Unfogging the Future

The Deathday Party

ActualWeeb: For you readers here on Wattpad, I am SO SORRY! I updated last night on fanfiction, but forgot to update here. And yes, you heard that right. I updated last night, the day after another chapter. I'm just as shocked as you are. I can't believe I wrote another chapter in one day. Hopefully it doesn't suck, and I can't really tell, because I hate 99% of my work in the first place.

Anyways, I hope to continue to update as fast as I am now! Let's keep our fingers crossed.

I do not own Harry Potter.

Chapter Eight, The Deathday Party

"Oh, I've been to line of those," said McGonagall. "They're not pleasant."

...that her whole head was on fire. Bella had been trying since the start of the school year to approach Ginny, but it was no use. Each time she tried to speak to her, Ginny gave a squeak and ran away. Bella assumed that perhaps she was shy, but she wasn't shy towards her family because she'd known them her whole life.

"Is she really?" Bill asked.

"No,'' Bella answered. "For once, I was extremely wrong about someone's personality."

Lilly Moon, however, began having tea with Hagrid every once and awhile.

"That's sweet," said Molly. "He could use the company."

Bella thought this was quite nice- Hagrid deserved some company aside from Bella.

Raindrops the size of bullets...

...shooting through the air like missiles.

"I want a Nimbus Two Thousand and One," James said wistfully.

"I have the model that came after that," Bella replied. "You can use it whenever you want."

"Really?!" James exclaimed. Bella nodded.

"Yeah, Sirius bought it for me."

"SIRIUS!" Lily yelled. "I thought I told you not to spoil her!"

"Yes, but it was the first present I ever gave her that she would remember," he shrugged. "See it as my way of making up for all the missed Christmases and birthdays."

...don't fulfill their requirements... half an inch, if that..."

"Sounds wrong out of context, doesn't it?" Ginny whispered to Daphne. Daphne suppressed a snort.

...lamp-like yellow eyes.

"Oh, no," Remus groaned.

...and George Weasley had an entire drawer to themselves. Bella noticed a very dusty drawer next to it labeled 'Marauders', but Bella didn't know who that was.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" James and Sirius yelled, high-fiving.

"PADFOOT, PRONGS, SHUT UP!" Remus yelled over them. He paused. "Huh. I haven't said that sentence in fourteen years."

"Yeah, that was your catchphrase, Moony," Padfoot laughed.

She pushed the thought from her mind. A highly polished...

...Crime ..."

"Yikes, you really got him in a bad mood," George laughed.