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The Necklace

The girl's unconscious body was now moved inside into the living room couch, while her friends hovered over her ever so slightly, as they waited for her to wake up.

"You reckoned she's dead?"

Angry screams rang out through the room, "RON!"

"OW!" He had let out as a result of George slapping the back of his head. "You imbecile, she just fainted!"

Her eyes had now shot open, frightened by the many faces that were hovered over her. "I'm not dead, but I do certainly feel like I am." Slowly raising herself to sit up, she massaged her head as it was aching with pain.

"Okay guys give her some space," said Bill as he walked into the room with Fleur by his side. While the boys had stepped aside, both Ginny and Luna have taken a seat by her side, while Hermione bent down in front of her.

Grabbing her left hand, she asked, "How are you feeling?"

The girl looked down at her body, relieved everything was still attached, "Good? Honestly, it's just my head that hurts badly." 

"Makes sense," said George, "You landed pretty hard on your head." "I go make you an izepack!" Fleur said as she headed into the kitchen, followed by Bill.

"Do you remember anything that happened?" Asked Harry as he took a seat on the coffee table that lay in front of her.

"All I remember is the wind, that was it, and well feeling dizzy, and I sort of blanked out after that.

Ron snorted, "Yeah well that's because you fainted after that." Hermione stood up and pointed to the corner of the room, "GO! That's enough talking from you."

Ron though resisted, "But-but it's true, I mean she did faint-" "GO!" She yelled, and although he was hesitant at first, he slowly walked to the corner.

"Thanks," mumbled Raya as Fleur handed her the ice pack, placing it gently on her head as the ice stung.

"What do you guys think it was?" She asked as she turned to face her friends again.

"Oh, Raya!" A familiar voice cried out, sooner enough both Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had entered the room. "How are you feeling dear? Does anything hurt badly?"

"Jeez mom, give the girl some space," said Ginny as she was kicked out of her spot by Mrs. Weasley herself.

"Well I'm sorry if I seem too concerned, but she is under my roof therefore she is my responsibility!"

"I feel fine, it's just my head that hurts, that's all."

Mr. Weasley turned back to face everyone and clasped his hands together.  "Why don't you all help Charlie and Percy with taking everything down?"

"Can I go too?" Asked Ron as he was still standing in his corner, afraid to ask why he was there, Mr. Weasley nodded. "Yes, yes you go help as well."

"Take everything down?" asked Raya, "Well there really can't be a party if someone's knocked out right?" "RON!"

Once everyone had left the room, Mr. Weasley had taken out the glass bottle from earlier out of his pocket. "The wind had knocked out the tables that were near it, as well as everything that laid on top of it. But with what Harry said, it was a close match."

The girl nodded, "Yes, it was. And well, the only way I can truly know if it's the same, is if I drink that."

Both Mr. and Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened, "Certainly not!" Mrs. Weasley shrieked, "Raya the first time was merely an accident, to do it now on purpose would be idiotic."

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