The Golden Quadruplets

chapter 58

year 4

Hallies pov.

"God she is so annoying Hallie, you dont even understand, why did you have to go off with Karl, i needed you there to make fun of her with me"
said Sage, she was hanging off her bed.
"you only get to live romantic moments a few times in your life, come on it's-"
"alright alright, dont give me the details on you guys doing something dirty" she smirked
"oh my- why does everyone think were having sex, we were just hanging out together" i sat up.
"alright, whatevwr you say" she sat up, getting a head rush, as she rubbed her head.

"tell me how annoying she was" i said, laying onto my stomach with my palms on my chin, kicking my legs back and forth.
"alright well, she kept giving Fred these eyes"
"eyes? like the 'im in love with you' type of eyes?"
"yes, exactly those, i so badly wanted to just punch her"
"i think i would have"
"judging by what you did to Fred i would have to hold you back"
i giggled.
"true... tell me more"

i alwyas emjoyed listening to drama, makes sense why i love books with drama and romance.
this is why i always asked Sage about everything.
and I mean we are best friends so of course we would tell each other anything already.

"she kept randomly man handling him, also she wouldnt stop excessivley kissing him-"
"alright stop youre going to make me gag" i rolled off my bed, standing onto my feet, picking up my converse and putting them on.

Clementines pov.

"you seem cheery today Clem" said Hermione walking beside me with a book.
"do I?" i smiled.
she nodded, her eyebrows risen.
"Ron, over here" said Hermione, i turned in the direction she pointed, Ron and Harry walking over to us.
"hey guys" i smiled.
"Ron and i have Potions, well see you later then?"
Harry and I nodded.

-

we both walked to the library, walking through the aisles.
Harry had one side of his face smooshed agaisnt his palm, his elbow propping him up.
"you take forever picking a simple book" Harry nagged.
"it really isnt as simple as it seems" i said, still looking through the shelves.

"Neville!" Harry said, rising from his seat, i turned to my left to see a boy, he was taller then Harry, he had a Gryffindor robe on, his hair was dark, and he held multiple Herbology books. it seemed like he was putting them up.
"oh, hey Harry" he smiled. he seemed like a shy fellow.
"this is Clementine" Harry said, introducing me, i turned to him with a smile and shook his hand.
"i see you like Herbology"
"oh uhm.. yeah i do" he rocked himself on his feet.
"so do i, im guessing you like Proffesor Sprout then?"
"yeah.. thats my favriote class"
"seems like you two get along then, alright see you later Clemen" Harry smiled and quickly rushed out the library.

"he doesnt like reading much does he" i said, watching as he turned the corner and left.
"well i might as well get to know you" i smiled.
Neville nodded and we both walked over to a spot and sat down.

-

i enjoyed spending time with Neville, hes quiet but once you get to know him he seems pretty chirpy.
besides, we both like pretty much the same things.
and it makes sense i like him so much, i mean ive seen him before, but i never thought we wouldn't have such similarities.

"you know, i like you Neville, would you want to hang out again then?" i smiled, standing up with a bunch of books in my arms.
"yes... that would be nice" he said, i nodded with a little laugh.
"see you later then" i smiled and walked off.

*

"you really just left me there" i said Harry and I hanging out again.
"well you and Neville are friends now correct?" Harry said.
"well- maybe... but still"
he smirked.

"have you been alright lately?" Harry asked out of the blue.
"yeah... why have you been asking me this"
"you just seem on edge, that's all"
"i don't understand"
"one minute you act perfectly fine, the next your life is falling apart"
"i think.... maybe it's the tournament messing around with my head you know.. i've just been so worried and on edge about if something is going to happen to you"
"Clem, i've told you not to worry"
"i know, i know.... yet i'm still worried"

he reached over to grab my hand.
i don't know how many times he has to continue to convince me he's going to be alright.
but i guess i'm just an over thinker.

"stop worrying for me.. nothing is going to happen"
i nodded, i worried for everyone in that tournament, mainly Harry, and of course my brother because... well he was my brother.
speaking of my brother.

"hey Cedric" said Harry, looking up behind me.
i turned my head, my brother stood behind my sitting figure.
"do you mind Potter?" said Cedric, sitting down next to me, Harry nodded and got up, giving me a small wave goodbye.

"is everything okay?" i said, almost in a panic.
"no i just, wanted to spend some time with you i guess"
"really? you wanting to spend time with your little sister"
"you can't blame me... it's been so many years i've hardly forgotten your name"
"you know that's not true"

"do you worry a lot?" this was random and out of the blue for me to ask, but thinking about Harry telling me how much i was worried, i thought maybe it's just a family gene.
"why are you asking me this?"
"just answer the question"
"okay.... i guess so, kind of"

"are you worried for the tournament"
"a little bit... but i have faith i'm going to win"
"yeah i guess i would feel that way as well to have the whole entirety of the Hufflepuffs as my friends"
"okay i am not that popular"
"you definitely are"
"ah... i see, you're jealous of my face?" he teased.
"oh yeah~ definitely" i said rolling my eyes at him.
"because i'm not your sister or anything" i eyed him, he smirked.

1050 words.

8/10/2022