The Harvinger (Sequal)

Chapter 12

I was laid down on my couch as George took off my shoes then my socks. He then moved for my pants and I grabbed his hand. "WWhat are yyyou d-doing?" I stuttered due to the cold. "Trying to get you warmed up, that means changing you out of these wet clothes." He said. His logic made sence so I let his hand go as Fred waltzed in wearing my frilly black nightgown over his clothes and carrying my house coat. I laughed but cover my mouth. Fred was grinning. "Laugh now but I rock this look." He joked and then posed. George and I were laughing hard. When we calmed down, George helped me up and I stepped out of my pants. Fred waved his wand as he helped me slip on my house coat, vanishing my wet clothes. I did it up as George picked me up and carried me to my bed. He laid me down while Fred tucked me in. "Take a nap, we'll wake you when its time to get ready." Fred said. I sat up slightly as they turned to leave. "Please don't go!" I pleaded. They turned back looking surprised. "I-I don't want to be alone." I said fragily. Fred smiled softly and summoned a lazy-boy chair and placed it at my bed side and sat down. George laid above the covers on the other side of me. My eyes shut faster than I would have liked.

I walked into the room and there he stood, bloody and mangled. "Why did you fail me?" He asked. I covered my mouth but then lowered my hand. "I-m so so sorry Harry!" I sobbed. "Where were you when I was screaming for you?" He asked. I shook my head. "I killed your murderer, Harry. I avenged you." I said with a pleading tone. "Which made you a murderer." I was stunned. "Harry, I'm sorry!" Then he disappeared. "Harry?" I called. Nothing. "HARRY!!" I screamed.

I awoke to someone shaking me. My eyes flew open and there was Fred and George. They looked concerned as the tears built up in my eyes. They pulled me into their arms as I started to sob. They shushed me and when I was calmed down, helped me get ready.

I sat in the Great Hall and was about to reach for the wine but Fred slapped my hand. "What? Am I not allowed one drink?" I asked. "No!" He hissed. I huffed and reached for the pineapple but George slapped my hand. "Am I not allowed Pineapple either?!" He shook his hand as they started to pile food onto my plate. "Why are you two here anyway?" I asked. "We're your assistants this year." Fred said as he put some salade on my plate. "Who said?!" I demanded. "I did, dear on the recomandation of Severus." Minerva said as she walked past me and sat down on the Headmistress chair. I huffed and started to eat. I was almost finished when I looked up and met the brown eyes of Eliza Riddle. I picked up my water and took a sip. I set it down and stood. I walked aroud the table and down the isle. I stumbled and grabbed a student for support but shook it off. I stood up straigh and turned only to find I was hitting the ground. I was so disoriented, I didn't understand what was happening as Fred and George appeared above me. I couldn't hear anything but a loud ringing and I couldn't feel my body as Poppy appeared and poured something down my throat. I arched my back as I gasped. "Everyone stay calm! Please remain seated!" I heard Minerva call to the students. I got to my feet and stumbled but Fred picked me up bridal style. "Calm down, your okay." He said soothingly. Tears streamed down my face. "I want Severus." I sobbed like a needy 2 year old. My emotions seemed out of wack. "Whats wrong with her?" George asked. "Side effect from the antidote." Poppy whispered and ushed them to follow her. I was sobbing into Fred's shoulder as he carried me out.

I laid in my bed as George walked in with a letter. "Morning, Christina. You have a letter from Snape." He said as he handed it to me. I wripped it open and started to read.

My love,
I miss you and I cannot wait to complete my mission and return back to you. I am going to ravish you until your screaming my name. (I choked on my saliva as the colour rose in my cheeks causing George to smirk) As for the incident with the car, I'm going to kill those ginger morons. They have already recieved a letter from me. I love you and give my love to our child. Tell those idiot if they bugger up again I will make my detentions look like play dates. I love you and cannot wait to see you soon.
Always yours,
S.S