Just another Weasley~(Harry potter ff)

Sucky little sneaks

*** Stay with me guys, only two more chapters after this one!

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"Why do you insist on having so many pictures Amelia?"

"Just shut up and pose."

"Fine but it has to get my good side."

"Erm Danielle your good side is blocking me."

"Oh shut up Harry. The camera doesn't want to see you anyways."

A clicking sound produced in the lonely hallway signaling the picture had been taken.

"Now was that so hard?"
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Harry and I both agreed later on in life that we would never understand how we possibly made it through exams our first year. Especially with the lingering thought that Voldemort would burst through the door at any moment. It would only get worse, but of course at the time I didn't know that. Transfiguration was my favorite exam, I mean I am Mcgonagalls favourite student, (between you and me, I think she may have given me a few extra points!) I promised her I would make Harry and Ron study, which was no easy feat believe me.

But with the good exam came the bad exam a.k.a the Potions exam. It was like Snape tried extra hard to freak us out. He was always breathing down our necks, leaning over our shoulders and shaking his head while mumbling to himself. How could I be sure of my answer when he was shaking his head? Did I get it wrong? If so which question? If not, then what the hell was he doing?

I winced again, my neck twitching as it felt like a red hot spark burned through my skin. Harry, I blamed it on Harry. Somehow I knew that the pain I was feeling was because of his scar. He had talked before of how his scar ached. From what I was feeling "ached" was a strong understatement. But I couldn't figure out why the scar burned, and why I could feel Harry's pain, then again most things in the wizarding world were beyond me.

"Well that was far easier than I thought it would be." Hermione remarked when we had left our last exam. I loved the girl but everything she said envoked an eye roll out of me. What about exams was easy? Honestly only Mione had that mentality.

I flicked my sun glasses down onto my eyes, laying back on the grass. Exams being over was the best thing to ever happen to me. I decided no more stress, I didn't even care when I looked at the lake and saw the twins and Lee Jordan provoking the squid. Let them get in trouble, I didn't want to get up and scold them, too, much energy.

"No more studying." Ron yawned but still managed to sound overjoyed while doing so. "You should look more cheerful Harry we got a week before we find out how bad we did, no need to worry." I snorted at Ron's words looking at nothing but the bright sun as its rays soak up my skin.

"I wish I knew what this means!!" Harry burst out loudly causing me to ricochet into a sitting position. I gave him a wide eyed look and saw that he was rubbing his forehead. "Every five seconds my scar is hurting." Yeah, I feel that. I thought begrudgingly.

"Go to Madame Pomfrey," Hermione suggested, even though I knew that Harry would shoot down that suggestion.

"I think it's a warning, it means danger's coming."

Well excuse me if I wasn't going to listen to Harrys scar warning me about danger.

"Look we already decided that as long as Dumbledore is around, the stone is protected. and we don't know if Snape can even get past fluffy." I stared at Harry hoping my words would sink in. Harry nodded and I breathed out a sigh of relief. Thank god now I can relax I thought as I plumped back down onto the grass using Rons legs as a pillow. My eyes fell shut, awaiting sleep to take over- much needed sleep.