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'We're stuck here for the next two hours Weasly!'
I felt all the blood drain from my face. 'But, my leg, I'm bleeding really badly! And it hurts so much!' I moaned.
Malfoy looked at my leg again and looked up with panic filled eyes. 'I-I don't know what to do. How can you stop bleading without magic?'
'You used a bandage you troll head!' I snapped. 'Don't you pay attention in Muggle Studdies?'
'Oh! Right! Sorry, I don't think well when I panic,' Scorpious said sheapily. And without hesitation he started ripping up his expensive looking robe.
'You could have used mine, it's already got blood on it,' I said weekly. Which earned me a sour look from Scorpious.
'What type of gentlemen would I be if I tore up an injured girls robe? And anyway I have pleanty of money to replace it.'
'So do I,' I retorted, it was true too. Mum had been made the head of the Department of Magical Creature Protecton and Rights, when it opened 10 years ago, it was a very high paid possition. And dad is the best keeper the Chudley Cannons ever had, his keeping abilities, combined with his 'never give up' attitude and apparently uplifting wit, he had been sighted as the driving force that boosted the Cannons to the top of the ladder and two Quiddich World Cup vitories.
In fact I mused, in an attept to distract myself from the pain, all the Weasly's had bacome extremely succesful, Uncle fred and George's Weasly Wizard Weazes had become a globla buisness enterprise. Uncle Charlie was a prominent figure in the world of dragon breeding and care, he had even written several best selling books. Bill was now a head wizard in Gringots, and his wife Fleur had founded Weasly school of magical cooking, with a little help from Grandma Weasly. To no one's surprise Uncle Percy had managed to claw his way to the roll of the youngest Minister of Magic in history. And Uncle Harry and Aunty Ginny, although now Potters, they were diffinately part of the Weasly family, had become the founders of Dumledore's Army a school for Deffence Against the Dark Arts. It was now a compulsary for all new Ministry employies to attend an 8 week course before they started work.
Scorpious had finished ripping my bandage. 'Rose I'm going to have to straiten your foot and then bandage it. I think this is going to hurt. Sorry.'
'Thanks for doing this Scorpious, it must be pretty gross for you.'
He gave me a weak attempt at a smile. 'Uh you might need something to prevent you biting your tongue.'
'Pass me my bag,' I said after a moments consideration. I pulled out two clean hankis, balled them up then placed them between my teeth. 'Oo i' 'ow' I said clumsily around them.
'Ok on three. One... Two... Three.' I had braced for the pain but still it was more than I could have imagined. I bit down hard and a strangled cry came out. Then everything went black.
I felt all the blood drain from my face. 'But, my leg, I'm bleeding really badly! And it hurts so much!' I moaned.
Malfoy looked at my leg again and looked up with panic filled eyes. 'I-I don't know what to do. How can you stop bleading without magic?'
'You used a bandage you troll head!' I snapped. 'Don't you pay attention in Muggle Studdies?'
'Oh! Right! Sorry, I don't think well when I panic,' Scorpious said sheapily. And without hesitation he started ripping up his expensive looking robe.
'You could have used mine, it's already got blood on it,' I said weekly. Which earned me a sour look from Scorpious.
'What type of gentlemen would I be if I tore up an injured girls robe? And anyway I have pleanty of money to replace it.'
'So do I,' I retorted, it was true too. Mum had been made the head of the Department of Magical Creature Protecton and Rights, when it opened 10 years ago, it was a very high paid possition. And dad is the best keeper the Chudley Cannons ever had, his keeping abilities, combined with his 'never give up' attitude and apparently uplifting wit, he had been sighted as the driving force that boosted the Cannons to the top of the ladder and two Quiddich World Cup vitories.
In fact I mused, in an attept to distract myself from the pain, all the Weasly's had bacome extremely succesful, Uncle fred and George's Weasly Wizard Weazes had become a globla buisness enterprise. Uncle Charlie was a prominent figure in the world of dragon breeding and care, he had even written several best selling books. Bill was now a head wizard in Gringots, and his wife Fleur had founded Weasly school of magical cooking, with a little help from Grandma Weasly. To no one's surprise Uncle Percy had managed to claw his way to the roll of the youngest Minister of Magic in history. And Uncle Harry and Aunty Ginny, although now Potters, they were diffinately part of the Weasly family, had become the founders of Dumledore's Army a school for Deffence Against the Dark Arts. It was now a compulsary for all new Ministry employies to attend an 8 week course before they started work.
Scorpious had finished ripping my bandage. 'Rose I'm going to have to straiten your foot and then bandage it. I think this is going to hurt. Sorry.'
'Thanks for doing this Scorpious, it must be pretty gross for you.'
He gave me a weak attempt at a smile. 'Uh you might need something to prevent you biting your tongue.'
'Pass me my bag,' I said after a moments consideration. I pulled out two clean hankis, balled them up then placed them between my teeth. 'Oo i' 'ow' I said clumsily around them.
'Ok on three. One... Two... Three.' I had braced for the pain but still it was more than I could have imagined. I bit down hard and a strangled cry came out. Then everything went black.
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"Albus, come on!"
"G'bye, Mum!"
"Has anyone seen a toad anywhere?"
"We already left! How are you talking to your mum?"
"That's how you cried for your mum, Sean, I'm mocking you!"
I chuckled to myself as I lugged my trunk down the corridor of the train. So many people had so much going on and we had only been on the train for three minutes. I walked past many compartments before finding a few with space, but all of the students glared at me, already knowing my identity. Hogwarts wasn't looking too good to me so far.
All of the compartments I saw were either full or didn't want my company, so I decided to
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Rose didnt know how long shed been sitting under the tree for; all she knew was that she didnt want to run into anyone she knew. She got up and started to run towards the castle. Through the doors and up the stairs, she ran until she was breathless. As she slowed her pace to more of a skip, she noticed James. Thinking that he hadnt seen her, she continued down the hall and turned left. Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her. James had run after her and caught up. What happened between you and Al? he asked, slightly breathless himself. I saw him come back a while ago, and
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Rose flipped the pages of her book absentmindedly as she sat at a table in the far corner of the library. She was tucked between various shelves, hidden from the view of the hawk-eyed librarian, Madame Pince. Her stomach growled and she closed her book, sighing. She had attempted to smuggle a blueberry muffin from breakfast in to the library but Madame Pince had sniffed it out before she'd barely crossed the threshold.
Now, leaning back in her chair she let her hair fall out behind her. The bushy curls of her mother combined with the flaming red locks of her father always left quite an impression. But now, with no one around to see them,
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The second installment, another cliffhanger, sorry.
Hope you like it ^^
Harry Potter and characters belong to JK Rowling, unfortunately...
Hope you like it ^^
Harry Potter and characters belong to JK Rowling, unfortunately...
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Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! A cliffie! I want moore!!