OH MY DEAD WIZARD GOD! I AM SORRY! I had MAJOR tests coming up such as the National Latin Exam (If you are taking it too, TOTALLY AWESOME!), so I've been having to study a lot...*Shudder*. Anyways, I hope I have your forgiveness, and...ON WITH THE STORY! BTW, sorry if some things don't ad up to the original Harry Potter books. (Also, sorry for any spelling or grammar errors in my story!) CHRIS COLFER SHOULD HAVE WON THAT EMMY! HARRY POTTER SHOULD HAVE WON THOSE OSCARS!
Previously on The Southern Country Belle:
"Here," Moody muttered, thrusting a piece of parchment towards Harry's Disillusioned hand and holding his lit wand close to it, so as to illuminate the writing. "Read quickly and memorize." I looked down at the piece of paper over Harry's shoulder. The narrow handwriting said:
The Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix may be found at number twelve, Grimmauld Place, London.
Harry read the adress on the paper aloud and almost immediately, Sirius' house began to take shape between numbers 11 and 13. I glanced toward the windows of those houses to see if the occupants noticed anything, but they were all just sitting there watching tv in their living rooms. When the houses stopped moving, we all walked quickly to the door, some looking around warily as if we were being watched.
We stood upon the door step, waiting for someone to do something. I rolled my eyes in exasperation as I pushed passed the bunch, walked up to the door, and opened it, letting everybody look inside.
"Ohhh! So dramatic! Honestly, you guys are so chicken that you can't even open the door to your own damn headquarters!" I exclaimed in annoyance. Harry snickered as everyone looked down embarrassed, except for Moody who was muttering something about constant vigilance, or whatever.
Everyone shuffled into the dark entry way. The Order members walked towards the meeting room while Harry and I looked around. I cringed upon seeing the elves head's again. Harry followed my eyes and shuddered. I smiled grimly and then led him up the stairs. On the way up, we passed Kreacher who was muttering at uncle Sirius' mother. As we walked by, he froze and turned to glare at us. I quickly glared back giving him the middle finger and then skipped down the hall to where Ron and Hermione were.
I motioned for Harry to go inside and once he began to open the door, I skipped back down the hall to the stairs so I could go up another level. I crept down the hall to the last door on the right and quietly turned the handle. Once I couldn't turn it anymore I paused a moment before throwing the door open so it would bang against the wall. I stepped inside and yelled out, "HONEY! I'M HOME!"
Fred and George, who where sitting on the floor playing exploding snap (Is that what it's called?).They jumped up about a foot or two in the air and swiveled around to look at me. I grinned evilly at their shocked faces and skipped over to them. I sat down onto their bed to wait for them to get over their shock.
"What...who...when...what?" Fred stuttered adorably.
"Hello boys! How are you this fine evening?" I asked, still grinning. They looked at each other, nodded, and then turned back to me, grinning evilly.
"What...What are you guys doing...?" I asked nervously while backing away slowly.
"Nothin'..." They said slowly as they came closer to me. Pretty soon, they had me backed against the headboard of the bed. Then all of the sudden, they pounced.
"G-g-g-guys! S-s-s-stop! P-p-p-please!" I yelled out as they attacked me with their demon fingers I was laughing so hard that I couldn't breathe. My legs also began flailing.
"NEVER!" They shouted out and then began tickling me harder. My legs began kicking harder. The bed they were tickling me on just happened to be next to a window.
SMASH!
We all jumped in shock and looked over to the window. There was broken glass all over the bed and the window itself had a foot shaped hole in it in the shape of my foot. We looked at each other and back at the window three times before we started laughing hysterically. We had a good laugh for about 5 minutes before we heard some shouting from the level below us. It sounded suspiciously like Harry. I turned to look at the twins.
"We should probably go see what's going on down there...shouldn't we?" I said. The twins nodded and began walking to the door. I stood to follow them but was stopped by a sharp pain in my foot. I gasped and fell to the ground, clutching it. Fred and George spun around and when they saw my on the ground, ran over to help me back up onto the bed next to the one with broken glass.
"What's wrong?" Fred asked in concern.
"My foot." I gasped out, tears filling my eyes. I tried blinking them back so I wouldn't appear weak in front of them. Fred removed my hands and looked down at my foot. It had a few shards of glass sticking out of it and in was bleeding quite a bit. How we didn't notice that earlier, I have no idea. Fred took out his wand, muttered some words, and all the sudden, the glass was gone and my foot was wrapped in some gauze.
I looked up at Fred and George and smiled up at them.
"Thanks, you guys."
"You're welcome. Anyways, you probably shouldn't walk for a while so we are gunna carry you places." George said, Fred nodding in agreement.
"Um... you guys... I'm not exactly as light as a feather..." I said. They just grinned at me.
"We will just carry you the way adult wizards do to get places." Fred lifted me into his arms and George grabbed a hold of Fred's shoulder.
"Hold on tight!" Fred said grinning down at me and before I knew what was happening, I felt a fun feeling of going through a tube. All the sudden, we were in front of Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"What just happened?" I muttered to Fred.
"We just apparated. Anyways... Hello Harry!"
"We thought we heard your dulcet tones!" George finished for him.
"Hey Fred, hey George. Hey Devin...woah... Devin! What happened to your foot?" Harry asked in concern.
"Oh... you know... just kicked a window... nothing that doesn't happen every day..." I said indifferently.
Fred and George chuckled at my attempt of humor. They thin began talking to the trio about the Order meeting downstairs. Pretty soon, they left to eavesdrop on the meeting. I just sat their swinging my legs. A little later, Fred and George came back inside to get me for dinner. They apparated with me downstairs and walked into the kitchen, ignoring Mrs. Weasley's ranting about them using their magic.
After a bit of interrogating from Sirius and Andy about my foot, we all sat down and began to eat.
Finally! And sorry if I got timing wrong in some parts of the chapter, like how the dinner was almost done when she arrived but when Harry got there, there was an order meeting going on with dinner not even done yet...Anyways, What do y'all think? Please Review, comment, give critique..anything really!
~Percabeth :D
