Patience

Chapter 64

"Welcome back!" I shriek as Seiko and Marissa arrive back at Hogwarts. I decided to meet them in Hogsmeade so that I could greet them right as they got off of the train. They both give me big hugs as we walk to the carriages. We get on and head to the castle, everything feeling right.

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    "Morning little bro" I say as I ruffle Harry's hair. He smacks my arm playfully as I sit down at the Gryffindor table for breakfast. We've got a big game today against them. This match will determine who plays against Slytherin in the cup.

    "Hey sis. The game will be rough today. You know, since Snape is refereeing." he tells me. I halt instantly.

    "WHAT?!?" I roar, outraged.

    "You hadn't heard?"

    "Of course bloody not"

    "Oi! Rosy! Keep it down. I'm trying to eat in peace" Wood calls from down the table. I scowl at him.

    "Fuck off Woody" I yell back. He just smirks.

    "What's the deal with you two?" Harry asks.

    "We hate each other"

    "Really? Then why did he send you a christmas present?" I pale at this.

    "You nosy bugger"

    "Not really. I just saw you open it"

    "Still nosy"

    "No way. But what's the deal? And don't tell me that you hate each other"

    "Well I hate him. He flirts with me all the time but it's just to annoy me"

    "Uh-huh"

    "What do you mean by that?"

    "What? Nothing" he says, grinning.

    "Fuck off Harold"

    "How many times do I have to tell you? That's not my name! My name is Harry! Just Harry." He says exasperatedly. I grin.

    "Whatever Harold. Let's head to the game" I say, and grab all of my things. We go out to the pitch and run into the twins and Seiko along the way. Ron is jogging to catch up with us. We make it out there and see that everyone, and I mean everyone has come to watch the game. Even Dumbledore.

    "Bloody hell! Dumbledore's here!" Ron says, jaw nearly on the floor.

    "Language Ronald" I tell him.

    "Oh bugger off. You curse all the time"

    "Yeah but I'm older"

    "Shut up"

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    "What the hell?!" Irma yells. Harry has caught the snitch in record time. It only took him five minutes. To be honest, it was embarrassing. I like the kid but getting beat quickly by a scrawny eleven year old still wounds your pride a bit.

    "I second that" Heidi says as she lands. Cedric looks ashamed. Actually, the whole team does.

    "Guys! It's not like we played bad! We didn't even get time to play. We should be grateful that the game was over quickly before things got too messy. Snape as ref is not in anyone's favor." I say, trying to boost the spirits of my teammates. Though it still sucks. Five minutes, and we're officially out of the cup.

    Suddenly, I see Harry, Ron, and Hermione making their way over to me. Ron looks like he got hit by a train.

    "What the hell happened to you?" I ask him.

    "Got into a fight" she replies glumly.

    "Against who?"

    "Draco Malfoy"

    "Atta boy! Wait maybe. Did you win?"

    "Of course I did"

    "Well then atta boy!"

    "This isn't good Emmeline!" Hermione cries. She says it seriously but I see a small smile on her face. Fred and George come up just as I'm about to say something.

    "Fifty galleons that they get married" I whisper to Fred, gesturing to Ron and Hermione.

    "You're on" he whispers back, grinning.

    "Oh I forgot. FUCK YOU HAROLD!" I yell, turning to Harry.

    "Um. For what exactly?" he asks.

    "Catching the bloody snitch of course"

    "Oh. How could I not have known"

    "But also, excellent playing. I bet you could go pro if you choose to"

    "You really think so?"

    "I know so"

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    "Oi! Rosy!" Wood calls to me, waving. I don't wave back. He still comes over to me.

    "What do you want?" I ask.

    "I was just wondering if you got your christmas present"

    "Oh yes. It made great kindling." I deadpan. He looks crestfallen and I try not to feel bad. I didn't actually burn it.

    "I'm glad that I spent money and time just so you could burn it" he sneers.

    "Sorry 'bout that. Maybe if you weren't such an arrogant bastard I wouldn't have" I retort. He glares at me and then he's suddenly very close to me. I can feel his breath on my face.

    "Oh yeah?" he whispers.

    "Yeah," I reply.

    "I'm an arrogant bastard?" he asks, still whispering. Gods, he sounds hot. Emmeline no! You hate him.

    "Yeah" I say in a small voice.

    "Well okay then. If I'm an arrogant bastard, you're a spoiled brat."

    "Spoiled brat?"

    "Yes"

    "Are you serious?"

    "Deadly"

    "Well I'm glad you think so highly of me" I say and step away. His face relaxes all of a sudden and he looks like he wants to smile.

    "We should do this again sometime Rosy" he says and begins to walk away. He gives me a quick wink and jogs away.

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Question of the Day:

Is it hot in here or is it just me??? What songs remind you of Patience? More specifically what songs remind you of some of our characters? Do y'all have any songs you recommend to us? I wanna make a playlist while writing but all I have is some Pink Floyd and Nirvana lol. That's all. Have a great day lovelies!!!