Chapter 9 - Noctern Ally.

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You and all the Weasleys were in Diagon Ally buying equipment for your third year at Hogwarts and, to be honest, it was dragging on.
The three of you had just slippled away from under MrsWeasley's watchful eye and really had no idea what to do. George suggested ice cream at Florean Fortescue but Fred stated,
"Nah, that'll be one of the first places Mum looks for us. I think that we should try and go to Noctern Ally."
A grin cracked across your face.
"Why don't we see who can go in the furthest? The one who stays closest to Diagon Ally has to buy the other two ice cream."
"We're in!" The twins chorused.
Fred went first, he edged along the grimy brick work path getting to a tattered, unreadable wanted poster before being startled by seemingly nothing and legging it back to you and George.
"Merlin Fred you just shat your pants!" George laughed, "Me next."
He got only a little further before turning hurriedly back.
Fred had his eyebrows raised, "What was that about me shitting myself? Y/N now."
You smirked, you could go so much further than either of them.
You strutted down the dirty Ally and passed the wanted poster and George's record.
"See guys, this is easy. You're just idiots."
"But you're a Slytherin you're meant to be at home here!" Called Fred.
"Fred, shut up you twat!" You could hear George's laughter.
"And I can go even further!" With that you turned a corner and all the sounds of Diagon ally were replaced by less familiar ones.
You felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned a little worried. It was Flint. A boy from your year. You hadn't really spoken to him before but you recognised his ogre like face. Ugh you thought what in the name of Merlin's beard does he want?
"Munford, erm, Y/N. I was just erm..." He trailed off.
"You were just...." you enquired with a raised eyebrow.
Suddenly he put his hand on your mouth and drew you close, out and away from the light. You saw an old grotty witch walk by selling what looked to be 'pretty girl's eyes'. You bit down on Flint's hand. Hard. He withdrew it yelping and holding it with the other hand. You knew you really should have run but you wanted to know what the creep wanted.
"Hey! What was that for?" He said.
"What do you think?" You retorted.
"She was selling 'Pretty girl's eyes', thought I should protect you." He said with a smirk.
"Really?" You sighed "she wasn't going to hold me down here and now was she, you really are thick as pig shit."
"What...what does that mean?"
"It means that Merlin's dirty, saggy, old y-fronts are better with girls than you." You sneered. That comment didn't have quite the reaction you wanted, he smiled, " So, you're smart as well as pretty."
"My God you are a creep." You pushed back passed him and ran back out to Diagon Ally right into George.
"Oof, what the f-, oh Y/N. Thank God. We were about to get Mum you were such a long time. Why were you su-" Said George.
"Yeah, you definatly won though, so, free ice cream for you." Interupted Fred. George dramatically sighed and tried again, "Why were you so long?"
"Just proving a point." You lied walking toward Florean's.

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