2nd Year Trouble - Book 3 [COMPLETED]

Part 8

Ebony's back bish

Ebony POV

"Wait what in Merlin's saggy ball sack did you just say, Ebony?" George shouted. I thought back to what I had just said,

"What in Merlin's saggy ball sack did I just say?" I replied, Bella went to talk but then stopped, thinking. 

"Something about you being attacked by werewolves, I think," Fred said absentmindedly, "What the fuck!?" Bella and I looked at each other,

"Maybe... maybe not," Bella laughed slightly,

"You were attacked by a WEREWOLF!" George yelled the last word,

"Why don't you scream a little louder!" I shouted, throwing my hand over his mouth, "I don't think the bloody muggles could hear you!" 

"Sorry," George said through my hand. The door opened and Lee popped in,

"You were what?" he asked, concerned. 

"Obliviate," Bella said quickly. Lee went still and then he spoke,

"I want some pizza," he confessed, the door closed and we heard his footsteps recede down the stairs. 

"For some reason, he wants pizza every time I do that!" Bella sighed, the three of us looked around at her and she looked behind her. 

"How many times have you done that?" Fred questioned,

"5," Bella shrugged. Fred and George looked relieved, "Hundred," she 'whispered' in my ear,

"What!" George looked scared for his life,

"You heard that?!" Bella gasped,

"You need to work on your whispering skills," I sighed. 

"Yeah..." Bella responded dejectedly. We sat in silence for a second, mulling over Bella's idiocy. 

"Why do you keep using obliviate on Lee?" Fred inquired, 

"He keeps coming into mine and Ally's conversations," Bella nodded, remembering. 

"What do you two even talk about?" George moved towards his girlfriend,

"The fact that Ally has a huge crush on-" she stopped herself and looked at us, who were all staring at her intently, "Nevermind," she sighed. I brushed off the question and we continued talking.

- ONE WEEK LATER -

Our week had been up for 3 days and I was glad to be free again. Everyone was still a bit on edge though. I was ready for the Quidditch game, I had been practising over the last 3 days, every chance I got, trying to make up for being trapped in Gryffindor Tower. 

We were all sitting in the changing room, listening to Wood,

"Listen up now," Wood stated, "We play our game, Hufflepuff doesn't stand a chance. We're stronger, quicker, smarter,"

"Not to mention they're dead terrified Harry'll Petrify them if they fly anywhere near him," George laughed. I giggled slightly, Bella was wheezing silently. 

"That, too," Wood sighed. We started walking onto the field when Professor McGonagall appeared, stopped us, "Professor McGonagall!" Wood stopped,

"This match has been cancelled," McGonagall told us. Bella and I looked at each other, 

"Cancelled!" exclaimed Wood, "They can't cancel Quidditch!"

"Silence, Wood!" McGonagall sighed, "You will return to Gryffindor Tower now. Potter, you and I will find Mr Weasley. There's something the both of you need to see," Harry pushed past me and went with McGonagall. George, Fred, Bella and I trudged up to Gryffindor Tower, along with the rest of the Gryffindors.