The Other Weasley. [1]

Chapter Eight.

Abby's P.O.V

Today we had Defence Against The Dark Arts first, apparently it was a new teacher called Professor Lupin.

Sirius Black had apparently got into the castle, he was in the boys dormitories, what if he bad walked into the girls and there I was, I could have been hurt or worse kidnapped by him.

So with that thought I walked to DADA, going inside everything was pushed to the side, in the centre of the room sat a cupboard, upon further inspection it was moving.

"Oh my gosh, is that what I think it is?" A scruffy brown haired teacher walked out "and what do you think it is Miss?" I looked at him "Abigail Weasley.." He seemed to look at me a bit longer "Professor Lupin"

She nodded "It's a boggart isn't it?" The teacher nods "very good, what does a boggart look like?"

"Nobody knows because it takes shape of whatever the person is most scared off" he nods "Miss Weasley, when casting the spell shout 'Ridikkulus' as loud as possible" I nod and he flicked the latch on the cupboard.

The door opened and out walked Sirius Black, I whimpered and held my wand high, it's only a boggart, it's only a boggart. It changed, on the floor laid a blonde woman, not moving. I looked at her confused.

Fred and George pulled me away "Abby are you okay?" I shrug "I'm not quiet sure" Fred hugged me and I watched Professor Lupin, he had a look of horror on his face as he looked at the blonde lady on the floor.

The boggart soon changed.

"Miss Weasley you as free to leave the lesson" I nod and Fred takes me outside "any idea who she was?" I shook my head "I don't know who she is but I've seen her before, in a dream" Fred nodded "maybe you should owl mum, she might be able to tell you" I nod "I think I will"

With that said I made my way to the owlery, jogging up the steps, I found a spot to begin writing.

To Mum & Dad,
I was just wondering if you knew anything of a blonde woman, I see her in my dreams, only she isn't alive, she's dead.
What brought this up was today in DADA we had to face a boggart and mine was Sirius Black and the blonde woman, yet again she was dead on the floor, Professor Lupin went funny as well when he saw her, please get back to me a.s.a.p
Love Abigail x

I whistled after sealing the letter and an owl came to me, I tie the letter to her leg "take this to The Weasley Burrow" the owl hooted and gave me a soft nip before flying off out of the window, hopefully I'll get the answers I want.

Leaving the owlery. Jogging down the steps I headed back for the Entrance Hall so I could go get lunch.

Walking into the Great Hall I kept my head down and took a seat next to Fred and George, Fred wrapped an arm around me "you okay sis?" I shrug "I don't know, I'm really tired, I feel sick and I don't know what to do with my life...but apart from that I'm peachy"

George chuckles and pushes a slice of treacle tart my way "it's your favourite and I saved you the last piece" I lean across the table and kiss Georges cheek "thank you George, you thought of me before your own stomach" he nods.

"It does happen every now and then" I grin "well thank you again George!" He nods and I start to eat it, sweet stuff always cheers me up.

After I had finished my pudding, I leant my head against Fred's shoulder. He smiled softly and gently rubbed my back "you look tired" I nod "I am but we have Potions and Transfiguration" he nods and we get up going to Potions.

"I swear to Merlin if he gives me a hard time today, I will actually smack my head that hard of a desk, I'll be in the hospital wing for a week" Fred chuckles "always the dramatics with you Abby" she shrugs "I should become an actress"

They walk into Potions and take there usual seats "Today you will be writing down the components of Amortentia, for the ones who finish before the end of the lesson can brew it also" he seemed to eye me at that part.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed parchment and a quill from my bag.

Soon enough I got to writing it out, he knew full well I'd finish before the end of the lesson. Groaning I tried to remember that last part of the components and ingredients.

Finally writing them down, I placed a full stop at the end of the sentence and rolled it up going over to Professor Snape "Yes Miss Weasley?" He looked up and she held out the parchment "I've finished Sir" he nods and takes the parchment "go over to a station and begin brewing it" I nod and walk over to a station with ingredients and a cauldron.

Lighting the cauldron I began the draught.

Every one who had finished there parchment were around the cauldron stations and except everyone except me found it hard to make, I don't know why Amortentia is one of the easiest Draughts to brew.

Stirring the pink liquid, I watched as it bubbles and the smell wafted upwards making me smell all sorts of scents.

Pine, Soil, Plants, Roses, Fresh Water and Mint.

That's strange, I have no idea who those scents could relate too, I've never smelt anyone who smells like that, Pine and Soil? Odd smell really.

Shrugging I turned the cauldron off and raised a hand "Miss Weasley?" I smile "um I've finished again sir" he nods and walks over "test it, what does it smell like?"

I gulped "I- um- I smell Pine, Soil, Plants, Roses, Fresh Water and Mint" he nodded and a small smile that I'm sure nobody else saw crept on his face.

"Well done, fill a vial up for me and then you can be on your way" she nods and gets a vial from the cupboard, filling it up carefully, she puts the cork stopper in and writes a label out before wrapping it around the bottle.

Amortentia - Abigail Weasley.

She then using her wand cleaned the cauldron, packed her bag and threw it over her shoulder. Going over to Professor Snape, she handed him the vial and he dismissed her "Miss Weasley, tutoring starts tonight after supper" she nodded and left the classroom.

Waiting outside of Transfiguration I yawned, why am I so tired all of a sudden. Soon Fred and George walked up "so who do you fancy Abby?" George grinned "yeah who do we have to beat up?" Replied Fred.

Shaking my head I shrug "not a clue, as far as I'm aware I don't fancy anyone" the boys looked at each with knowing grins "who in the whole school smells like plants?" She shrugged

"Neville Longbottom" they spoke in unison, she snorted "are you joking? I don't fancy anyone, besides he's two years younger" Fred shrugs "seems he has a crush on you too, Angelina told me you woke up one day with a package from him"

She shrugs "so what? It was just a package" George nods "yes but how did he know your favourite muggle author is Shakespeare and how did he know your favourite sweet is cauldron cakes" she shrugs "intuition?"

They laugh "you say your a girl, but your bloody clueless" I stick my tongue out at them "probably from spending so much time with you both, thick skulls.."

The feigned hurt "that hurt Abby" I shake my head and we go into transfiguration.

Sitting down Professor Mcgonagall smiled at me "Abby why are you hear?" I shrug "because it's my normal timetable?" Professor Mcgonagall shakes her head "you finished all the work last week, you only need to come to Study hall now"

I nod "oh..okay" grabbing my bag I stood up "I'll see you thick skulls at supper then." They pulled there tongue out at me and I left the room. Cool no more transfiguration, now what to do with my time?

I know, I'll do what I do best, find a comfy spot in the common room and read!