Hermione Black-Potter

Chapter Ten

Hermione Black-Potter

ChapterTen

When they left I knew I was in a bad situation. Oh wait Charlie can turn invisible (or disillusioned, but no difference).

"Char, turn yourself invisible and attach on to my arm, gently." Charlie nodded disillusioned himself and held onto my arm.

I walked to the exit wall when I heard someone shout me. Charlie whispered in my ear, "It's Roger. Just continue. He might notice me otherwise Mia." I discreetly nodded and continued. As soon as I was out Charlie thanked me and started to show me down to the Great Hall.

We were on the second floor when someone called me. Charlie was visible again now. "Miss Black-Potter." Crap it was a teacher. Oh only Professor Flitwick.

"Yes sir?" I enquired politely.

"I do hope that Mr Weasley made it back to his dorm alright last night?"

"No, you see sir. Charlie wanted to make sure I settled in, and we were talking. We must of lost track of time because we woke up on the floor and my friends were knocking the door constantly." I stated. Charlie gaped at me. "It's unbecoming to do that Char." He closed his mouth hurriedly. Flitwick smiled at us, though faintly, then he let us continue.

"Why did you tell him?" Charlie asked quietly. God I must be cold, I keep damn shivering.

"Because he already knew and might give us detention. Not that I'd mind but I wouldn't want a detention second day of first term. By the way, either you're at my table or I'm at yours." He smiled and when we got to the Great Hall he led me over to the Gryffindor table.

"Guys this is my friend Hermione Black-Potter. Hermione these are my friends; Liam, Luke, Marianna, Caelum, Elsa and JJ otherwise known as Jason Jay Schmidt. Guys, I promised that I'd sit with her. So I'll see you later." I waved at his friends before being pulled over to my own table. Charlie and I sat down near Storm and Draco.

"I swear Charles Weasley, if you dare try something I will castrate you." I threatened quietly. Charlie paled slightly and nodded.

"You brought a Gryffindor over!?" A sixth year demanded. I rolled my eyes, and added some food from Charlie's plate to my own. The sixth year flicked me. "Oi, I'm talking to you, first year. I flicked my wand at him from under the table. No one could prove it was me, but his hair turned several different colours before settling on one that was highly unflattering on him and then lengthened out to his mid back, then it tied itself up with a bow, makeup appeared horrendously (as though a two year old had gone ape bannanas, with a crayon, on him) then his robes changed to a dress and his shoes to high heels. To say he looked ridiculous was an understatement. Loads of people laughed.

"Impressive." Charlie whispered in my ear. I smiled at him then turned to Draco and Storm.

"Hey guys, why did you choose to wake me up this morning I have a headache now." I scowled at them. I would've woken up in time anyway.

"Why did you lock the door?" They questioned in sync.

"You'd think they were Fred and George." I mumbled to Charlie. "Because I didn't want a rude awakening. I'll put a silencing charm up tonight." Then I turned back to Charlie, ignoring my friends. Fred and George walked over at some point.

"Hey, Mia can we-" Fred started.

"Sit with you please?" George finished.

"Sure."

"More Gryffindors, really?" One of the dude turned dudette's friends asked me.

"Yeah. If you've got a problem, you can end up like him, or is it she now?" I asked.