53 Rebirth

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Chapter 53

"Hello, I am Kelsey Weasley. Christian and I are not related at all." A girl with long, wavy, brown hair full of volume and large, brown, doe-like eyes stood in front of me.

"Hi, I am Catherine Weasley, but you can call me Cathy. I am adopted." I grinned and shook her hand. I already liked her.

"I think I'm going to go to our dormitory. Cathy, you should probably come too." Christian said nervously as he looked at our mischievous grins.

"Oh come on Christian! We just met." Kelsey complained. I nodded in agreement.

"It's a Friday night, the Carrows are out of the castle and we all have free reign. Why do you want me to come back to the common room?" I asked him suspiciously.

"We should just go back now so we aren't late for curfew." He stuttered.

"The curfew isn't for another two hours." I protested.

"Yeah, but from what I conclude, you will probably lose track of time." He retorted.

"Your right actually." I said, disappointed. "Kelsey, lets meet down by the stone circle right after breakfast tomorrow!"

"I'll be there!" she shouted as Christian pulled me away.

"Party pooper." I told Christian, pouting. "Why did you want me to go to the common room?"

"So you wouldn't be late for curfew."

"Christian, we have no curfew on the weekends... What was the real reason?"

"I don't want you to meet her tomorrow."

"You were the one who introduced us."

"And now I see that was a bad idea."

"And why is that?"

"From what I've already seen this year, you have a knack for getting in trouble, and you two combined would be a bad thing." Christian told me firmly.

"And that is why we would like to talk to you." A voice sounded from a classroom door we had just passed. I blinked and turned around. I swear that door didn't exist before. "Quick, come in here already you two!" The boy I recognized from Flourish and Blotts who was with Ginny. Christian and I ran in to see a large room with hammocks all over. A few older students roamed around.

"Hello." A soft dreamlike voice sounded behind me. I turned to see a girl with pure white hair and glassy grey eyes gazing dreamily towards us.

"Um, hi." I muttered. "Why are we in here, where ever here is?"

"This is the room of requirement. As for why you are here... Neville, care to explain?" Ginny came out from a group of students conversing and informed us.

"I can do that." The Blond girl spoke. "I need to speak to the girl in private though."

"Sure Luna." The boy I presumed to be Neville said, nodding.

"So," Luna said once we were out of hearing range. "Will you be going back to camp for Christmas?"

"What? How?" I asked, my mouth flopping like a fish out of water.

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