"That was probably two of the most ridiculous lessons ever." Exclaims Draco, who decided he was going to sit in a tree and tower over the rest of us.
"Oh, but I just loved learning beginners magic from the textbook and turning animals into teacups!" say's Lorenzo, pausing the duel he and Theodore were having.
"Was that supposed to be a mockery of that mudblood, Granger?" Theodore say's then adds, "Confundus! Ha! I win this one, Enzo."
"Why did you ask him a question then cause him you be confused?" Pansy askes, looking from Theodore to Lorenzo.
"It was a rhetorical question, Parkinson." I say, looking up from my book in which I had been drawing in. "How thick do you have to be to not know that?"
Everyone – except Pansy – start laughing. Then, red with embarrassment, she stalks away just as three redheads walk past our group.
The trio is easily recognisable as the older Weasley twins and Eleria. They're all laughing at some joke one of them previously said.
"Oi! Weasel!" yells Lorenzo, how has now recovered form Theodore's spell. "Back with the other blood traitors, are you?"
This catches their attention. They all turn towards us, the twins looking livid. Then, Eleria whisper's something to the twins and they are back away.
"Cowards!" Draco yells after the trio.
He says something else that I don't hear because somebody is lurking in the shadows of a pilar.
"Mattheo –" begins Draco, but I cut him off.
"Sorry. I have to go. See you in class." I say hurriedly, as I gather my things and shove them into my bag. Then, I run over to the figure and stare at him.
"Hello, brother." Is all I let him say as I pull him out form the shadows and into an empty classroom.
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The Weasel's Riddle
FantasyEleria Weasley joins Hogwarts in her Fifth Year instead of her First. For five years Eleria fought a sickness that should have killed her, but instead she won over it. When she arrives at Hogwarts, she is sorted into Slytherin unlike all of her fami...
