Power (sequel to Little Miss. Snape)

Chapter 25

Luna's POV

The first Hogsmeade trip quickly made its way up on everyone. I walked with the golden trio to the small village, all bundled up. I was in for a great surprise when I got there.

As we walked into the village, I saw two backs facing us. Both tall with red hair. I smiled as one turned around and looked over at us. He tapped his twin's shoulder. As the other one turned around I took off towards him. His eyes widened as I jumped on him, sending us into the snow. 

"George!" 

"Hey babe." 

I placed my lips on his. He slipped a hand underneath my beanie and into my hair. As I went to deepen the kiss, an arm snaked around my waist, pulling me back off of George.

"Please don't eat his face off, he needs it," Fred joked. 

I made grabby hands at my boyfriend as he stood up.

"Let my girlfriend go please." 

"Nah, I think I'll keep her for awhile." I went limp in Fred's arms as he tightened his grip. Ron walked up behind his brother and tasered his sides. Fred went stiff and I slid from his grip. I landed on the ground, but was quickly helped up by George. 

"I've missed you, Lulu."

"I've missed you too, Gege." 

Someone scoffed.

"Gege and Lulu? It so disgusting. You two make me want to throw up." Draco's voice rang. 

I rolled my eyes. "Oh fuck off, Malcheater." 

He glared. "Shut up, Loser Luna."

"Leave us alone, Daddy's boy Draco."

"At least I didn't help send a family member to prison." 

George growled but I placed a hand on his chest. I turned around to face Draco staring at him with a 'you really went there'. I let out a laugh and bit my lip. He stepped back as I stepped forward.

"you scared of me, Draco? Scared cause your bodyguards are scared to come over here and protect you." He kept walked back as I walked forward. "Why are you scared of me? I'm just like a cute fluffy bunny." 

His eyes widened. "Bunny...please...bunny..." My face slowly crumbled as his pleas reached my ears, but hardened again when he smirked. I raised a fist and punched him.

"Don't ever fucking call me that again, bitch."

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George walked with the golden trio and I back to the castle. Fred stayed in Hogsmeade. There were two girls in front of us, arguing over a package one of them was carrying. I held onto George's hand and leaned against his arm as we walked. Suddenly one of the girls walking in front of us collapsed and her friend screamed. She turned around.

"I told her not to touch it!" The collapsed girl moved side to side on the ground before shooting up into the sky with her arms out and mouth open. George gripped my hand tighter as the girl fell back to the ground. We stared wide eyed, not know what to do. 

"Get back." Hagrid's voice rang. He walked up and grabbed the girl bridal style. Harry walked over to the package she was carrying. "Don't touch that except for the wrappings." 

Harry nodded. We quickly walked back to the castle. Hagrid carried the girl to the hospital wing while we went to Professor McGonagall.

I found out that the girl was Katie Bell from Gryffindor. McGonagall asked Katie's friend a few questions before sending her off. She turned to the golden trio.

"Why is it when something happens its always you three?"

"Trust me, Professor, I have been asking myself that same question for six years," Ron stated. 

McGonagall turned to George and I.

"Mr. Weasley, what are you doing here?" She asked.

"Fred and I were looking at Zonkos in Hogsmeade. We were thinking of buying it." 

Her eyes glanced from him to our connected hands. 

"Ah, Severus...come in." My father walked in. 

He examined the necklace.

"She was cursed wasn't she?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Miss. Bell was cursed."

"It was Malfoy." 

I slowly turned my head to look at my brother.

"That is a very serious accusation, Mr. Potter," McGonagall spoke, turning to look at my brother.

"Yes, it is. What's your proof?" My father questioned.

"I just know."

"You just know..." 

I scoffed. "Harry, you can't just accuse someone of doing something and not have proof."

"Why are you defending him?" Ron asked.

"I'm not! I am stating facts! You saw me punch Draco, why would I be defending him after that?" 

"Miss. Snape, you punched Mr. Malfoy?" 

I shrugged. "Yeah." 

My father sighed. "Why am I not surprised?" 

I smiled. "How many people I have a punched?" 

We were sent off. I said goodbye to George. Harry walked up to me.

"Luna, I should probably tell you what I saw over the summer."

"What did you see?" He explained how he saw Draco, Narcissa, Bellatrix and a bunch of other Death Eaters in Borgin and Burks. 

"He is one of them," He stated ended his story.

"Harry, he is sixteen. Voldemort does not want a bratty sixteen year old working for him." I walked off and let out a breath of air. There was a heavy feeling in my gut when I thought of Draco earlier.

 Why did I feel bad for punching him?