Enchanted [Fred Weasley]

Twenty-Two

Aspen sprinted down the halls to find the Slytherin. She found him walking with a girl towards the dungeons.

"Hey!" She shouted. The two turned to look at her. She ran to catch up with them. The girl with Lewis looked very similar. She also has dark brown hair and ocean blue eyes.

"And who might you be?" Aspen asked her.

"Kyla." The girl replied.

"Oh, okay. Lewis I have to talk to you."

"What about?" He asked.

"Grace." His eyes widened.

"Kyla, I'll talk to you later." She nodded and walked away. "Is everything okay?"

"Besides the fact you haven't kissed Grace yet, yes everything is fine."

"Um, what?"

"I expect you to have kissed her before June."

"Who says she wants me to kiss her?" Aspen hit him in the gut.

"Just do it."

"We've only been dating for like a month."

"So?"

"And besides we're only fifteen."

"I said kiss her not marry her, and it's not like you have to snog her." Aspen scoffed and walked away.

• • •

"Yes! There you go!" Grace cried as she looked over Will's homework. The first year smiled.

"So I got it?"

"Yes, it's very good." Will put his arms on the table and rested his head on his hands.

"Are you going into your fifth year?" He asked her.

"I am, and you'll be going into your second."

"So when you're gone I'll be in my fifth year and I'll be all alone." Grace gave the boy a small smile.

"You won't even notice I'm gone."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"Grace."

"Yes?"

"Do you think the petrified people will wake up soon? I thought it was over then Hermione Granger got petrified and Penelope Clearwater."

"It will be fine, the school year is almost over and Professor Sprout should be able to wake the victims soon

"I hope so."

"It was just a one time thing, next year will go back to normal."

Since the holidays, Grace has only been able to complete that one spell. She has a small grip on what she's supposed to do, but only that one spell seemed to work. Grace was hoping she could use that spell to her advantage.

• • •

Grace peered around a corner and spotted Fred and George discussing something. She put her back to the wall and took out her wand. Pointing it at herself, she took a deep breath and whispered the spell.

"Indiscerniblous." Grace murmured. She could feel a tingly sensation move through her body. She opened her eyes as her fingers began to disappear, followed by her legs and the rest of her body.

Smiling, Grace put her wand inside her bag. The outside of the bag was invisible, but if she opened it she could still see what it contained.

Grace closed the bag and walked towards the twins, who were starting to walk down the corridor. Grace walked behind Fred and lifted her hand up.

"I was thinking we–ow!" Fred put his hand on the back of his head where Grace smacked him.

"What?" George asked.

"What did you do that for!"

"I didn't do anything!"

"You smacked me on the back of my head!"

"I did not!" As the two stopped to argue, Grace took out a dungbomb that was in her bag. She set it off and threw it by George's feet. Laughing, Grace ran back down the corridor.

"Grace, we can hear you!" Fred shouted.

"But you can't see me!" Grace shouted back, laughing as the twins gagged from the foul smell.

A smile on her hidden face, Grace walked away.

"This spell will be useful." Grace muttered to herself.

For the next twenty minutes, Grace was unseen. She roamed around the castle listening to students talk. Finally, the spell wore off and Grace went back to to walking around the castle with a journal in her hand.