SORRY! It has been a month. I've had writers block and stuff.
IMPORTANT!- VERONICA NEVER SAID ANYTHING ABOUT A FIRST DAUGHTER!
Disclaimer- (Insert disclaimer from last chapter here)
Halloween was only a few weeks away, yet everybody was excited. The conversation on Pan's island was still haunting me. Sure, I told Dumbledore, but what could he do? Other students started to be nicer to me, as in one class we learned about famous wizard blood lines. I never knew half of the stuff the text book said about my mom's side of the family. She was a squib, so she could never do magic.
"Sabrina, do you notice the way Ron Weasley looks at you?" Hermione leaned across the table giggling.
"Yea, he's just looking at me. So what?" I shrugged and took a bite of chicken off of my fork. Lunch was a more casual meal, and even a few of the teachers are at the table joking. Except Snape. He glared at me in lessons, probably for not spanking Daphne when she was on a sugar rush. "No, I know when a guy likes someone, and he likes you." She smiled at me. I almost spit out the juicy chicken. Daphne heard our whole conversation. "What about Puck?" She asked through the hand in her mouth. "Puck? We hate each other." I knew it was true, yet I can feel the blush coming to my cheeks.
"Anyway, where is he?" Daphne removed her palm from her mouth and took a scoop of pumpkin sauce and dumped it on her toast. I swear, the sauce is her knew squid ink meatballs. "I think he proved to be a friend so Hagrid is keeping him in his hut." Fred said, sliding onto the bench next to Daphne. "Daphne, we have a great deal for you today." George now sat down next to his twin, holding a brown box. "Are you really offering those to a little girl?" Ron raised an eyebrow at his brothers. "Well, uh, no." Fred moved the box behind his back, and gave Daphne an innocent smile.
"You should never eat anything they offer you. No matter what." Ron pointed his fork at us. "Ok."
Victoria and I sat in the entrance courtyard after Divination. Daphne was playing with a dying flower on a bush, turning it into different shades of pink and red. My magic was much more extreme. My addiction to magic in Ferrypot Landing was only because it was so strong with me. Victoria practiced some spells for charms that had to do with changing the state of water. The small fountain was filled with ice cubes, and had a cloud of steam hanging over it. I was a few days ahead, writing down potion ingredients for 'Beeswax Bundle'. It was a 100% worthy paper, but Snape would easily degrade it down to a 'C'. "Sabrina! Do you think Snape likes purple flowers?" She held up the half dead dark violet flower, grinning. I smiled and shrugged, really wanting to tell her that he wants shampoo more.
SORRY! ANOTER TRANSITION CHAPTER. MORE SOON. THIS TIME I PROMISE. IF I DON'T UPDATE SOON, YOU CAN HATE ME ALL YOU WANT.