other things young people shouldn't eat.
"You got any booze?" Knitter asked.
"Been there, done that. I never want a hangover ever again," Alyssa said, turning on the radio.
She switched to a muggle radio station while Knitter shrugged and looked put out.
There was static for a while and then they faintly heard a song before it became clear.
Christina's eyes widened.
"Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
Ima get get get get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
My hump my hump..."
She screamed and ran out of the room.
They faintly heard her scream:
"I HATE THAT SONG!"
They all laughed and Alyssa turned it up a bit before she too, couldn't take it and she switched it at:
"Check it out"
She found a rock station and kept it there as Christina came into the room, looking, as Knitter puts it at times, like she just had sex.
She probably just covered her head with a pillow.
They only stayed up a while longer until Alyssa said they should all go to bed.
"Our separate beds, Knitter, you perv."
"I know."
They turned out the lights and said goodnight before they fell asleep.
Christina waited until she heard Ginny's steady breathing before getting out of bed and walking down the hall silently to the boy's room.
She heard one of the beds snoring like crazy.
Knitter...
She walked to the other bed in her pajama shorts and baggy shirt and crawled in it.
"Hey," she whispered into the darkness.
She heard moving and then a low, "Hey baby..." before arms grabbed her and hugged her.
She froze.
This wasn't Hector's bed.
These weren't Hector's arms around her.
She screamed.
Three lights went on in the house at once: the boys bedroom light, the girls room, and Alyssa's room.
Four people came running to the doorway at once, looking for Christina's reason for screaming.
Hector was shirtless, looking at Christina with wide eyes in Knitters bed.
Knitter was doing his perverted giggle again.
It took less than a second for the four people in the doorway and the mexican in the bed to figure out what happened.
Christina jumped off Knitter's bed andonto Hector's.
There was a long silence.
Hector was the first to crack.
That led everyone else to bust up laughing.
They laughed and laughed.
Christina looked outraged.
"That was NOT funny!" she whined.
"I'm sorry, you're right." Hector said, giving a serious face, his smile muscles trembling.
He looked at her and let a snigger escape by accident and she punched him.
It didnt take long for Christina to start laughing too.
She had mistakenly crawled into Knitter's bed.
What wasn't funny about THAT?
Finally, at around 1:00, everyone went back to bed.
Christina with a bit of a temper, and Knitter with a... well... nevermind.
The next morning, they all woke up around ten.
Nobody spoke of the night before; it was old news, not funny anymore to them.
They also didn't want Christina to kick their arses.
"So what time is the show?" asked Christina.
"Actually, its all day. The Weird Sisters don't play until later, but I wanted to get going soon. It takes a while to get there.The whole thing ends around five."
"Awww it's a day time concert?"
"Yeah, but we'll be there all night trying to get out if we don't hurry," she said.
"Okay, lets get ready."
One hour later, the guys were waiting for the girls to hury up.
Hector was wearing dark blue jeans and a black Weird Sisters shirt with a black hoodie.
Knitter was wearing khaki pants and a blue pullover sweater with a weird sisters wrist band.
Alyssa was the first to come down the stairs.
She wore dark blue jeans with a blue grey spaghetti strap shirt and had a black zip up hoodie.
Her make-up was dark, but not thick, and her hair was flat to the side of her face.
She waited with the boys for the rest of them.
Ginny came down next, wearing a red short sleeve shirt and light blue jeans with tears in the knees.
Her hair was down in curls, and her make-up was natural.
Christina and Rachel came down the stairs not a minute later.
Rachel wore a blue quarter lengthshirt and sanded blue jeans.
Christina's outfit, making Hector (and Knitter, to her disgust) give her a sly smile.
Shewore black dickies with atwo-row studded belt with abat belt buckle, a spiked colar and bracelet, and a dark grey tank top.
Her make-up was dark; she had black eye shadow and liner.
"Are we ready?" Alyssa asked.
They nodded.
Alyssa led them to the garage where her car sat untouched uner a tarp.
"And here," she said, "we have," she snatched the tarp off, "my car."
It was a dark blue car, small enough to be cool and big enough to fit six people.
"This is our ride? Wicked."
"Yeah," said Alyssa, pulling out her keys, "and now get in! We're going to see the Weird Sisters!"
Alyssa got in the drivers seat and opened the garage with her wand while Knitter called shotgun and Rachel, Christina, Hector, and Ginny packed themselves in the back.
"Here we go..."
The ride to London took a total of about three hours.
That is, three hours of blasting muggle music, laughing, bringing up old jokes that never really died, and just having a good time.
When they were almost there, a song called Wings of a Butterfly came on and they all started doing the head bang (except Alyssa, who was driving).
"Hey!" Alyssa said when they were around the corner from the stadium as she turned down the music, "we're here!"
There were so many cars there that it seemed impossible to find a space.
To everyone's surprise, Alyssa got road rage and was cutting people off left and right.
"What?" she said when she just pulled into a spot by cutting off her millionth car, "I get it from my mom."
"Let's go."
They went into the arena and the music they faintly heard outside got even louder.
People were screaming and jumping around with the music.
It was awesome.
"Oh my GOSH! That was the best concert EVER!" Ginny said around five when they were heading back out into the parking lot.
"I know! Remember when they lifted that hottie onto the crowd and he came down righ by us?"
"Yeah, and then remember Rachel snogged him?"
"Hey, it's not like I liked him or anything..."
"Well that makes it so much better."
"There's the car. Let's go."
"What's the rush? Look over at the exit."
They all looked over where the cars were supposed to get out.
It was already crowded with cars.
"Arrrgggg I knew this would happen," Alyssa groaned.
When they were all packed in the car as before, Knitter in the front, Alyssa driving, and the rest in the back, Alyssa started to pull out toward the exit when she found out that she couldn't go any farther; her parking space was the end of the line to get out.
"This is going to take a while."
A little later, the sun was still in the sky, and the six of them had moved little more than a few cars up.
Suddenly, a swarm of cars came up out of no where and started cutting off everyone.
There was a maroon van among them.
On the back of the window, there was a phone number forsomegirl called Amber selling tupperware.
The van cut in front of the car in front of the wolves and caused it to slam on the breaks, causing Alyssa to do the same.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? YOU STUPID DRUNK... CUNT!"
Another part of the road rage coming out in her.
"What a bitch! That... that... Amber has no idea how to drive. AAAARRRRGGGG!" Knitter agreed with her, along with everyone else.
"You know what?" Knitter said, chilling out a little bit and after they had calmed down a little.
"What?"
Knitter took out his spell phone and blocked his number before calling the number on the van.
"What are you doing?" Alyssa hissed when she saw what he was doing.
"What,I blocked my number, I just-" Knitter cut off and said, "I got a voicemail," before going off. "Hey, Amber, why are you driving like you're freaking drunk? Learn to drive, biatch-"
"Yeah Amber!" Put in Hector.
"-and why don't you go sell your tupperware to your mother, she's the only one who will buy it-"
"You stupid cunt!"
And with that Knitter hung up the phone.
Not three minutes later, a big, biker bald guy got out of the van.
"Oh shizzit he's coming for us! Knitter you jack a-"
"Wait! Look!"
The guymarched up to the car in front of the wolves and started yelling:
"You bastard! I know you called my girlfriend a cunt! What's wrong with you man! Who the hell do you think you are?"
The wolves stared with wide eyes and started cracking up.
They couldn'e help it.
They were laughing so hard.
The guy in front of them started rolling up his window and saying:
"What are you talking about? I didn't call her a cunt, I swear! I swear I didn't!"
"Oh my gosh you guys wait! Wait! SSHHH!"
"What is it?"
"SSHHH! Who is that? Who's in front of us?"
"That's not-"
"-no... it can't be-"
"It's Cameron!"
"And Leah!"
"HA HA HA!"
Cam's window was now all the way up and he sat there looking scared.
The big guy went back into his van and the exit line still didn't move.
Five minutes later, he came back out yelling and banging on the window of Cam's car yelling at him.
"I didn't call her a cunt! I swear! I didn't!"
When the guy gt back in the van again, Knitter waited about two minutes and once again blocked his number and called Amber.
This time, a really timid woman voice answered:
"Hello?"
"Amber?"
"Yes."
"I lied. I did call you a cunt."
Then Knitter hung up and almost immidiately the biker got out of the car and started to beat on Cam's window.
There was a scream heard, most likely Leah, and then the biker stopped.
He turned around and started toward a grassy area.
He peed there.
Knitter once agin opened his phone and dialed 911.
"Hello, police department? I'd like to report a drunk driver... Yes, telephone number and lisence plate number right here..."
Knitter gave the info and about ten minutes later, when it was almost seven, they got out of there just as the police arrived.
"What a day."
"And what a night it will be."
When the wolves got home at around ten thirty, they stayed up, blasting a mix of the Weird Sisters and muggle music.
It was only around two in the morning that they even thought about going to bed.
They said good night and went to their respective rooms.
But Christina held hector back just before they went in their rooms.
"Maybe I'll get it right tonight? Meet me in te living room after everyone's asleep," she said before disappearing into the room she shared with Ginny.
Not half an hour later (since everyone was extremely tired anyway), Christina stepped out of her room and went down to the living room.
It was dark, so she made her way to the couch and just sat there waiting.
She waited only a moment longer before she heard it:
"Christina?" Hector hissed her name.
"Over here."
The two fell asleep in eachother's arms on the couch.
(A/N hey! i finally did a really long chapter that wasn't a filler! well, not really anyway. wow two in one day thats a record. please review!)