The Shielded Spell

Chapter 4

The quidditch match finished. Fred and George looked down at Alessa.

"Thoughts on the match, Potter?" George said with his hair all in his face.

"Besides you two being next to me." she teased rolling her eyes as she stood up "I loved it."

Alessa did love the match, part of it was because she enjoyed quidditch a lot, it was one of her passions. Alessa was pretty good at it too, she plays as beater but sometimes when Draco feels generous, he lets her play as seeker. But the other part of the reason she loved the match was sitting next to Fred and George, well she was sitting next to Fred, she wouldn't let the thought of only Fred brightening up her experience come through.

"Cmon boys, we need to head back to the tent." Alessa said as she grabbed the hands of each twin to attempt to bring them up. George being the less stubborn twin, got up from his seat with no problem. Fred on the other hand, looked up at Alessa and pouted his face, refusing to get up.

"Really?" he said as Alessa tugged on his hand again

"Fine, if you insist, gorgeous." Fred replied, as he lightly pulled up from his seat, rests his hand on Alessa's waist for a second and pulls it away gently to walk away.

That made Alessa blush super hard. If she weren't already blushing from his raspy and low voice. Her frozen in shock body caught Harry's attention.

"Hello, earth to Alessa." Harry says as he rolls his eyes.

"Oh- uh- sorry Harry." she says, snapping out of the shock.
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"Stop, stop it!" Arthur says stopping George and Ron from play fighting.

Alessa and Harry look at each other in confusion as she looks at Fred.

"It's not the Irish, we've got to get out of here." Arthur added

Everyone runs out of the tent, frightened and confused, having no idea of what if happening. All they can see is people running around in fear, trying to escape and get far away.

"Get back to the port key everyone! And stick together!" Arthur screams

***Alessa POV***
I look over at Harry as he starts running away. Pussy. He just disappears and doesn't say a word.

"HARRY, YOU BLOODY IDIOT!" I scream. Of course, he doesn't stop to grab me or anything. I could've died right then and there.

Something felt off, I felt stuck as my body started boiling up. What's happening to me? I felt as if I were on fire but the air around me felt cold. I heard a distant but close voice. Two tall figures came to me.

"Alessa, Alessa. Come now." Fred said at me.

The air blew into my face as he grabbed me as started running. We were pushing through a bunch of people as I almost fell over multiple times. The air was foggy, I could barely hear or see anything, except for Fred holding on to me and George holding on to Ginny. Fred and I's hands slipped away from each other as everything went blank. I fell to the floor.

"Fuck I'm going to die" is all that came into my head. I wasn't really scared to be honest. Do you know how many times I've almost died in the last couple of years? Anyways, it's ought to happen some day.

"Alessa... Brilliant" Harry said trying to wake me up.

My eyes slowly opened as I realize it is Harry.

"Oh my- you're okay." Harry says with relief.

Is he seriously saying that right now? Wow, he is the one that left me to die. What if I weren't okay? He's such an idiot. So with a great deal of thought. I slapped him across the face.

"Hey- what was that for" He says holding the side of the face I slapped him on.

"For being a little bitch, you just ran off without me."

He looked up and quickly stood up. He's so weird sometimes.

"Alessa, get up!" he says as he notices a figure coming towards us.

Hermione and Ron run up to us. I didn't pay attention to a single word they said, honestly I really didn't care at the moment. I was too busy focusing on the mysterious figure.

"Shut up for a second!" I snapped at the two.

"STUPEFY!" I heard scream out multiple times. Great.

There were fires spreading everywhere and it felt as if, the more I focused on the fire, the more the fire would grow larger and larger. What is happening. The wind starting picking up without my control. I felt the ground underneath me, start to rumble lightly.

Harry elbowed me on my arm to get out of whatever I was in. Suddenly the fires calmed down and the air lightened. Was that me? Brilliant, another thing that could get me killed.