Coming Back

Chapter Twenty Five

I landed very hard on the ground when I fell, I fell on my stomach. It knocked the breath out of me. But I didn't care. I laughed it off and whipped off my pants and body.

"Oi, that hurt," I laughed looking at everyone.

"That is the first I have ever heard you say that, and probably will be the last," Ron amused himself.

"What room you so long?" Harry asked.

"Snape, he found us--- I jumped off before he could say anything."

I looked down to see we were standing on bones. It was disgusting, but I overlooked it.

"Ew!" Liza shrieked. I barely even noticed she was still here. She looked at me, "is this what you guys do every year?"

"Not every year, I hope, but just the past two," I smiled as I looked at Harry and nodded.

"Now remember: Any signs of movement, close your eyes straight away," Harry said.

I could hear Ron pushing Lockheart behind me. Lockheart grunted as I laughed. We walked further as Liza looked at me and smirked.

"What?" I mouthed to her.

"Lockheart," she mouthed back as I rolled my eyes and looked away.

"What is it?" I mouthed.

"He's thinking of ways to write a new story."

We came to a room with a long snake skin on the floor as Liza faked a gag.

"That. Is. Disgusting!" she said looking at Harry. Lockheart fell to the floor as I kicked him.

"Get up!" Ron ordered as Lockheart laughed at Ron and grabbed his wand.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked Lockheart.

"The question is, what's going to happen to you, Nova," he said as he pulled the wand up. Harry, Liza, and I all pulled ours out.

"Put down the wand," I said.

"Or I could use another spell to take all three of yours and use it on you," he smirked. I then noticed it was Ron's wand as Liza caught on. We both pulled down our wands.

"Nova, Liza, what are you two doing? We could've thought of the right spell!"

"Harry, it's over," I winked, "he has Ron's wand."

Like Liza, Harry caught on quick and frowned. He lowered his wand.

"So who's first?" He asked, "no takers? Fine then, Nova."

"Why do you hate me so much?" I smirked at him.

"You made my job here a living--"

"Paradise?" I asked smirking.

"You made this job here a living hell for me!" He said looking at me weirdly.

"I'm sorry Professor that you think that I did that. After you touched my bum in the store and I told you no. I'm sorry you believe that pedophilia is the one thing to make you feel better. Now hit me with your best shot!" I smiled at him.

"B-But aren't you gonna ask what I'm gonna do?" He whined. You've got to be kidding me.

"Fine, what are you gonna do?" I was annoyed.

"I'll write about how I came to save the young defenseless girl, with four other kids but somehow they were attacked, I was lucky to make it out alive. Unsuccessfully, I didn't get to save the-"