Chapter 41
(Year Five)
I was in the DA meeting with everybody Hermione had a basket of Golden Galleons but their fake because it’ll tell us all when the next meeting is.
“You see the numerals around the edge of the coins?” said Carly, picking one up. I swear Carly is at Hermione’s level of intelligent’s because they have the same ideas and she gets O’s is certain things even if she’s just behind me, Harry, and Ron.
I’m also really pail and really tired….i just got a lesson from Snape I’m getting progress but I cracked but a searing pain came I think someone burned themselves in the castle
“On a real Galleons that’s just a serial number referring to the Goblin who cast the coin.” Said Carly, then handed it to Hermione. “On these fake coins, though, the numbers will change to reflect the time and date of the next meeting. The coins will grow hot when the date changes,” said Hermione then Carly took her turn “So if you’re carrying them in a pocket you’ll be able to feel them. We take one each, and when Harry or Mary ---- “ a couple people were confused by who Mary was so I pointed to myself mouthing “Me” they nodded “ ---- set the date of the next meeting they’ll change the number on their coin, and because my dear best friend Hermione Granger put a Protean Charm on them, they’ll change to mimic theirs.”
Everybody was silent at these words and I felt Carly’s nervousness if your wondering Harry has insisted on how tired I was giving me a piggy back ride but right now I’m leaning on him his hand around my waist.
“Well --- wI thought it was a good idea of Carly’s!” said Hermione, “I mean, even if Umbride (Carly cough “Bitch-face” making Ron whimper trying not to laugh along with some other students) asked us to turn out our pockets, there’s nothing fishy about carrying a Galleon, is there? But….well, if you don’t want to use thm…”
“You two can do a Protean Charm?” said Terry Boot.
“Yes,” said Hermione said Carly in union
“but that’s….that’s N.E.W.T. standard, that is,” he said weakly.
“Oh,” said Hermione, looking as though she’s trying to look modest. “Oh….well…yes, I suppose it is…”
Carly was blushing a little pink maybe not knowing this and maybe thinking it’s a bad thing she caught my gaze ‘Your okay,” I mouth she took a deep breath and faced the students “How come you two are not in Ravenclaw?” Terry Boot demanded, I could feel is smallest of curiosity. “With brains like both of yours?”
“Well, the Sorting Hat did seriously consider putting me in Ravenclaw during my Sorting,” said Hermione brightly, “but it decided on Gryffindor in the end.”
“Thought I was too crazy for Ravenclaw. So are you using the fake awesome Galleons or not?” said Carly.Everyone murmured of assent and everybody moved forward and got a Fake Galleon. “You know what these remind me of?” said Harry I look up to him to see he’s looking over to Hermione and Carly
“No, and what’s that?” said Carly, handing a kid a Galleon.
“The Death Eater’s scars. Voldemort touches one of them, and all their scars burn, and they know they’ve got to join him.” Said Harry.
“Well….i sort of got that idea but Hermione thought it would be safer to put it on a piece of metal then on the members skin…I agree with her personality” said Carly.
“Yeah….i prefer this way,” said Harry, grinning. Carly handed us our Galleons I put mine in my pocket “Now I hope none of us spend these” I said.
“Fat chance,” said Ron, who is examining his fake Galleon, “I haven’t got any real Galleons to confuse it with.”Okay, it’s the first Quidditch match of the season I was freaking out and soon slept with Harry in his dorm, not in the way you think you dirty minded people! I was just sleeping that’s all.
I woke up with a queasy sensation in my stomach five years playing Quidditch and I still get nervous I lift up my head from Harry’s chest and that must have woken him up I look over to Ron's bed because I felt a huge amount of Nervousness coming from behind me I turn my body a little and look over to Ron who was sitting on his bed his knees to his chest his arms around his knees and was staring into space.
“You alright?” asked Harry.
Ron nodded but didn't speak
Ron was super pail and looked a little sweaty “You just need some breakfast,” said Harry, “C’mon”
“First I’m leaving to get dressed I’ll meet to two in the Great Hall” I said. I got up and walked out of the room into my dorm I got into some robes, the rest in the Changing rooms, I walk down with Hermione and Jamie, having a piggy back ride from Jamie to give me good luck, they were wearing Gryffindor clothes we got to Ron and Harry I jump down and sat down with them I had my hand on my knee and held a hand in mine I look down a little seeing it’s Harry’s I felt my cheeks burn a little and knew I was blushing.
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