Chapter Eight

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Song for the chapter: Wolves— One Direction

Once everyone is back in the Great Hall, the students from the other schools pick tables to sit at. Durmstrang went to sit with the Slytherins and Beauxbatons with Ravenclaw. Bianca and Juniper take that opportunity to also choose where they sit and chose the Gryffindor table.

Dumbledore welcomes the guests. He assures that Hogwarts students will be respectful and helpful as they navigate the guests in the building. It sounded more like a demand to Hogwarts students than and a promise to the other schools. He then wished for a prosperous year and the feast began.

"I just can't believe he chose to sit at the Slytherin table," Ron groans staring at Krum.

"Ron I think you got a little drool there," Juniper teases pointing at her chin.

"Oi bug off," Ron groans then shoves a spoonful of some Bulgarian dish in his mouth.

"Charming," Bianca mutters.

One of the Beauxbatons then approaches the Gryffindor table. She's a rather tall girl, with striking blue eyes and blonde hair tied back in a tight bun. "Are you eeting zis?" she asks pointing to a bowl of black tapioca-like substance.

"No, it's all yours," Ron says through a mouth full of food. His mouth is slightly open as he watches her grab the bowl and walk away. "Bloody hell, I think she's part veela."

"Ronald, you're so disgusting," Hermione complains as she watches him.

"She is rather gorgeous though," Fred admires from beside Bianca. His eyes follow her as she walks back to her table.

"You're not gonna drool over the Beauxbaton?" Bianca asks George, noticing that he was paid no attention to the girl.

"I told you Bianca, I only have eyes for one girl," he smirks and catches Fred's eye to which Fred returns the smirk.

"Why can't you guys be more like Har- never mind," Hermione sighs defeated, interrupting whatever silent conversation the twins were having without Bianca. Hermione was going to make an example out of Harry but he was staring at Cho Chang, a Ravenclaw in their year.

"There's no use Harry," Fred says getting Harry's attention. "Cho's boyfriend is also Bianca's boyfriend."

Bianca slaps Fred's arm not bothering to be light. "Quit with that!"

"Ow Bianca, I was only joking!" Fred groans rubbing his arm where she hit it. "Remind me never to piss you off."

Hermione smiles at our interaction. "I always knew I liked you for a reason. Which reminds me, do you want to join S.P.E.W.?"

"What's that?" Bianca asks curiously.

"Don't get her started," Ron complains, still devouring his food.

"I sense some sexism coming from the Weasley's," Juniper interjects giving each one of the boys a glare. "Do I need to whoop each of your asses to show you that women are perfectly capable?"

"For your information, I'm a huge feminist," George argues pointing his fork in Juniper's direction.

"For my birthday you got me a book called '101 Potions for her',"Juni practically shouts.

"It was last minute! Plus I thought you'd like it for when you go into nursing," George answers sounding so genuine Bianca almost feels bad for him. Almost.

Juniper's jaw hangs open as she processes his words. "George they were potions for weight loss and better skin. I love my body and my skin is amazing! There were also love potions, like I need that."

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