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I woke up and looked around my dorm room. Ginny is fast asleep and so is everyone else. I got up and silently got dressed. I left my dorm and walked down the steps. I left the common room and heard the familiar cackling.
"Peeves!" I whispered.
"Is it an ickle third year?" I heard Peeves say.
"I've for something for you!" I whispered. "They're really cool!"
I saw Peeves appear in front of me, I dug in my pocket and pulled out some Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes.
"These are trick candy, if you can, could you sneak one in Malfoy's food, and maybe Pansy Parkinson, and maybe a teacher," I said.
Peeves looks as though he's seen gold, he took the candy and zoomed away, I'm not sure how he grabbed the candies though.
I walked down to breafast. It soon like up, Hermione and Ron came in and sat next to me. A few moments later, Harry came in, he sat across from me and told us about a letter he wrote to Sirius.
'Dear Sirius,
I reckon I just imagined my scar hurting, I was half-asleep when I wrote to you last time. There's no point in coming back, everything's fine here. Don't worry about me, my head's feeling completely normal.
Harry.'
"That was a lie, Harry," I said sharply. "You didn't imagine your scar hurting, I even visited you because of it."
"So what?" Harry said. "I'm not letting your uncle to back to Azkaban because of me."
"Drop it, you two," Ron said to Harry and I.
A couple weeks later.
Moody announced that he will be performing the Imperius curse on us to see if we can resist the effects it has on us.
"But -" Hermione began.
"But you said it's illegal, Professor," I finished her sentence for her. Moody cleared the desks with a swoosh of his wand, creating a large space in the middle of the room. "You said to use it against another human was -"
"Dumbldore want you taught what it feels like," Moody said, his magical eye whizzed over to me. "If you'd rather learn the hard way - when someone's putting it on you so they can control you completely - fine by me. You're excused. Off you go."
He pointed to the door, my face flushed.
"I don't want to leave," I muttered quietly, my face going pink.
Harry and Ron grinned at each other and smirked at me. I glared at them and stomped on both of their feet. Moody beckoned students forward, I watched one by one. I laughed at some of the things they did. Dean Thomas hopped three times around the room singing the national anthem. Lavender Brown imitated a squirrel. Neville did gymnastics. No e of my fellow classmates seems to have fought it.
"Jone," Moody growled. "You next."
"It's Black," I said, you could hardly hear it, it's below a whisper.
I moved in the middle of the classroom. Moody raised his wand and ponted it at me and said. "Imperio."
This is the most wonderful feeling. I feel a floating sensation as every sorry in my head flew away on the clouds. I stand in the middle of the class, relaxed and happy. Then I heard a voice echoing in the distance. 'Do a chicken dance' 'DO a chicken dance'
Do it!
But why?
Another voice rang out.
What's the point, that's stupid.
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