Games
(Fifth Year)
Avery ran down the hall, his school robes billowing behind him. Roughly turning the corner down one of the many corridors that make up the magical school, he skids to a halt, checking to see how far behind his follower was. Seeing that the coast is clear, he shrugs and begins to walk forwards again, planning on doubling around back to the Slytherin common room. Avery faintly hears the sound of pitter patter on the ground behind him. He turns around and sees an angry Iris mid-air coming towards him. Shock freezing his body, he fails to get out of her way.
They impact, Iris' smaller body taking on his larger one. However, with the force behind her run, she is able to knock him over and pin his arms down to the floor.
"Avery! Give it back!"
She snarls at him, anger flowing from her. Avery looks up innocently at her and asks,
"Give what back?"
"This is not a game! Now give it back or else."
"Or else what?"
He asks, a smirk on his face. He knows she won't use magic on him. Not right away, at least.
"Or else I'll hex you into oblivion."
A new voice promises. The two look up in the direction of the speaker.
"Morty!"
"Tom!"
The two exclaim at once. Iris gets off of him, waits for Avery to get up, and holds out her hand patiently. Avery sighs and pulls the locket out from his cloak.
"You two are no fun."
Morty snorts and begins to walk away. Iris begins to follow, but not before sticking her tongue out at Avery, who, in turn, simply mouths the words 'next time'.
A/N: Hello, don't know if anyone is still reading, but I felt like writing today. Please review!
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