The Muse {An HP FF}

Chapter 11

Disclaimer: None of the Harry Potter characters in this story and most settings belong to me; this all belongs to the wonderful talented J.K. Rowling. Well except Armadi, she's a figment of my imagination.

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"HARRY," I yelled around the common room. "HARRY JAMES POTTER, WHERE IN THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?"

"Do you mind?" Percy said haughtily. "Some of us are trying to work!"

"No Percy, you are trying to work. No one else here is doing homework," I pointed out. "If it bothers you so much, go up to your dormitory or library."

"I have as much right to be here as you do!"

"Then deal with it."

"I can take 5 points off of Gryffindor just for that."

"Then do it."

We stared at each other fiercely for a few minutes.

"You won't find Harry here, he left with Ron an hour ago to the gamekeeper's house."

I opened my mouth furiously.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE!?"

I stomped out the common room and walked down to the entrance hall.

"Damn it Percy," I kept muttering darkly as I made my way down the steep slope to Hagrid's hut.

I knocked on his door 3 times and waited. I heard the booming barks of Hagrid's giant boarhound Fang as he began to scratch the door.

"Back Fang! Back!" I heard him grunt as he tried to make his way to the door. "Armadi!" He squished me in a giant hug when he opened the door. "Haven't seen you in a while eh?"

"It's been 4 days Hagrid," I smiled as I hugged him back.

"Really now? Seemed like a year ter me," He chuckled. "Come in, Harry an' Ron are here too." The moment I stepped foot into the hut, I was knocked down hard onto the wooden floor.

"Fang! Down boy, down!" I giggled as the giant boarhound licked my face eagerly. I tussled with him for a couple minutes until he finally jumped off and went to slobber all over Harry's lap.

I got up slowly, trying to wipe off all the dog spit in my hair and on my face. All three of them were laughing really hard at my appearance, but stopped when I began to flick the saliva at them. I sat next to Ron, tying my hair back.

"So what's up?"

"We were telling Hagrid about our first flying lesson," Ron said excitedly.

"I can't wait!" I said eagerly. "I'm ready to fly a broom all over the place!"

"Yer gonna be careful Armadi, don't need yeh ter get in trouble with Filch or Madam Hooch."

"Hey, why are you telling me? Why not Ron or Harry?"

"I've heard yeh've been hanging around the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan," he smiled knowingly.

"So?"

"Oh come on Armadi, you know how reckless they are, how reckless you are," Harry snickered. "You four combined cause too much trouble."

"Adding another flyer with them might as well pronounce Hogwarts gone," Ron slapped the table.

"We are not that destructive," I said defensively.

"The missing head of the statue on the fourth floor?" Harry said.