I walk out onto the courtyard for Flying Lessons with the Slytherins. We step up to the brooms.
" Now then, command it up!" She yells.
" UP!" I demand.
It shoots up into my hand making me stagger. Fred and George are next to come up. Followed by few. Most were rolling on the ground one even smacked a girl in the face.
" Ok now mount your broom!" She instructs.
I do as told and I'm guessing the muggleborns were having trouble, because well, they've never ridden a broom.
" Now then, you are going to hover jus above the air then plant yourself firmly on the ground! Ready?" She asks.
She blows her whistle and we hover then touch down. We do this a few times before being instructed how to go higher, left, right forward, down, backwards etc. After that we fly around two feet off the ground. Eventually we go higher and many Slytherins were board.
" Let us experienced flyers go higher! Let the mudbloods graze on the grass!" One shout.
I fly up into his face.
" Just because you can fly doesn't mean all your Slytherin pals can. Look behind you and you'll see your housemates grazing on grass. So shut up and deal with it." I snap.
" And who do you think you are?"
" I think I'm Hunter Weasley!"
" Think? How do you not know your family?" He says laughing.
" Oh um I dunno know, maybe it's because I was kidnapped when I was born, almost given away to You-Know-Who, and raised as his apprentice to the Slytherin throne!" I exclaim.
Everyone stopped and looked at me. I was boiling mad.
" Yea of course! And I'm Salazar Slytherin's son." He said.
" I'm not joking this time. I'm Sirius! " I exclaim.
" Stop lying. Do you feel like you could earn my pity? It's not working!" He spat.
" You pureblood asshole! I'm not looking for your pity! I don't want it you selfish spoiled brat!" I spat.
He tackled me from ten feet in the air and we began wrestling.
" Ungrateful Brat!"
" Pity Pleader!"
" Slytherin Shithead!"
" Egoistic Gryffindor!"
" Right hook Hunt!"
" Now jab Hunt!"
" Come on Brian! You have to kick him where it hurts!
" Good idea! Kick his balls!"
Madam Hooch pried Brian off me as he held his groin. I straighten my battered cloak with my black eye, split lip, bruised bones and one I believe broken wrist.
" Explain!" She demands.
" Brian was complaining that he couldn't go higher because the muggleborns didn't know how to! Then I pointed out neither did his friends and he asked who I was and then he claimed to never heard of me and now everyone knows what happened to me and he got sick of my truth!" I explain.
" Mr Lombardi!" She screeches. "My office both of you! NOW!"
We follow her and he had tried to lunge at me again but tripped on his robe and fell on his face, we just continued walking. We entered her office and sat down.
" Now I will be writing to both of your parents, you two will have a months detention with Mr. Filch each night six o'clock sharp. And fifty points will be deducted. " she says.
Brian left furious and I stayed behind.
" Could you instead write to Remus Lupin? My mum doesn't know I exist..." I ask.
" Of course. I'll let communicating with her of your presence your duty. Perhaps bring it up with the headmaster? His password this week and next week is Lemon Drops." She says.
" Thank you." I say smiling.
I exit the office and straight to Dumbledore's office.
" Lemon drops!" I exclaim to the gargoyles.
They shuffle aside and I step up the Griffin staircase as it brought me up. I go up to the door and knock politely.
" Come on in!" I hear.
I open the door and see a couple standing there with two children. A boy and a girl. They looked only a little younger than myself. I looked at the man who was holding his hat in his hands, their clothing all tattered and patched. The man was also clutching his wand, so I assumed pureblood. I looked at the woman she was holding the shoulders of her children looking at me amazed.
" Fred? George?" She asks.
" I'm Hunter, Hunter um.. Weasley I think. " I say.
The woman burst into tears and the man hugged her as my eyes widened.
" Uh.. um I could come back Professor.. if you're busy.." I awkwardly announce.
" Actually, Hunter, these are the birth parents, and your brother Ron and sister Ginny." He says.
" Oh.." I say.
I walk over to my parents as the woman, Mum, had stopped crying.
" H-hello." I say waving.
" So it's true. I did loose a child that day." She says.
" Yes but if it helps, a man rescued me and I've lived a simple good life with him."
" Who?" My Dad asks.
" Remus Lupin, obviously."
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The Third One
FanficEveryone knows the famous George and Fred Weasley, but what about their third to the triplet set? The forgotten boy left in the cradles of St Mungo's, picked up by a stranger, but a man who is brilliant at his core. Read to discover the story of...