Believer

Chapter Eleven

I made sure to stay away from Harry but I had Fred explain to him as to why. He also informed me that just because this loss doesn't mean they're completely out of the cup. No, they could beat Ravenclaw that could beat Slytherin and make them win by 200 points or so.

Which knowing my team, I wasn't going to let that happen. I did tell Fred, Harry could use my broom for any practice or game he needed, other then the ones I needed it. Which meant he was practically screwed for the Slytherin-Gryffindor game.

I sat on my bed it was a week since Harry's flight and the grim. I refused to talk about it to anyone. Not even Liza. However I did let her read it, the whole memory played in my mind. Seeing Harry fall hearing Dumbledores voice scream. Me running to the pitch. Then the dog on the field once everyone was gone.

She hugged me tight after witnessing it all. She wasn't mad at me leaving her in the storm. She was more upset that I witnessed that I guess.

That whole week I got to see Harry and I asked him if he was okay every chance I saw him. I asked him if he needed any water, food, anything. This Grim thing took a bigger impact on me then I thought I would. My brother could die. Even if McGonagall said it's something Trelawney does to say hello to her students. It still worried me that so many things revolving the Grim had happened to Harry.

It happened before he knew anything about it before we got picked up by the bus.

The Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw game was a harsh loss for Hufflepuff, Gryffindor could win against Ravenclaw they could win. But Slytherin wasn't going to let ghat happen.

It's was another Hogsmead visit today. I put on some heavy clothing cause it was now starting to get cold outside. I walked upstairs as everyone started to make their ways to Hogsmead. I felt a nudge beside me to see Fred.

"Hi," I smiled as grinned.

"Hey, would you like to have a date today at Hogsmeade?" He asked as I sighed.

"Fred you know I can't go-"

"Fine," he sighed, "I'm not going today then."

He chuckled and walked into the snow that was now starting to set. George finally came down to join him as they built a snowman. Once I got bored enough I tried to help as well.

Suddenly the boys stopped playing and pointed. They could see small foot prints that were coming from nowhere. They laughed as they pulled Harry to a stairwell hearing him grunt under the invisibility cloak.

"Can't believe you would use it without me!" I said as they took off his cloak.

"I meant to find you-"

"You want to go to Hogsmead, right?" George asked as I looked to Fred.

"This, Harry, is the secret of our success," said Fred, patting the Marauders Map fondly, "It's a wrench, giving it to you. We decided last night, your needs greater than ours."

"Anyway, we know it by heart," said George as I looked again to Fred. He planned this so I could go to Hogsmead.

"And what do I do with a bit of old parchment?" Harry asked as I slightly giggled, "and what do you know that I don't?"

"A bit of old parchment!" Said Fred, closing his eyes with a grimace as though Harry and mortally offended him. "Explain George."

"Well... when we were in our first year, Harry --- young, carefree, and innocent --"

Harry cut him off with a snort.

"-- well, more innocent than we are now -- we got into a spot of bother with Filch."