Chapter 13
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Putting my violin next to a drunk passed out Lily is something I will never do ever again.
She twisted and turned in her sleep and woke me, as well as many others up. Eventruly she stopped and I woke up to a huge crash.
Lily had fallen off the couch she was on. I got up to my feet and turned off the spell.
I lifted a hungover Lily over my shoulder and we began to walk to the hospital wing.
When we arrived Madam Pomfrey
Took a look at Lily and pointed
To the hospital bed.
"She's had a great deal of alcohol, where did this come from?"
"Slughorn."
She nodded before running some tests on Lily, I noticed curtains pulled up around a bed across of Lily's.
I walked up to it and noticed Remus on the other side of it breathing slowly.
I knew that he had been paler...
But needing the hospital wing?
I would have to find out what this was about. Not now though... Soon.
After a Boeing breakfast, I headed off into into the grounds and say under a tree. It was rather nice and comfortable. When I woke up I noticed James was shaking me.
"HEY! DID YOU FORGET?! WE HAVE OUT FIRST QUIDDITCH PRACTICE TODAY!
HURRY UP! IT'S IN 30 MINUTES!"
I bolted up and ran to the Commonroom, put on all my gear and ran off to meet James.
"Just made it!"
I nodded at him when Concepta appeared.
"Alright, our first match has been changed from 3 weeks from now, to tomorrow."
James smilied largely but Concepta looked furious.
"The good thing is we are playing the Hufflepuffs. Shouldn't be to bad but I want maximum effort from all of you."
We all nodded.
"Jame, James, I want you two to take Right and left respectively."
We nodded and assumed out positions in what was a brutal six hour practice.
When it was over everyone was exhausted and practically crawled to dinner except for Concepta and James who was merely limping.
When we arrived at dinner I sat next to Evelyn who looked glad to see me.
Then, Dumbledore got up to his podium to speak.
"Last night a dear old friend as student of mine came to me hoping to become your newest Defense against the Dark Arts teacher. He was denied. And you all have the right to know why. The man's name, was Tom Riddle. Tom is a powerful wizard who is extremely gifted. But the example of a wizard who lost his way. Do not follow in his example, as you can see, no success comes from utter darkness. Tomorrow the identity of your Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher will be revealed.
I trust you all do well in the Quidditch Match Tomorrow. Now, without further ado, let the feast... Begin."
With that food appeared and eating occurred.
After eating an abundance I walked up to the Commonroom, walked into my room, changed into comfortable attire, and went headfirst into a pure and dominant, sleep.
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