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[Chapter seven]

Another one today! I hope you enjoy!! :) 

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[Chapter seven]

Just breath Grace it's not that bad. It's just goo! It's not like it's horse sh- just breath!.

How could I stay calm in this situation? I was covered head to toe in some sort of slime, maybe it was bats slime? I had just walked through the arch in the grounds when a bucket tipped above my head had drowned me in the slimy stuff. My hair was knotted, my eye's where tight because I was afraid it would drip in them causing me an injury and my clothes where ruined. It smelt foul.

I finally screamed! It felt good to release all that pent up anger and terror. People around me laughed. All Slytherins and only a few Gryffindor's. No sign of Malfoy though thank god.

“Say cheese!” Blaise Zambini jumped in front of me, brandishing an old camera and clicked the button. The flash blinded me, his laugh making me want to throw myself to the floor like a child and sob my heart out but instead I flipped him off and ran back into the castle. Blackish goo spitting everywhere.

I was suddenly stopped, pulled into someone's arms and that's when I cried. Tears mixed with the goo didn't help the persons shirt but at the moment I didn't care.

“Grace sh it's okay now shh!” Oliver soothed, patting my back affectionately.

“It's not!” I moaned. “I don't want to do this any more, first it was the tripping then they hexed my skirt and now look at me!?” I jumped back, wiping my eye's pathetically and glaring down at the black substance that clung to my delicate fingers.

“Aw c'mon where all going through it! We can let them win, your going great Grace you just have to-!”

“Grace? What did they do to you? Aw man look at your hair” Leona came up behind us. I suddenly felt even more embarrassed. I had just been hugging him looking like this.

I tried to smile. “Want to help me get it out?”

“Sure” she grabbed my arms soothingly. I smiled as I left Oliver, his face smiling back at me but it never reached his beautiful brown eye's.

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It took two hours of scrubbing, brushing, combing to get the stuff out of my long hair and it had to of been the most painful things I had ever gone through...well it wasn't but you know what I'm like...Mrs dramatic!

Leona was a saint though, she stuck with me through my whining and finally managed to make me look normal.

“Hermoine Granger got gunged earlier today but it wasn't as bad as this” Leona told me as she performed a drying spell on my hair.

“Oh god! But her hairs so bushy, how did she manage?” I gasped in horror. Her pain would be much worse than what I had gone through.

“Oh she just flicked her wand and it disappeared! She's bloody smart that one”

I groaned. I should of just gone to her and asked her to do it for me instead of sitting in the bathtub with my rubber duckie sobbing like a little kid. Leona found it funny.

“There you go” she twirled me around. I sighed in relief as I felt my hair, it was soft and silky just how it should be. I hugged her fiercely almost taking her off her feet.

“Thanks Leona!” I laughed.

“Oh your welcome but you owe me a new shirt” she grinned.

I rolled my eyes.