Haylee Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

chapter 2

Chapter 2

I stood outside flourish and blotts waiting for Hermione. The creepy book in my arms was starting to freak me out a bit. the reason, it was blinking. I heard footsteps and turned to see Draco and his parents. I stepped out of the way to let them by. Draco tried to meet my eyes but I glared at him. His mother smiled at me and I nodded. Then my gaze turned to Mr. Malfoy, his gaze was cold and Grey. Last year he had almost gotten me killed. As they walked inside I called out" be careful of the care of magical creatures book, it bites".

I spotted Hermione and walked over to her. She hugged me and I followed her to the leaky cauldron, where sat the Weasleys. Mrs. Weasley went to hug me but the Weasley twins got to me first by knocking me to the floor. I dropped my books and glared at them when they pulled away. I went to pick them up, when I noticed one of my books missing and I sighed. I spotted it under a chair and glared at it.

Like it knew it had been caught it tried to go through a mouse hole. I picked it up and put it on the table, then put my shoulder bag on it. Fred laughed when he saw me trying hold the darn thing. I heard footsteps and looked up to see my own twin. I smiled and ran over to hug him, only to trip over a cat. I took one look at the cat and my eyes widened. The only thought going through my head was ' that is one ugly cat. It hissed at me and glared. I stood up shaking my head at thing.

" and people ask why animals hate me" I mumbled looking at the cat, it stared back. " Oh, I see you met, Crookshanks," Hermione said picking her up. I just kept staring at the thing" is that supposed to be a cat" I asked her. She nodded" OK.... " I mumbled just as Goldie came in through the window. I smiled as she landed on my head. I laughed" Goldie, you silly little owl" I pulled a treat from bag and tossed it in air. She flew up caught it as landed on the table.

" you have way to much free time, Haylee" Ron said asking his head, I rolled my eyes as harry hugged me. When he pulled away, I smacked him up side the the back of the head." ow" he whined rubbing his heaf" what was that for" I crossed my arms and tapped my foot

" 1) you forgot you own sisters birthday 2) you blew our uncle's sister 3) your an idiot and 4) you better not almost get me killed again this year" I yelled the last one. His eyes widened and I smirked

" Harry your sister can get scary, when she wants to. Are we sure she's not a weasley" I heard him whisper to Harry as I sat down" you want some too" I asked him and he shook his head. Ginny sat down next to me and I hugged her.

" did you check you school supplies this time, or do I have to bail you out again" I asked with a laugh" because if I have to go into one more death situation I'm going to explode, I'm going through enough stress right now." I laid my heading the table and Ginny patted my head like I was a young child.

" don't worry, there are no evil diaries this year. I checked" she laughed joining in. " how was your summer with Snape" she asked and I looked at her

" very strange, he is much different around me. He gave me something of my mothers" I un-clipped the pin and showed it to her" it's so pretty" she looking at it

" she got it in third year, so I guess it's mine now" I clipped it back to the bag and sighed. " sometimes I wonder why I can remember everything else, yet not her face. I can remember her voice, a flash of green and screaming then nothing else. If I could just remember."

" maybe, your not meant to, Haylee. What if your mind blocked it off, because it's to painful" i heard Hermione say across from me. I shook my head" no, then i wouldn't be able to move on. If i could just figure out what im meant to do. Harry has to fight you-know-who, but what am i meant to do." i stood up pulling my shoulder bag over my shoulder and picking up the very creepy book. I waved good bye and walked over to the fire place. I pulled out a little bag, and stepped into the fire place. I threw it on the floor, and yelled my destination."