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Chapter 3- Potter- like
SABRINA'S POV
I woke up early, the next day. Lily and Red were sleeping. I changed quickly, grabbed my hairbrush and ran it through my hair and crept out.
Down all the flights of stairs, and to the bottom level, looking around. Couches of a different color and assortment were in the living room, a fireplace which had green flames sat in there as well. A giant clock was above it.
Well, maybe not a clock, it was shaped like a clock but that was about it. Where the numbers would be, the clock had words.
Home. Work. Traveling. School. Mortal Peril. Potter's. Sick.
The silver hands of the clock had names in gold sketched on them.
Hermione. Harry. Ron. George. Ginny. Fleur. Ect.
"Yes, I see you've noticed the clock." Hermione said behind me, which made me jump.
"It's very interesting." I said, nervous.
"Sabrina, relax." She said soothingly, putting her arm around me. I, myself, was staring at the at the Ginny and Harry hands. They were on Mortal Peril.
"See, we added them so we know." Hermione said, seeing where I was looking.
"So, they aren't dead?" I asked.
"No, Ginny and Harry are alive, but in danger. They've been gone for nearly 11 years."
"Really," I said, feeling even sadder for the Potter kids. Their parents are alive but yet… I let my face fall. They had to deal with their parents missing. Not dead, but missing.
"Yeah, sad. But it gives us hope. If the hands disappear they're dead. But," She squeezed my shoulder, "enough about that now, Sabrina please explained why you are wearing pants that should be in the trash?"
I looked down at myself, feeling very offended.
"My pants aren't trash!" I said.
"Really?" She asked, amused.
I was in a black top with a purple tank, white ripped skinny jeans, (I got about 5 pair of white jeans, alone.) and my black converses.
"Yeah, I usually where something like this all the time." I said, playing with all the bracelets on my wrist. I had 12, 6 yarn and 6 beaded. I also had 3 different color ribbons on there as well as 5 hairbands.
"Well, Hogwarts has a dress code."
I stared at her. "what is it?" I've gotten by a couple I'm sure I can get by this one.
"Well, one you have to wear your ropes, or cloaks." She said seeing my confused look. "And well, you have to wear a dress shirts, and pants, and for girls you can wear skirts."
"So, my jeans?" I aksed.
" Maybe, but I'll asked McGonagall."
I sighed, maybe I can.
Please say I can.
There was a loud shout and thundering down the stairs.
"Breakfast!" Mrs. Weasley yelled in the kitchen.
Red, Lily, James and Albus, ran into the kitchen, fully dressed, Teddy behind them.
"What the heck?" Lily yelled, as I turned. "Why are your clothes trashed?"
They were only torn up, chill.
"They're jeans, chill." I said.
"But why are they torn?" James asked.
"I bought them like this." I said, matter-of-factly.
"You bought ripped jeans? Are you that mad?" Albus yelled.
I stifled the urge to yell at all of them, "It's the style, so chill."
"I think it looks awesome." Red said. I smiled.
"Well, it looks stupid." James announced. I walked over to him and looked him dead in the eyes.
"Wanna say that again?" I asked, my voice dark and serious.
"Yeah, it's stupid and you look idiotic and a git."
I tackled him to the ground and James and I got into a fist fight. Hermione ran over and yanked me off him. Than we both started laughing, James gripping his side.
"You both have lost it!" Lily said.
James and I soon slowed to giggles and we got up.
"I must say," James said, patting my back, "You would have probably kicked my butt if Hermione did yank you off."
"Probably? I would have wasted you."
James gave me a confused look, "By wasted I mean beat." I said, getting tired of explaining.
"Children, come eat!" Ms. Weasley called in the kitchen. James and I walked and talked about fighting tatics.
"No really!" He said, as we finished breakfast. "Where did you learn to fight like that?"
I leaned back in my chair. "Streets of New York."
That ended the conversation.
"Well, who wants to go outside and paly some Quidditch?" Lily asked, changing the subjest. They all nodded.
"Question, but what's Quidditch?" I asked. They all rolled their eyes.
It's not my fault!
"It's the best sport ever!" Albus said.
"It's easy," Red said, and explained the game.
For one, no it was not 'easy'. I had to fly on a broom. Which I have never done in my entire life.
We walked outside and into the shed, grabbed a broom and listened to the Potter kids, Teddy, and Red give me instrustions.
Listening, but still trying to catch Teddy's eyes.
"Okay, so kick up off the ground, leaning forward is speed, brake it by pulling the broom up and lean to turn. Any questions? Comments?" Red asked.
"Yeah a comment," I said, putting the broom between my legs. "If I die, stay far away from my funeral."
All of them rolled their eyes and kicked off the ground, hovering. I kicked off the ground hard, and smiled. It felt…
Great.
"Now, don't go to fast…"James instructed, but I zoomed past him, far out. I turned sharply and looked at their shocked faces. Lily, flew after me, and stopped beside me. "What? Are you super girl?" "Nah," I said, hitting her shoulder playfully. "Wanna race?"
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We spent the whole day flying around. Lily, James and Albus had said, (more than once) I was a Potter. Well, acting Potter-ish.
"Hey, you even got the hitting them in the back of the head right," Lily said, wiping her eyes, dramticly.
I had hit James in the back of the head, because I beat him in a race up the stairs and he called me... Some words.
"I taught you so well." Lily said.
"Maybe she's some long lost cousin." Red suggested.
"Yeah," James said, thinking this idea was probably true. "You flew on your brooms like we did, you are pretty tough and you fit in!"
"Flying, lucky. Tough, trust me, you learn quickly. And the fitting in? It's bomb here!" Sabrina said they nodded; they were used to Sabrina's weird words.
"Now," Lily said, sitting on the grass. "What do you all want to do?"
Teddy sat on the ground beside her. "Hm, well, dinner is over."
"Yeah, so bed is near." Red sighed.
"Well, what they know." James said, his eyes showing brighter.
"James," Hermione said, walking towards the group. "You are just like your father. I promise you."
James smiled. "You really think?"
"James, I was one of your father's best friends. I mean it, we all snuck out more than we should have."
"Oh, Hermione, please tell a story!" Lily said, pleadingly.
"You really want to hear one?" She asked, eyebrow raised.
"Hermione, of course they want to hear one." Ron said, running over. "You should tell one about the famous Ron Weasley."
"Ron, really?" She asked.
"Yeah, now do you want to hear-"
"They should hear about 'Won-Won'" Hermione said, laughing. Ron turned a bright red.
"Now, that, that was-"
"Funny?" Hermione asked, "Yes."
"So can we hear one about when you first went to Hogwarts?" Albus asked.
"You've heard that one a lot" Ron said.
"Yeah, but Sabrina should hear them in order." Red added.
"Oh fine," Hermione said. "Well, when I first saw your father, he had trouble maker written all over him…"
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"Wow," I said as Hermione and Ron finished the story.
"Now, off to bed you 5 off to bed."
We all groaned, no one really wanted to go to bed.
"Hermione!" Lily wined.
"Lily!" Hermione said, imitating her voice.
"Off to bed, before I decided to hex you all!" Ron threatened.
That made all of us sprint up the stairs. I was told when Ron threatens like that, he means it.
Morning…
I woke up to my head banging.
"Ow," I groaned, sitting up.
"Oi, Shut up!" Lily groaned, also sitting up, rubbing her head. "My head hurts!" Then she chucked her pillow at me.
"Thanks Lily!" I said, throwing the pillow back at her. It hit her dead in the face in the face. Soon Red, Lily, and I had a giant pillow fight, with ourselves rooted to our beds.
James ran in, pillow ready. "I'm armed and dangerous."
Red, Lily and I shared a look, nodded once, and jumped out of bed, pillows ready. And that's how most morning went. We messed around and played Quidditch. A week after I got here…
"Now, we're going to play around with the snitch." Teddy announced, holding a golden ball. But he looked pale and tired. I knew he was part werewolf, his father was one I was told. Last night was the full moon; you could hear his snarls and howls all night. But it wasn't his fault, it was just how he was.
I don't care if he's werewolf, he's so sweet!
"Okay, what's that?" I asked, hovering on my broom.
"It's faster than lighting, you blink it could be gone." Teddy said, holding the ball between his two fingers.
"Yeah, my dad was probably the best Seeker the school has ever seen." Albus said.
"Yeah, no one has replaced him. I'm fast, but I just not that fast." James said.
"Did I hear you right?" I asked in a teasing tone, "The great James Potter just admit he wasn't good at Seeker?"
James was the best at almost all the positions in Quidditch. We all knew it, he knew it and he loved to tell people about it.
"Yeah, but don't worry, it's only that position." He said, returning the teasing.
"So what is your position?" I asked.
"Well, I'm a Chaser, I get the Quaffle into one of the 3 hoops." James explained.
"Yeah, I'm the Keeper, I have to stop them from getting the stupid ball in the hoops." Lily said, smirking. "You should have seen Ron when he heard I was the Keeper, he freaked. 'My neice is the new Gryffindor Keeper.' Is what he told everyone at work."
"Yeah, beater, George was one of the best so was his brother."
"Fred," I said sadly. I knew he died, on Harry's last year.
"Yeah, but George taught me all I know." Albus said.
"Yep, but I'm pretty sure I'll get Gryffindor Quidditch Captain. Alex Kingston left so it's open." James said, smilign dreamily.
"Yeah than you'll choose me as Chaser, Teddy as the other beater and Sabrina can be something." Red said.
"if I get it, you'll have to try out. I'll make everyone try-out." James said proudly.
"Okay, well back to the snitch. Anyway, Hermione jinxed it to stay within the yard boundaries. First one to catch it 5 times win. Now, wait 10 seconds than we'll all go." Teddy instructed, getting his broom and hovering with us.
He let the golden ball go and it zipped around us once, while we all counted to ten
. "GO!" Lily yelled, and we were off. Zooming around, I had lost the snitch, I got higher up and scanned.
"Where are you?" I mumbled. Then I saw it, low to the ground, I dove. Not like I haven't, but I've never pulled it off, so sharp. I snatched it, pulled and everything went blank…
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