Top Secret

by Shealtiel

Rated: T for sexual references, adult themes, violence and mild coarse language

Summary: "Oak, fourteen inches, unpliant and resilient, excellent for Transfiguration with a knack for Charms. Veela hair core."

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Saturday, October 18th, 1975

5:32pm

Gryffindor Locker Room

Well, that probably qualifies as unusual.

I didn't even have my wand in my hand! What is with this?! I was totally fine and all of a sudden, my magic's going crazy again!

So we were at Quidditch Practice and Sirius hit a Bludger at me, so I yelled at him, but he did it again anyway. So then I swung around on my broom to face him, and I was contemplating hexing him with a Ventus jinx when his broom went spinning out of control and he fell off! Like I'd actually sent a Ventus jinx at him! Luckily James did some quick thinking (and flying) and caught him.

Gees! I didn't mean to hurt Sirius! He says he knows that but James clearly doesn't believe me. He cancelled the rest of practice (did I ever say he was Quidditch captain this year?) and is taking Sirius to the Hospital Wing to make sure he's okay. He kept giving me dirty looks before. He's clearly really pissed at me. Which I guess is fair enough.

But seriously, I don't even know how that happened! I wasn't actually going to hex him! I better go up to my dorm and write Professor Dumbledore about this.

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