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Miss Catherine Honeybourne...And...Christmas Plans...

Back in London, the trio were completely settled in to their respective jobs and training. Ron often took a tour around England, Wales and Scotland, Hermione was neck deep in her work and hardly could spend time with her 2 best friends while Harry on the other hand was enjoying his training. He was natural at DADA and constant practice was helping him improve his Transfiguration skills but Potions was still a huge problem to him but with Rebecca he would be able to do well. His and Ron’s friendship with Shaun was getting stronger as the days passed by. Shaun on the other hand was still was angry with himself for telling his friends about his curse. He struck up friendship with the brown headed girl called Catherine Honeybounre. She was a serious kind of a nature and was more of an introvert and hardly talked to anyone. It was a miracle according to some of her friends that a stranger like Shaun could make Catherine talk. They hung out together after the event in November and since then have become good friends. She almost told everything about her to him, a feat which her friends couldn’t believe that Cathe could accomplish. Shaun unknowingly told her about his dream one day and repented later when he saw her face which was a mixture of shock and sadness. He didn’t want her to pity him. He didn’t even know what made him talk about his dream. He just did it. But from that day on for Catherine, Shaun was just more than a friend. He was her confidante. He listened to her and she to him. They sort off hit of pretty well. It was December and Catherine was planning to go to her muggle family for Christmas. Shaun was not pretty much supportive of that.
“When your family abandons you just because you are a bit different then them is it worth going back to a family like that?” he asked her one day when they were having lunch together.
“But Shaun they are my family and I…you know…want to go back and get everything back to normal between us,” she said
“after they discovered that I was a witch just like my aunt they nearly disowned me. All my attempts as a student failed but now I am earning just like them. I have pretty much settled just like the muggles at this age do. So I will just try to draw parallel between them and me and try to make them understand,” she said
“yeah the only unsettling thing for them will be that you will be earning in gold galleons and silver sickles and copper knuts instead of pounds and shillings,” added Shaun sarcastically
“yeah, but I guess that shouldn’t be a problem. We can exchange them at Gringotts, I guess,” she said avoiding the sarcasm thrown by her friend. Shaun sighed, “Cathe, I can bet you for whatever you want that your parents are not going to change. This is going to be a futile experiment,”
“you are my friend and you are supposed to be supportive and not discourage me like this,” she said
“Catherine, I know… how it is…but see the more you go deep into this ‘family bonding plans’ the more hurt you will be by the end of the day if they still don’t accept you,”
“but you see there is a huge ‘if’ there,” pointed out Catherine
“yes, that’s what I am saying. It could go either of the ways. If they change and accept you, good for you but if not you will be more hurt than you deserve to be,” he said
“yeah I know, but I guess I have my friend close by to help me through this,” she said squeezing his hand and he bent his head and shook in amusement.





Harry just tied a letter and sent it to Ginny when Shaun stepped in to the apartment.
“Hey so how’s your lunch date with Catherine?” asked Ron from the kitchen counter
“its not a date Ron,” said Shaun rolling his eyes.
“yeah, yeah you aren’t dating that’s why you both walk to the Ministry together, have lunch together and spend most of your entire day together,” said Ron who was cooking dinner. Ron wasn’t a pro at cooking but he started to manage pretty alright, just used to burn things in the between but on the whole the boys could manage to gulp down his food and digest it.
“so what’s your plan for Christmas, Shaun?” asked Harry
“um…well I am thinking of going to my parents for few days,” he said as he opened the Evening Prophet to read.
“but Mr. Macmillan said they were planning to go to Scotland for Christmas,” said Harry
“yeah, they will be going around on 20th and will return back before the new year. It has been a hard time for both of them past year and a half. With the war and then coming back to Britain and settling down with their insomniac cursed son they need some time off to themselves and relax,” he said
“Shaun…mate…we’ll find a way out for that problem. I have talked to Hermione and she said she will do some research on it. Besides that is what she was doing yesterday when we talked to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley through Floo Powder,” said Harry
“is that the reason she didn’t talk to me,” said Ron a bit disappointed.
“I am sorry Ron, I am eating up your time with Hermione,” said Shaun hearing Ron’s disappointed voice, “I guess you have done enough to put up with my curse and I wouldn’t want you people to go into much trouble of getting me a cure for it. looks like I am going to live with this for ever,” he said
“So why don’t you come to Hogwarts for the Christmas Ball, I mean I can ask Ginny to get another invitation card since you are free on that day,” said Harry trying to distract Shaun from the topic.
“when is it?”
“they are putting this entire Christmas reunion Ball on 22nd December you know so that the students can have a chance to spend time with their family on the actual Christmas day,” he said
“um…I don’t know…no you guys go ahead and enjoy. Its your reunion guys what will I do there?” he said
“well, you can meet our friends and see our school,” said Ron proudly
“well of course it is a nice opportunity to see your school cause its so famous but I guess I will skip this invitation,” he said turning to Ron, “I will stay back and have a nice short vacation back in my house with my parents and well I will have my family elf as a company for the time being with my parents being in Scotland,” he said and Ron rolled his eyes.
“and what about on the Christmas day itself?” asked Harry
“I…um…don’t know…maybe go out and have a dinner I guess…” he said shrugging his shoulders
“you are such an idiot you know that?” said Ron
“why?”
“you could have said ‘Ron I am coming to the Burrow for the Christmas’,” said Ron, “my mum would be really happy to have you over for the Christmas,” he continued and Harry nodded
“um…ok…I will come if Mrs. Weasley doesn’t have any problems,” said Shaun
“she wont mate, she wont. You want me confirm?” asked Ron
“yes, but you can do it later,” said Shaun getting up to take a bath before the dinner.

Happy 18!


It was second week of December when Sara got up in the morning and went through her routine of morning chores. She was at the breakfast table when a heavily wrapped box was brought to her by a sturdy handsome owl. Everyone in the hall started to whisper. Sara never received any owl posts and this was a very different then any normal owl post. Sara was surprised herself. There was a card attached to it:

I don’t know if you remember telling me this but I guess you said that it’s your birthday on 12th of December. So I thought I would send you a birthday gift for your 18th birthday.
Happy Birthday Sara. May all your wishes be fulfilled and may Lord bless you.
Love,
Madam Rosmerta
“Honestly Madam Rosmerta,” murmured Sara and shook her head. Fiona who was standing behind Sara almost screamed, “its your birthday today?”
“God…Fio don’t let the entire world know about it,” said Sara. Ginny came and hugged her and wished her and so did Derek and the entire Quidditch team. Sara became close to the quidditch team as well. She placed the gift in her dorm before she went ahead for her classes.
Later that evening Sara was at the lake sitting and reading a book. Students were playing with snow and were skating over the frozen lake. “hey Sara Happy Birthday,” said a voice which Sara quickly recognized
“Roger,” she whispered.
“Hey” he said and sat next to her, “why didn’t you tell me that its your birthday today?”
“Well I didn’t tell to anyone about it Roger so how come you expect to be an exception?” she said
“Oh,” he said, “well I…um…well wanted to ask you for the Ball you see and what a better day than this?” he said
“Sorry?”
“I well… was thinking if you could come to the Ball with me,” he said
“Oh, I…I am sorry Roger but I am not going to come for the Ball so I guess you have to ask someone else,” she said
“Don’t be stupid Sara. Why don’t you want to come? Its going to be a nice and us both can have a nice time together,” he said
“Roger,” she said slamming her book, “when did we actually spend time together. No, wait… when have we actually talked properly?”
“Never, right? So just leave it and go and ask someone else,” she said and got up and left from there. She never understood why she used to talk to him like that. Maybe some people are just a bit irritating and you will take time to adjust to them and them to you. She walked in to the dorm room when Fiona jumped on to her
“Hey open your present quick, open,” she said then Sara realized that she hadn’t seen the huge present which Rosmerta had sent for her. Ginny handed Sara the box. She sat down and pulled of the cover and saw a rectangular box. She looked at her friends Ginny and Fiona.
“come on open. We are waiting,” said Fiona impatiently. Sara slowly opened the box to reveal a beautiful emerald green halter neck evening dress and a pair of emerald green sandals. Sara took a sharp breath. She was surprised. She looked at Ginny wide eyed. Ginny who was surprised herself looked at Sara and smiled at her. Sara brought the dress out of the box and held it in front of her as she stood up. She walked to the mirror and put in front of her. The dress was a cocktail dress of sorts just above the knee, nicely designed. It had a halter neck and the dress was of silk. It was plain and simple emerald green dress but was very stylish. Sara shook her head. She could never imagine herself wearing something like this.
“this is …” Sara started off but was cut off by Fiona, “beautiful,” she said and went and stood beside and looked at Sara holding the dress in the mirror
“yeah and that color complements well with your skin and hair,” said Ginny, “emerald green,” she continued standing on the other side of Sara and looking at Sara in the mirror
“better not get dreamy eyed about black and green here,” said Fiona and Ginny chuckled and Sara smiled, “but I don’t wear any such dresses and for what will I wear this for? Madam Rosmerta must have put in a lot of money for this,” she said and Ginny slapped Sara’s arm and said, “this is a gift and you are supposed to take it and not think too much about it”
“Ginny, swear this is the most lovely gift I have ever had but what was there a need for this. I never wear these kind of dresses”
“its alright but maybe you can wear it on some occasion…” said Ginny
“…like the coming Christmas Ball,” said Fiona and Ginny nodded
“nah…I told you guys that I am not planning of coming,” said Sara
“listen Sara if you would have told us that you didn’t have a proper dress to wear we would have understood and we would have not forced you. But see you have such good dress and yet you don’t want to come what is this?” Sara opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by Fiona again, “you weren’t asked by anyone for the Ball, is that why you aren’t coming?” she said
“are you nuts? If I wanted to come I would could come without a partner too I don’t care about that,” said Sara
“then why aren’t you coming?” asked Fiona, “have you been asked by someone?” she said
“but then why would she say no and not come to the Ball” continued Fiona herself answering the question.
Sara just walked back to her bed and placed the dress in the box and said, “Roger, but I said no,” she said before Ginny could react and Ginny relaxed when she heard Sara said no to Roger. Ginny and Sara both of them didn’t like him. He was a Cormac Maclaggen in making.
“you said no to Roger!” said Fiona
“why are you getting hyper. He is just Roger and not someone great,” said Ginny
“I know but do you know how many girls want to go with him,” said Fiona
“Many? Then its good for him. he is having wide options for his date for the Ball,” said Sara and Fiona shook her head, “I don’t know but I want you to be there in the Ball wearing this dress and these beautiful heels, you get that?”
Sara sighed but didn’t say anything and changed the topic, “so who are you going with Fiona?”
“Derek,” she sighed and blushed
“ooo…” said Ginny. Ginny knew that before hand just like Sara and their quidditch team that Derek was going to ask Fiona for the Ball.
“but I guess you guys wont be jealous of Cormac and Lavender if they turn up with their own partners,” said Ginny and Fiona blushed deeper, “I…I…don’t know,” she said softly and Ginny smiled.
That night Sara went back to her dorm after her dinner. She was standing near the window the chilling breeze coming from the window hitting her face. She loved it. She was looking at the sky when she remembered her own school days back in her old school. The dark night sky, the stars, the breeze and the sounds of the nocturnal creatures, she was living her old moments again when she heard a distant howl from somewhere. She was brought back to the reality. She suddenly panicked. She looked down towards the forest if she could see anyone from there. But no she didn’t see anyone. She heard the howl again. She had a feeling that it was some kind of a signal for her. She somehow felt that it was her friend trying to contact her. She turned back towards the door when she saw Ginny standing there, “you can’t go out of the school you know that, don’t you?” she said
“I know, but I have to. I guess it is him and he wants to meet me,” said Sara as she reached the door.
“Maybe he doesn’t want you to risk going to him right now, but maybe he is wishing you on your birthday,” said Ginny. Sara looked at her. Ginny would go to any extent to stop Sara from meeting her friend. Sara knew that, she was doing this for her good and also because she had to follow the school rules. Sara sighed and went back to her bed and sat down. Ginny went and sat next to her and placed her hand on her shoulder.
“you alright?” asked Ginny and Sara just shook her head. She was missing her parents and her friends terribly. She remembered all her birthdays with her brother and her friends in her school and especially her two close friends and one among them was here but she couldn’t find him again and the other she doesn’t even know if he has made it through the war. She shivered.
“He has Sara, he has. He is smart and brave enough to make it through the war,” she reminded herself, “but smartness and braveness didn’t help Remus Lupin through the war, did it?” she said to herself and shivered again. Ginny realized that something was disturbing Sara a lot. She wasn’t shivering out of cold but out of her fears for something. Ginny squeezed Sara’s shoulder and looked at her. Sara looked at her back small tears were forming in her eyes but she controlled them but she continued to look at her and then suddenly she hugged Ginny. Ginny was surprised but she let Sara hug her and they sat there for quite sometime.
Ginny had passed on the message to Harry and her family about Sara’s birthday in the afternoon. Molly and the rest of the Weasleys decided to talk to Sara after dinner. It was when Sara and Ginny were in the dorm that Molly came in the Gryffindor fireplace. Fiona quickly went to the dorm to call Ginny and Sara. The girls went to meet the Weasleys.
“hello there Miss Mehra, Happy Birthday,” said Arthur
“thank you Mr.Weasley. How are you doing?”
“oh great, and how about both of you?” he asked her and Ginny. They talked for sometime. Gorge passed on a birthday gift to Sara. It was his new unreleased product from the Wonder Witches counter. She yet had to open it. Ginny had told Hermione about Sara not wanting to come for the Ball in one of her letters and Hermione was trying to talk Sara in to come to the Ball. The end result, they still weren’t sure if Sara was convinced enough to come to the Ball.




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A Friend Found?


Days passed by and it was 18th of December when Harry found the department of Auror being a bit tensed up. Their trainers were pretty much busy with something else. The students most of the time were left alone to continue with their work while the trainers would sit and talk in hushed tones. Harry and Shaun found it really weird.
“What’s wrong with these people? Why are they behaving so awkwardly?” said Shaun one day
“Yeah, well they have been behaving like that for quite sometime,” added Rebecca
“But today it is looking obvious,” said Harry.
“May be the senior aurors must have caught some death eaters or so,” said Rebecca casually
“Maybe,” said Harry but he was feeling something odd about that day. It was a Friday and Shaun was going back to his parents place before they would leave for Scotland for Christmas. Harry and Ron were going to go back to the Burrow.


It was the night of 20th December after the dinner Molly Weasley was still staring at the clock on the Weasley wall, where Arthur’s hand was pointing the Ministry
“What’s taking so long for Arthur to make it?” she said aloud worrying.
“He has never been so late after war like this,” she said again sitting on the chair and rocking slightly.
“he’ll be back soon Mrs. Weasley, don’t worry. His work load has increased terribly after the war. He will return don’t worry” said Hermione rubbing Molly’s shoulders comfortingly. Ron and Harry who were in the living room walked in and saw Molly worried
“Mom, look dad’s on his way” said Ron. Harry and he were equally worried too. Molly’s worried face relaxed a bit as she saw the hand slowly turning towards Home. She quickly got up and started heating the dinner and readying Arthur’s plate. Hermione helped Molly while Ron and Harry just sat there at the table.
There was a knock on the door. Molly went quickly and opened. She saw a worried Mr. Weasley. When he was worried he looked even more aged and tired.
“hello honey,” he said softly and gave a peck on her cheek. He smiled at his children and went down and quietly sat down at the table. Molly who was relaxed seemed to have got on her worried face again. But she quickly went to the stove and got the dinner on to the table, while Ron and Harry were slowly talking to Arthur.
“okay, kids leave dad alone for sometime. He is tired. Go back upstairs. It’s late already,” she said. Well there was no need for Molly to tell that Arthur was tired because he looked so whereas the statement that it is getting late and go back upstairs was not taken properly by Ron.
“mum, we are not kids any more. We are used to sleeping late and sometimes not sleeping at all and we were just asking dad what’s wrong? Cant we ask that?” he said and Hermione try to hush him up but he looked daggers at her and she surprisingly went quiet.
“I didn’t mean that son. Its just that…”
“its fine with us Mrs. Weasley. We’ll talk to you later Mr. Weasley. Good night,” said Harry as he was pulling Ron away from the table.
“its alright Molly let the boys be here. I really feel nice when they stay around when I am there…” said Arthur as he gulped down his dinner.
“and Ron, don’t you get angry on your mum like that. Yes she does act as if we all are kids but that’s alright. Its for our good. Anyways, I wanted to tell you something so don’t go, please take a seat,” he said waving the youngsters towards the chairs. The trio looked at each other and did what they were told to. Molly sat down next to Arthur silently.
“what’s up dad? Anything going on in the Ministry?” asked Ron slightly concerned
“yeah…” he said taking a deep breathe and placing his fork down and clasping his hands
“what’s wrong Mr. Weasley?” asked Harry in the same tone as Ron’s.
“today the Auror Department brought some guy. He was completely unidentifiable. His face was all scared and cold.”
“where did they find him?” asked Harry
“near Duff Town,” said Arthur. Hermione sort of froze but that went unnoticed with the rest. She was already trying to make out who was that person.
“Duff Town?” said Ron quizzical, “so any idea what happened to him?”
“nah…just that he was killed by the killing curse and his wounds look pretty new except for a particular scar across his face. Looks like he had dueled someone before dying”
“oh, but where do you fit in all of this?” asked Molly
“the guy was a foreigner. the Department of International Magical Cooperation immediately began to search for any kind of link for this guy here in Britain and that led them to one person who herself is a foreigner,” he stated
“Sara Mehra,” breathed Hermione and both the boys and Molly turned to her and she looked up at Arthur to confirm and he nodded his head
“Sara?” asked Ron looking back at Arthur just in time to see his dad nod and he got his answer.
Harry looked thoughtful and then spoke, “so what has Sara…” started off but was cut.
“I am afraid that she has recognized him and… he is her friend,” he said slowly. Molly’s hands went up to her mouth and so did Hermione’s
“so…he is dead?” asked Ron slowly and Arthur nodded.
“gosh…how…how’s Sara?” asked Harry and Arthur shook his head
“she is shattered. She was called from Minerva’s office today around eight. She literally shrieked. But she carefully looked at the body and confirmed. Actually there wasn’t much to recognize in his face. It was in a bad state. But there was this scar across the face which was prominent and from that Sara confirmed that he was her friend.”
“Oh dear,” said Hermione behind her hands…

Meeting Her Ex


Sara ran away from the headmistress’ office crying. She ran into the corridors falling over her own leg, all the decorations in the corridor for the reunion passed by in a blur. She almost collided with anyone who was in her way. She ran and ran trying to dry her eyes but it was futile. The tears couldn’t stop themselves from falling over her face. She couldn’t hear anyone. The corridors in the higher floors were almost empty when she bumped into someone. She looked up with her eyes filled with tears. She was getting a blurred picture of the guy who helped her steady herself. He was tall, slightly dark and had curly dark hair.
“hey watch out girl. You alright?” asked a friendly voice looking down at this brown eyed, raven headed girl and she just said sorry and ran away from there.


The tall guy turned and slowly walked back towards his guest room when he saw a red headed girl running towards him. She fell short right in front of him and was panting heavily. The guy looked at her and smiled
“hello there miss head girl, how are you doing?”
“oh I am doing great. What about you Dean?” asked Ginny still panting and taking the support of the wall to steady herself.
“very well…are you running after a raven headed girl?” he asked and Ginny just nodded her head.
“she went that way,” said Dean pointing in the opposite direction with his thumb while his other hand still in his pocket.
“what happened? Why are you running after her? and she seemed to be really pained. She was crying. Tears were just pouring out of her eyes,” he said putting back his hand in his pocket. Ginny just looked at the direction where Dean pointed and sighed. She was herself very much hurt. She got to know about Sara’s friend from the headmistress. Watching Sara run like that reminded her of her own woes when she found her dearest brother Fred lying on the cold floor of the Great Hall after the end of the war. All the memories of the past came back to her. She herself shivered remembering Fred’s funeral and that he was no longer with them. She was feeling miserable. She was feeling as if it was a déjà vu.
“I guess, I let her go for now,” she said slowly realizing that Sara will need her own space and freedom to cry like she had at the end of the war. Though the war was over and it was the time for reunion for them but for Sara the war had become into a personal struggle and challenge of her life. Though they won the war but Sara lost hers. 'She has every right to cry over her loss. If she was here it was for him that she was here. If she tried to become her normal school girl self it was for him she did so that she could take him along with her back to her country. But what will she say to her people? How will she face them?' a thousand questions sprang up in Ginny’s mind at a time and she just shook her head and a small tear dropped down her own cheek which she quickly wiped off.
“any problem?” asked Dean concernedly
“nah…don’t bother. Is everything fine in your room? Any difficulty, if there is maybe I can talk to the elves to make it better,” said Ginny suddenly springing in her head girl voice trying doge Dean out of the evening's event.
“no, everything is perfect head girl don’t worry. If I need anything I will look for you,” he said and Ginny nodded and they walked away from the corridor.


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hello everybody at SS...well i am not posting today... i still need to do some proper writing since a sensitive issue of one of my character's death has occured and since there is going to be a reunion Ball too...i will have to post a bit more sensibly...so i am going to take some time...till then if anyone has any idea as to how i can go about the Ball and also donot make it insensitive from my charrie Sara's part then you can PM to me...i have some idea...lets see how it looks in words...till then...take care...have a nice day...i'll see if i can post soon...

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The Hours On Rewind...

Ginny walked back to her dorm. She changed and got into her bed and snuggled in her blanket and looked out of the windows and replayed the entire evening that went by. She was returning back from the pitch along with her team mates when Filch turned up saying that Sara and she were both called to the headmistress’ office. Ginny went to the common room and saw Sara sitting and chatting up with Fiona about something and that something was Fiona’s dress robes for the Ball. Sara’s eyes were shining with admiration as she told Ginny about it on their way to the headmistress. How much ever she, not willing to go to a ball or try not think about silly teenage crushes she is after all a girl and she is bound to enjoy little girly things like dress robes and matching sandals…Ginny smiled as she remembered the bright face of Sara. As soon as they reached the headmistress’ office Minerva welcomed them with a somber face.

“Good evening, Miss Mehra, Miss Weasley. Thank you for coming.”
“Good evening,” said Sara
“How are the preparations going on, miss Weasley?”
“Great, professor”
“Good,”
“Now Miss Mehra I have a very important thing to say so do hear carefully and please be calm”
Ginny and Sara looked at each other and didn’t understand what was happening
“Yes, professor” said Sara turning back to Minerva. Headmistress took a deep breath and said
“Miss Mehra you have been called by the Department of International Magical Cooperation. So would you please follow me through the fire place”
Sara looked at Ginny again surprised and confused
“Professor is there any problem?” asked Ginny looking from Sara to Minerva
“I would be lying if I said that there wasn’t. But I would want Sara to come along with me and I would want you to stay here lest I tell you to leave,” she said looking straight at Ginny through her specs. She had some kind of look which Ginny understood and instantly knew that there was something terribly wrong happened back in the ministry.
“Miss Mehra will you please,” said Minerva and Sara stepped in. behind her Minerva stepped in and said ‘the Auror department’ and the two ladies were engulfed in the green flames of the fire place. Ginny was now confused ‘the Auror department’

“why didn’t I see something like this coming?” thought Ginny and turned away from the window. She tightened the blanket around her and continued to rewind her evening.


She waited and waited as Sara and Minerva had gone to the Ministry for quite some time. After about 2 hours or so the headmistress came without Sara tired and pale. Ginny got worried looking at her headmistress.
“Professor, what happened? Where’s Sara? Are you alright?” asked Ginny hurrying up to her as she sat down in her chair heavily.
“Sara…is shattered Ginny,” said Minerva for the first time taking her name. Minerva was truly hurt and pained.
“Her friend, has been found but in a very gruesome almost brutal condition. It looked as if he went through a rough duel before he died,” said Minerva and Ginny’s hands flew up to her mouth her eyes wide open, she stepped away from Minerva. Words failed her. She couldn’t speak to her at all.
“she is at the Auror department and has just finished with paper work from the department of international magical cooperation regarding her friend. She had to tell them everything about her stay so long and about her friend and her search for him. oh dear she has just gone so much of trouble.”
Ginny looked up to her headmistress. She hardly knew a thing about Sara and her friend. She just knew that she used to go in search of him every time she had a chance and she knew a little bit how Sara came across her brother during the war and how Hagrid found her after the war but the entire truth, she didn’t know.
“she didn’t tell you this before?” asked Ginny
“no, she didn’t and even the education department didn’t know about it. Only I knew that she was in search of her friend. The education department just contacted her school the then headmistress and she gave the details about Sara and that was pretty much enough and neither did Rosmerta let the Ministry know about her being the guardian to Sara until today.”
“So the Ministry knows now?”
“Yes, they immediately called her and your…your dad to help Sara and to fill up the guardian form. According to the rules the foreign student should at least have two guardians in our country if she or he has no immediate family or relatives here.”
“Dad and Rosmerta did the needful, right?”
“Yes of course they have immediately taken care of the things. Your dad was equally worried about Sara and so was Rosmerta. They haven’t seen her but if they would have it would have been a sort of déjà vu for them especially for your dad,” the headmistress said and Ginny understood what she was saying.
“But how come they didn’t see her?”
“She was with the aurors and they were you doing their primary questioning and all”
“did you see her friend?”
“yes, he was completely unrecognizable”
“then how could she?”
“she was shocked when she saw the body. They told her that they found him near Duff town and she looked at the scar and she said that it was her friend. She had no more to say.”
“she just that much?”
“yes, even the aurors coaxed her to tell and think a bit clearly whether or not he was her friend because he was in such a state that no one could ever be able to recognize him. But she was so much in shock and that scar which was the only thing prominent gave her the answer of him being her friend”
“Where’s she right now?”
“she was signing few papers for the funeral. Your father has taken care of it. I guess he has met her.”
“she is coming back right?”
“yes, she is. But Miss Weasley I would want to tell you that she wouldn’t be in a state to talk to anyone so it would be better to just let go her and don’t talk about the reunion to her though that is impossible as the entire school is talking but I would want you to be a less involved about it when she is around”
“I understand what you are trying to tell me headmistress” and Minerva just nodded her head and looked to Dumbledore’s portrait on the wall and he smiled.
“Albus when will the wrath of the war die. It looks the aftermath will never cease”
“Minerva the after math will cease as soon as the people feel that it is the time to move on in life”
“but that can take too long”
“yes, it can take too long but it might just take as much as a second to muster the courage and determination to move on. It just depends on from person to person and remember that the person whom you might think will take longer than the rest to move on maybe will move on faster than the rest as he will realize that life is too short to waste and he would want to do everything within his reach to make his life meaningful so don’t worry about these kids. They have already seen so much in their lives that they will spring back to life and move on. Its just people like us who we need to worry about, who can go into a bit of depression for all that we have seen within our life time,” said Dumbledore. Ginny looked at him as he looked at her when he said the last few lines and was amazed how he could do that when he was already dead. Just then Sara came out of the fire place and saw Ginny and the headmistress. She looked at Ginny for sometime and as soon as Ginny made her way to her she ran. She ran out of the room and continued to run. Ginny went after her but she couldn’t stop her. Ginny later bumped into Dean who was in Hogwarts for the reunion…

An Empty World


Sara ran away to the seventh floor. She slowed down right in front of the place which Ginny once told her was the Room of Requirement. She leaned on to the wall opposite to where the Room of Requirement was assumed to be there. She panted and it was becoming difficult for her to breathe as the tears were chocking her and so was she falling short of air to breathe. She tried to calm down and closed her eyes. She wanted a place where no one could see her. She then remembered how Ginny and she got in to the Room of Requirements. She stood up and walked towards the blank wall and walked past it 3 times saying ‘I want a place where no one can find me’. She repeated it thrice and then a door appeared in front of her. She held the knob and turned it and entered the room.
It was just what she wanted. It was like going back to her old school’s common room. There was a long study table and chair of sorts and a window near by from where she could see outside of the castle. There was an arm chair right near the window. She slowly walked towards the window. She was sort of scared to be alone. She was suddenly feeling all the more lonely then ever. She felt as if she had no one left to stay with her. She slowly walked towards the window. As she walked towards the window she thought she saw Rahul leaning on the window sill with his hands across his chest and smiling at her. Later as her eyes darted towards the arm chair she saw Aussie turn from the arm chair and smile at her. For that particular moment she felt that she was back, back to her old school where the three of them many times would stand by the window. Sara always loved sitting on the sill while Rahul stood there and Aussie would drag up an arm chair and sit and look out of the window into the sky. She slowly walked to the window sill where she imagined Rahul was standing there waiting for her. She reached the window sill and extended her hand to touch what seemed like her friend’s face but was only empty space. As soon as she happen to touch him he vanished, the bubble of her imagination of him being there with her burst with a pop. She hung her head low and silent tears began to fall yet again. But her imagination was still getting on her. She felt that Aussie was still there and was watching her. She turned to him. He was still sitting there on the arm chair. She walked up to him. He had a small smile which brightened her up slightly through her blinding tears. She kneeled down next to his chair and went ahead to touch his arm which was resting on the arm rest he too disappeared. She felt miserable again.
Tears were taking real good on her. It was like a tempest. She sat down on the ground near the arm chair. She cried and cried with her face in her hands and wished that she was back in her own school along with her brother and her dad and none of these events have actually ever happened. She wished that her friends were still with her and had not left her. After sometime she stopped crying. She could hear the early morning birds twittering and chirping. She looked out of the window and saw the rays of sun falling on the tress of the Forbidden Forest. She was awake till the soft warm winter sun had spread his rays all over the Forbidden Forest and then exhaustion took over her and along with that so did sleep. Her head rested on the chair and she soon fell asleep…

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Return Of The Trio...

In the other part of the school Ginny woke up and got dressed quickly. It was 21st and the next day was the hugely anticipated reunion day and she still had many things to look over for the last time. As she headed towards the bathroom then did she remember the last evening’s event and instantly soft tears rolled down her eyes. But she quickly wiped them and pulled herself up before she could go anymore in to a depressing state. She had to be strong for her friend and not revisit her own past. She had resolved to meet Sara before she went for breakfast. As she thought Ginny first walked up to the seventh floor, she exactly knew where to find Sara. She remembered telling Sara about Room Of Requirement. She walked over the empty space thrice saying ‘open the door to the room where Sara is there’. After sometime a door turned up. She opened it and walked in. she saw a long study table and chairs, a small window and an armchair. The rays of sun were penetrating in to the room and it fell softly on a body which was lying there with the head resting on her arm on the arm chair sitting down. Ginny slowly walked up to Sara. She saw her tear streaked face. She couldn’t bring herself to face her. She saw Sara shivering slightly lying on the floor. Ginny quietly looked around and saw a blanket and a shawl hanged on the back of a chair. She went and got them and put over Sara. She watched Sara for some more time and then walked out of the room.

Once outside the room Ginny absent mindedly walked towards the Great Hall. She walked and simply sat down. She didn’t realize that everyone was looking at her curiously. Her state of despair looked pretty much obvious.
“Ginny,” called Derek, “you all right?”
“Huh…uh…um…yeah…yeah…I am fine”
“Where’s Sara?” asked Fiona
“She isn’t well. She is taking rest”
“But where was she last night? She didn’t come back to the dorm,” Fiona continued looking at Ginny skeptically
“She is right now in my room,” lied Ginny
“Your room, why?” asked Fiona
“Fio be easy on Ginny. Looks like she has had a hectic night yesterday with the reunion thing and all and don’t worry about Sara. She will be fine” said Derek and Ginny inwardly thanked Derek for trying to control Fiona. Fiona looked from Ginny to Derek and again to Ginny and then kept quiet and continued with her breakfast. Ginny looked up from her plate and saw Luna staring at her dreamily but something in her eyes was indicating her. She looked around and back to Luna. Luna gave soft smile and tilted her head towards the teachers table. Ginny looked all over the table and then at last did she realize what Luna was trying to tell. There she saw Hermione talking to Professor Flitwick and saw Ron chatting up with Demelza right below the stage. It was then that it struck her that they have come for the reunion. It was then that she actually realized the she would have to face even them and answer their questions regarding Sara. She looked here and there for Harry but she couldn’t see him. She turned to Luna and then she indicated her to Minerva’s empty chair and Ginny just nodded.
“He must have gone to talk to professor McGonagall,” she thought. After the breakfast was over Ginny looked up and saw both Hermione and Ron weren’t there in the hall. As she got up to leave a small brown haired 2nd year girl came up to her and said that she was called to the guest room on the 2nd floor. She nodded and thought it be Hermione who called her. She walked slowly and reached the 2nd floor when she saw Harry and Dean talking at the entrance of a room. Her heart did a flip as she saw both of them hugging and talking. As they turned to walk in Harry’s eye caught something red. He looked and saw Ginny walking towards them.
“Gin,” called Harry and Dean turned and looked at both of them. He felt a rush in his veins. There was a time when he used to go out with Ginny and used to have that flushed face whenever he saw her but now he is seeing his long time room mate going through the same thing. He felt as if he was disrupting their space and he quickly got in to the room while Harry and Ginny continued to hold each others gaze.
Ginny blushed slightly but walked up to him and hugged him tightly and he hugged her back. They stayed like that for quite sometime. Fortunately no on was there around them that time.
“come in,” said Harry as he opened the door for her and she walked in…

A Silent Tempest Continued...


Back in the room of requirement Sara got up and saw a shawl and blanket on her. She didn’t remember wearing it before she fell asleep. However she got up slowly and looked outside the window. The sun had come out fine into the sky but yet it was cool and breezy. It was as if there was no effect of the sun’s warmness around. It was as if he was just there to give them the light. She went and sat on the sill with her back up against the wall and her knees drawn near her and tightly hugged the shawl around her. Her eyes were burning from the amount of tears that flowed from it. She was having a head ache with all that crying and thinking about her friends that she did last night. She watched the children below on the grounds playing with snow for sometime and then soon she closed her eyes and went back to revisiting her own school days with her two really close friends. Now and then tears would well up in her closed eyes and would run down her cheeks. But she would wipe them off and would keep her eyes closed as if she was no longer going to see anything around her anymore

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Concerned Friends...

“Ginny, how are you?” asked Hermione as soon as she stepped in to the room. Hermione, Ron, Harry and Dean all of them were there in Ron and Harry’s room.
“I am fine, Mione,” she said and went and hugged Hermione. Ron who was just behind Hermione then patted Ginny’s head as a typical elder brother and she loved it when he did that. It was like after Bill and Fred it was only Ron who could do that patting so well like an elder brother. With Bill no longer staying with them and Fred no longer there she used to miss the way her elder brothers used pat her head lovingly and some how Ron was very much like both of them when he did that. She broke apart from Hermione and went and hugged Ron. They held each other for quite sometime and he kissed her head and asked, “you are alright, right?” she knew what he was asking about and she just gave a small nod which neither meant that she was fine nor did it mean she was horrible. Dean saw Ginny and his friends acting in really odd way. He was feeling a bit out of place.
“hello Dean,” said Ginny turning towards him, “is everything fine with your stay?” she asked and he smiled and nodded. They went and sat down near the fire place and Ginny asked, “how’s everybody else back in London?”
“oh they are fine”
“how’s Bill and his family haven’t heard about them either. Are they not going to come to the reunion? I haven’t seen their names in the list”
“no, I guess they aren’t coming,” said Ron staring at the fire in the fire place.
“oh”
Just then Dean remembered something and asked Ginny, “hey Ginny have you talked to that raven headed girl? I mean I shouldn’t be asking you that. I know you know what to do, but you see I don’t know why I feel…” he was saying when Ginny just shook her head and he got his answer so he stopped
“but you know what happened to her?” and she just nodded her head. The trio looked from Dean to Ginny and from Ginny to Dean
“Gin, does he know about Sara?” asked Harry and Ginny just shook her head and said, “she bumped into him yesterday after she came out of the headmistress’ office on her way to the Room Of Requirement,”
“oh”
“her name is Sara? you guys know her?” and the trio nodded and told them a little about who she is and what happened with her. Dean too became a bit low after what he got to know about Sara. Almost everyone in the school knew that she stayed with Rosmerta after the war and worked in the Three Broomsticks but only Ginny and Luna and few teachers from the school knew that she even went in search of her friend. Dean came to know about both these things and didn’t seemed to question more as he felt he was already interfering in some really personal matter. So he kept quiet for the entire time as they discussed the last evening’s event.
“where is she now?” asked Ron
“the Room of Requirement. She was still sleeping when I got there today” said Ginny
“oh, but…should we go and talk to her now?” asked Ron
“I mean, it has been quite sometime and it would be better that we try talking to her,” he continued
“I don’t know…I am not sure,” said Ginny
“and neither am I,” said Hermione
“I guess we should, she wont be much difficult than Harry was, can she?” said Ron which he soon repented for and earned good measure of death glares from Ginny, Hermione and Harry and even a really pity look from Dean.
“lets go and try at least,” said Harry
“ok,” said Ginny and got up from where she was sitting and everybody else followed her. Dean however stayed back.
“you guys go ahead I will be there in my room, meet you later,” he said and they nodded and left.

Visit To The Room Of Requirement


The trio and Ginny walked to the seventh floor and Ginny repeated the phrase again thrice and a door knob appeared and they entered the room. The entire room was lightened by the sunlight. They saw Sara sitting there her eyes closed and back up against the wall and knees drawn near her. Ginny looked at Harry and Hermione who were by her side and they nodded and squeezed her shoulder and walked ahead. Ginny walked up to Sara and placed her hand on her shoulder and said softly, “Sara”
Sara opened her eyes slowly and saw a blurred vision of Ginny and her flaming red hair. She didn’t notice the trio behind. She pulled herself up properly and faced Ginny, “hey Ginny. Good morning. Sorry I couldn’t make it to the breakfast with you guys. Was Fiona hyper?” and Ginny nodded at the last question
“God, I will have to face her questions then, right?”
“yes” said Ginny quietly. Sara was trying to avoid Ginny talk about her friend and about last evening.
“how are you doing Sara?” asked Hermione from behind and came forward. Sara was surprised to see the trio.
“wow, you guys turned up. Ginny why didn’t you tell me first that they have come too,” she said and walked towards Harry and Ron.
“how are you guys doing with your jobs and Harry how is your training going on? Sorry I couldn’t write to anyone of you before,” said Sara trying to sound casual and not bring them to the last evening’s topic to discuss.
“we are doing fine Sara, how are you?” asked Harry repeating Hermione’s words. He saw Sara closely and saw tear streaks all over her cheeks and her eyes were puffy and red and her face was trying to hide her emotions and it was doing a pathetic job.
“I am…am alright,” said Sara not looking at anyone. Ginny placed her hand on her shoulder from behind
“we are sorry about your friend,” said Hermione coming forward
“um…thanks…but its…its…I cant even say its alright. I don’t know what to say,” said Sara her throat chocking again but her tears didn’t fall. It was like her eyes were dried of the tears.
“its, its just that somewhere back in my mind and heart all this time I had a feeling that I will see him again and he will come back with me back but, no. It had to be that he had to loose his life over some stupid duel when he could survive the deadly nights in the forest in foreign lands during the war time,” she said in a chocked voice and sat down heavily on the chair at the head of the long study table. Hermione went and sat next to her and Harry went and sat on the other hand while Ginny stood near Sara with her hand on her shoulder. Ron went quietly and sat down next to Hermione.
“you know all this while I used to feel that he is there in Duff Town and even if I have not seen him for almost months now I used to feel his presence but now…now there’s some kind of empty space in my subconscious mind and there is this kind of feeling that I will never ever would be able to see him again. You know in the beginning when I first came to Hogsmeade I still had hope to find him but know that hope has vanished. I some how feel so empty. It was for him that I have come so far. It was for him that I joined Hogwarts. Now I feel what am I going to do over here? I feel that there is nothing more for me to do here,”
“Sara, you cant leave us,” said Hermione putting her hand over Sara’s, “you’ll have to stay. This is really a bad time to make any decisions,” she said
“I know it, Hermione but I am just telling what I am feeling right now,” said Sara and Hermione went quiet. Sara sometimes could be very curt and few people may call it rude when she was upset or down without her realizing it.
“honestly I don’t know what to do next. I don’t even want to think about it…but…but this emptiness is going to take toll on me,”
“I came after him to fulfill my brother’s, our friend’s and Rahul’s girlfriend’s promise that I will bring him back,” she said. The friend and girl friend’s promise was understandable but why her brother’s promise which is what the trio and Ginny couldn’t understand. Sara however continued
“Karan and Rahul were really close. They became closer when Karan joined our school. Rahul was a teacher, an elder brother and a friend to him and their relations strengthened after my mum expired. Rahul took real care of him when my dad and I were trying to take care of the rest of things. I feel horrible. Never could I ever be able to fulfill any of my promises that I made to my brother as an elder sister is supposed to do. Now I look back on to the day when I promised him that I will go and get back Rahul, I guess that day itself Karan must have known that Rahul will never be coming back. He must have known quite long before I realize that I have never been able to fulfill the promises that I made to him”
“That may not be true, Sara. Don’t take everything on your self. It is just the fate that we can’t fight against when we can against the entire world,” said Ron who had been quiet for so long. Hermione and Harry looked up at him and gave a small nod of appreciation which he accepted by nodding. Sara looked at him for sometime and hung her head, “I don’t know how will I face my friends and my brother and most of all Rahul’s girlfriend. I wouldn’t want to live to face her,” she said and covered her face in her hands. The rest of them tried hard to make her feel alright. They took her to Ginny’s room for her to fresh up much to Sara’s resistance of using the head girl’s room. Later she along with Ginny and Hermione went to Harry and Ron’s guest room where she had little breakfast which they asked the house elves to provide with when the girls were in the heads dorm. It was afternoon when Dean came and knocked the door. Harry went and opened it
“hey there Harry, coming for lunch?” he asked
“um…we will be right there,” added Harry
“by the way I asked Professor McGonagall if we could sit at the Gryffindor table and she has allowed us,” he said
“I’ll be waiting,” he said and left
“thanks, we will be there in some time,” said Harry and went back to where everyone was sitting. After 15 minutes the trio and Ginny and Sara went for lunch together.

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Promises Broken...Promises Made...


It was evening and Ginny was sitting by herself near the fireplace quietly. Hermione and Ron had gone to meet all the professors to much of Ron’s resistance. Harry was done with talking to Demelza walked towards Ginny to see her sitting quietly near the fire.
“Hey Gin,” he said softly in her ears from behind
“hey,” she replied and saw him take a seat opposite her
“you alright?” asked Harry. He hated to ask the question when he knew that the pressure of the reunion and last evening’s event was taking toll on her but he didn’t have another way to start a conversation.
“just…tired,” said Ginny
“you want to say something, Gin?” he asked
“um…”she herself sounded unsure whether she should speak out what she was thinking and feeling right now.
Harry didn’t press her on but waited for her to come around. He looked at her and she looked back at him still weighing her thoughts.
“um…Harry I…I don’t know I feel…that it was because of me that Sara’s friend is no more with her”. Harry didn’t say anything but wanted her to continue and she did tearing her eyes off from him and staring in to the fire
“It was on her birthday that Sara was in her room and she heard a howl. She thought it was her friend. It howled twice or thrice. It was like it wanted to send some message to someone. Sara wanted to go and check but I stopped her. I tried to convince her that he might just be wishing her and he wouldn’t want her put herself in a trouble by breaking rules,” she said and looked at Harry
“I was so stupid to even try convincing her…I shouldn’t have done that…I should have let her go. I could have stuck up for her if anyone would ask me. How many times have I not done in my past years? But no…I had to be too much of my head girl self to avoid her from going. In that way at least she could have seen him one last time,” she added softly and staring at her hands. Harry stood up and went and sat next to her and placed his hand over her shoulder and tried to console her that there was nothing she could do when she had helped her few times all ready and taking a risk like that without Minerva knowing could have been very dangerous. But she shot back saying that when didn’t they do any such dangerous thing to which Harry replied
“Gin, werewolves are dangerous. We nearly lost our heads back in our 3rd year. You obviously couldn’t put Sara and yourself in such a trouble could you?”
“but Harry, Sara knows how to handle her friend”
“what if he wasn’t her friend and what if he would have been someone else like the last time,” said Harry remembering about Gorge telling them about Sara’s encounter with a foreign werewolf
“Harry” Ginny started off but was cut
“Harry is right Ginny. It could have been someone else other then Rahul,” said Sara standing behind the chair which Harry vacated. Harry and Ginny were so busy that they didn’t realize that Sara entered the common room and could hear what they were talking
“And I couldn’t risk you by getting hurt myself by some other werewolf. I have already been a too much of burden to everybody out here. It was a right decision that you took that day to convince me not to go out. So don’t think that it was because of you I couldn’t get to see my friend for the last time,” said Sara
“Sara, I am really very sorry,” said Ginny
“Ginny, please don’t apologize for it was no mistake of yours. I was just bound to not see my friend before he…he” but Sara couldn’t speak any more. She looked away from them and looked straight out of the window. After some moments of silence the portrait door opened and in stepped Hermione, Ron and Dean.
The common room soon had people whispering furiously as they headed towards Harry, Ginny and Sara. the students were all excited to see their ex Gryffindors especially the 2nd and the 1st years because they had got to learn very little about their ex 7th year students especially the famous trio and also Dean Thomas who was now already famous amongst the students especially girls since he got selected for the Puddlemere United this selection season. Ron for one was very happy to see Dean there instead of Cormac Maclaggen. Dean and Ron looked at each other as they soon realized the increase in whisperings in the common room as soon as they entered. They didn’t bother much but walked ahead and sat down. Ron and Hermione took the sofa and Dean went and sat on the arm chair. Dean sat opposite to Sara and gave her a small nod and she greeted back the same way. Harry and Ron spoke to him briefly about it when he asked but he didn’t pry much. They sat there silently for another few minutes and it was becoming awkward and disturbing as every second ticked by when Hermione finally tried to break the silence.
“um…Sara…so how is your studies going on?” everyone looked at her. Hermione was complete loss of words and ideas to start a conversation and the silence was sort of killing everyone but no one knew how to break it and when Hermione courageously took it up she went red. It was obviously no time to ask how was studies going on and that too of a girl who has had, had a disturbing day. Sara looked up at Hermione and gave her small smile to credit her for her smartness and courage to break the silence. She didn’t feel bad but was slightly relaxed seeing Hermione trying to bring back a normal atmosphere.
“it is going on fine Hermione. Really I am fortunate that I am continuing here and going to finish my last year from this school. Yeah I do have problems with planets sometimes but that’s all right because looks like the planets aren’t right for me right now and the moment I take up the Jupiter chart” Sara explained “or that of the Saturn’s looks like they shift for me accordingly making it slightly difficult and irritating me to the very end of giving up on them,” said Sara, “but on a whole I am really liking it. It reminds me of my old school a lot and my friends. The Gryffindor quidditch team is so much like our team back in my school. It’s really good to be around them and since Ginny is a member I get to know a lot about the team and it literally helps me to sort of remember my own days of being a quidditch member and attending all those meetings. It used to be real fun. And when she talks about Jimmy and Ritchie’s antiques it cracks me up. They are real laugh. Demi has a hell of a time managing both of them”
“You play quidditch?” asked Dean
“Um…yeah, mostly a chaser or a seeker but I don’t play here,” said Sara shrugging. Amazingly Sara took on the conversation of the quidditch further involving the guys to Hermione’s disappointment but she was relaxed nonetheless that everyone was talking and moreover that Sara was involved too. That probably surprised Ginny. Ginny was quiet for quite sometime till Hermione, Ron and Dean came up and she herself didn’t know how to break the silence and when Mione did it she wasn’t comfortable at all to participate but seeing Sara getting involved she relaxed slightly. The conversation was carried forward by the guys and later all that Sara did was to listen to them silently. She became her usual self of sitting quietly like she did it when she first came to the Burrow. Ron noticed the sudden silence of her but didn’t press her to talk much. He had faced such kind of situations before too. When Sirius died Harry would lock himself up and it would difficult for him and Hermione to talk to him and eventually Harry would come out of the room and his state after few days, when the war ended he himself was very quiet and didn’t talk much but ended up arguing with Hermione a lot. But Sara was turning up to be a different girl. She converses and then tries to create a normal atmosphere for everyone to join in and later she herself quietuses down herself. Sara was in her own world when she heard the word reunion Ball. She sighed inwardly and hoped no one would ask anything about it to her. As Sara was hoping not to get involved there on the other hand Ginny too was thinking of keeping herself out of from the topic because she didn’t want Sara to feel horrible and she was thinking hard also to change the topic. It was Fiona who joined them was talking excitedly about the Ball. None of the school knew about Sara and her friend and so Fiona in all her ignorance continued talking about and all that they could do was smile at her.
“and Sara, I know you are not well but please, please will you come to the ball. I know you don’t want to, you never wanted to in first place and no doubt bad health is no reason you will end up coming to the Ball but please will you make it, please,” pleaded Fiona. Sara who was quiet and hardly heard about what was being discussed was startled when Fiona addressed. Sara didn’t realize when Fiona turned up. “Huh…um…Fio I…I don’t know, I…don’t think so I would be coming. I’ll let you know if I am coming Fio, sure,” said Sara
“And whom will you come with?” asked Fiona
“Fio, I told you I can come without a partner I don’t care about it at all. If I feel alright I will be there in the Great Hall,” said Sara
“You should have said yes to Roger, Sara. You know if someone is there around it is good at least you wont feel alone,” said Fiona
“Didn’t I say I don’t care about being alone? I have been alone for quite sometime and I know how to pass my time when I am alone. Well alone in a party is not I have experienced so I wouldn’t mind experiencing that either. Don’t worry I will come,” said Sara
“You will come!” shrieked Fiona, “you said you’ll come!”
Sara sighed, “I don’t know”
“Hey you said you will come,” said Fiona pouting like a small girl
“Fio…” started off Ginny but she shut up as soon as she saw Sara trying to calm down
“Fio, I’ll be there but I wont guarantee how long I will be there, alright?” said Sara
“oh, that’s alright. I just want to see you once in that beautiful dress, Sara and anyway Ginny and the rest are doing such a cool job about this reunion I bet you will stay longer than you will think and you yourself will be very surprised how quickly time will pass by,” added Fiona excitedly
“Fio if you want to see me in that dress I will do a dress rehearsal for you before I sleep”
“no, I want you to come to the Ball in that dress,” said Fiona. Fiona acted like a 7 year old stubborn kid sometimes and what made Sara agree to her was what the trio and Ginny couldn’t understand.
“so you are coming, right?” asked Fiona once again
“Fio you ask one more time and I am not coming to the Ball,” said Sara sternly. She suddenly had a mother-ish or they could say an elder sister-ish-ness in her voice.
“oh, ok, I am not going to ask you,” she said quickly and got up and hugged Sara and whispered, “thanks, but you better get alright so that we can have fun tomorrow” and Sara gave small smile and nodded.
After Fiona left the guys looked at each other incredulously, “what was that all about?” asked Ron, “I have never seen any girl being so mad since her friend isn’t going to a Ball,” he continued and the other guys shrugged while Ginny and Hermione looked at Sara and said, “Sara, if you don’t want to come don’t force yourself”
“yeah, and I will talk to Fio. I guess the party mood itself is making her get high and she is acting like an immature kid,” continued Ginny and Sara just shook her head “forget it guys. I am alright right now that’s why I could say ok. Let’s see how I am tomorrow. If one of my mood swings gets on may be I will have to give it a drop anyways I have sort of got a knack of breaking promises so let this one also add up to my broken promises list,” she added ruefully.
“Sara, you haven’t promised her anything,” said Hermione and Sara just sighed, “guys just drop it, good night everybody,” she said and got up to leave
“you wont have dinner?” asked Ron and Sara just shook her head and didn’t turn to see them. She just walked up the stairs and vanished into the girls’ dorm.



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Choices...

The entire school was full of guests. From ex students to their parents almost everyone was there for the reunion. This reunion was very much close to the hearts of all those people who have witnessed war in close quarters. There was not a single person who wasn’t affected by the war. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were to arrive in the afternoon the next day. Hogwarts saw many aurors and Ministry officials coming and going. Few of the Ministry officials and the aurors came and met the staff and Harry Potter as he was present in the school and left. It was at Hogwarts that the final fight happened so everyone felt that they ought to be the part of the reunion. Most of them were to wait for the evening get together and leave after sometime. They wanted to leave Hogwarts to it students for all the Ball and victory in war celebrations. Ginny and the prefects were completely busy from the moment they got up from their sleep. They were running here and there. Ginny was giving out instructions to the volunteers. The professors were busy meeting and greeting people from parents to ministry officials. On the other hand the guests who were already there in Hogwarts for past 2 days were helping the prefects too. Since the guests were basically ex students they still had the rush and excitement as they had when they were students.

Sara got up next day and went to the window and saw beautiful pearly white tents were put up on the ground. Though it was snowing and it was a bit windy it looked that the tents were held up by magic to support what was inside. She was getting curious as to what was inside and just then a small owl flew into her room.
“Pig!” said Sara aloud, “this means Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are here, but they weren’t coming till afternoon right?” she thought but nonetheless she relieved Pig of the burden and opened the letter to find Molly’s writing:

Hello, Sara dear,
How are you doing? We are in the Great Hall. We would like to meet you. If you are up and about we would be waiting for you. if you are still sleeping we will wait for you in the headmistress’ office. Send Pig back with an answer.

Molly.



Sara immediately got ready within few minutes and sent Pig away. She walked down the dorm stairs. There were quite a lot of students up and about already. Everybody was excitedly talking about the ball and the reunion. Sara just silently walked through the common room and out through the portrait hole. She wasn’t feeling cheerful at all. Well, she had a reason not to be. She still hadn’t made her mind as to whether she would be able to join her friends without spoiling their evening. She was deep in her thoughts when she bumped into someone coming out of the Great Hall
“Hello there foreigner. Heard you aren’t feeling well, huh?” said a girly voice. Sara looked up to find Yaxley’s girlfriend there standing and sneering at her.
“Why do you care?” asked Sara indignantly
“Thought you didn’t have a partner,” she said simply
“Should I get you one? I mean Peeves would surely want a date,” she said quite loudly so that her friends following her would listen and they. Everyone started to laugh. Sara’s fists were clenched she was just refraining from giving a blow on her nose. Just then she heard Molly calling her from the Gryffindor table. Everybody had turned around to see what was happening at the door of the Hall. Molly didn’t want Sara to loose her temper on someone when she was already in no state to talk to anybody.
“oh, there she is, blood traitor. Were you staying with them? Merlin’s beard looks like she is never happy with 7 kids that she adopted you even after that Granger Mudblood and the self obsessed ‘boy who lived’” she carried on and her friends kept on laughing and giggling. The teachers were busy with their work for the reunion so no one was present in the Hall to witness like what was turning out to be a pretty abusive monologue. Sara had enough. She punched full on her face. What satisfied her most was she heard a small sound of a crack. Her nose was bleeding. The Head boy’s girlfriend wailed and held her nose as she staggered back up to the door.
“you filthy,” but she was cut
“oh, please keep that word to yourself. It suits you better. Even after the war, it looks like there are quite a lot of Slytherins who don’t care to stop abusing people,” said Sara hotly and walked off. The girls who were all laughing and giggling were glaring at her as they helped their friend. Sara walked with jerking her hand where it made contact with the Slytherin’s nose. Molly and Arthur who were witnessing everything looked stunned. Hermione wasn’t there and it was only Harry and Ron who were standing there. And all they could do was pat her back as she walked towards them. Ron was so happy that he even hugged her.
“well done, Sara. But do you think you can escape a detention?” he asked as he sat down again to finish his breakfast.
“dunno, I’ll tell you if I have,” she said quietly. She looked up at Molly who had an expression which clearly said ‘I don’t approve of what you did right now’ and Sara sighed
“Mrs. Weasley I am sorry, but I won’t take nonsense about people I care and like and looks like they still have a long way to go if truth be told. Even the war hasn’t changed quiet a few of their egos,” she said and Molly shook her head.
“Miss Mehra, how are you doing?” asked Arthur. Sara knew she had to drop the subject
“sorry, Mr. Weasley. I am doing um…I…I…don’t know…just empty,” she said slowly and she sat down at the table. Harry and Ron looked at her. Neither of them could say anything
“we are very sorry, honey,” said Molly sitting next to with her hand on her shoulder. Sara couldn’t say anything. She just nodded her head.
“you are coming to Burrow for Christmas, dear” and Sara just nodded again
“and about…the funeral,” started Arthur and Sara’s head snapped so quickly that she could have broken it.
“um…we will do it on day after tomorrow,” he said slowly and all that Sara did was nod. She was remembering her mom’s funeral just 2 years back. Sara was in no state to talk to anyone. All she did was cry and cry. Rahul helped her with her brother. Her brother was too much in shock to talk, eat, and sleep. She felt some kind of emptiness after that and she was feeling it again. Just the very thought of her friend not being with her anymore in future was just too much for her to bear. Silent tears swam in her eyes but she controlled them. Molly, Arthur, Harry and Ron were seeing her. She couldn’t look up and look into their eyes. Harry immediately looked away. He was feeling uncomfortable himself. He had experienced the feeling when everyone keeps staring at you with those pitiful eyes. He didn’t want to make it uncomfortable for Sara. Just then someone called her name and it was Jimmy and Demelza’s boyfriend, both prefects were coming towards her.
“morning Sara, how you doing?” asked Jimmy and punched her shoulder lightly. Sara who was just pulling herself up looked at them and smiled, “just a bit tired, that’s all”
“Demelza told you weren’t feeling well,” said the captain’s boyfriend.
“yeah, but I am fine now,” she said standing up.
“um…well actually you know…Ginny will kill me if she gets to know that I have asked for your help, but can you just help us around with the final setting up with the decorations in the corridors…we still need to do some last minute work in the Astronomy tower and the corridors leading to it,” said Demelza’s boyfriend
“then why ask?” said Ron under his breathe which Sara heard and she just patted his hand.
“yeah, sure. I’ll be just in a moment. And don’t worry about Ginny, she wont kill you,” said Sara and looked back at Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. The boys walked away and were waiting for her at the entrance.
“Sara, dear you sure you will go and help them,” asked Molly. She didn’t want Sara to over exert herself when she is already drained emotionally and lot mentally.
“I am sure, Mrs. Weasley. Don’t worry I will be all right. I need something to get my mind buzzing. If I will just sit like that I am sure bound to loose my head and moreover if Rahul was to be here he wouldn’t have wanted me to sit here and cry over his loss. He would have wanted me to participate in this reunion because in true words after the war wizards and witches from all over the world have reunited. It was because of this war that we know that it is the choice that matters not what is right and what is wrong. He chose to run to save our lives and I chose to bring him back. Well people have thought that this war is only about good and evil but it is as also equally about one’s choice. He chose to leave me but now I have got nothing else to choose but to finish my journey of Hogwarts and so I will. I have made few friends here and I hope not to hurt them in anyways. Mrs. Weasley I don’t mean to hurt you anyways and I will be fine… Mrs. Weasley, don’t worry,” Sara said and gave a small nod before leaving.
Sara’s words struck Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and so did it remind Harry of the words that Dumbledore once spoke about choice. It was choice that made him kill Voldemort. It was Voldemort who chose to mark him as the enemy; it was Hermione and Ron who chose to be at his side till the very end. So indeed it was a war about choices. Ron looked at Harry concernedly, “you fine mate?”
“uh…yeah…I am fine…”
Arthur got up from the table and walked towards out of the Hall. Molly sighed and followed Arthur back to the guest room to rest for sometime.

um...hello everybody i am sorry i havent been posting...well i was busy with my college assignments and now i am having my exams so i wouldnt be able to post for another week or more...so...um...cyu all later...have a nice day...:-)

Oh!! my god you have written quit a few, they all are amazing and i loved the most recent one you have written. Hope to see some more amazing post.

Hey Harita, you really really writh great. I read the one you had post last i.e. most recently and it's amazing hope to see few more.

hey neha, honestly you guys liked it?wow that is such a great confidence boost yaar...well...you read all the posts before too?
well sort of another request let your other SS friends know about the fiction...and tell them to comment i mean...i know i end up writing huge posts which is quite a put off for any person i guess...but i would like if people would comment too...

and Vijaya...thanks a lot for your comment too...and plz help me with this stupid Multi-text thinggy i still cant get it right...lol...i guess quite a slow learner i am...

today's post...

Fiona Boham...

It was 5 in the evening when everybody was getting ready. According to the schedule everyone was to gather at the white tents outside the lake by 6. Sara had just returned from the last minute help that she was asked by two of the prefects. She had seen Ginny running around here and there doing with final supervision. She hadn’t seen Hermione for quite sometime. As soon as Sara returned she saw that Fiona was already getting ready. She had her chocolate brown strapless evening dress already worn and was looking at herself in the mirror.
“Sara, at last. How do I look?” she asked
“you look really beautiful, Madame,” said Sara in a slightly French pronunciation.
“thank you,” said the former with a small curtsey and Sara just shook her head. She went and lied down on her bed. She wanted to rest for sometime.
“hey you are not sleeping right?” asked Fiona
“nah…just resting,” said Sara with her hands on her eyes.
“ok, I’ll wake you up when I am ready. You seemed to have been going around quite a bit today. Saw you with Jimmy and Demi’s boyfriend,” said Fiona as she was brushing her hair.
“yeah, had to finish up with the final decoration in the Astronomy tower and the corridors over there,” said Sara still her eyes closed
“ok…how’s the tower looking?” she asked
“um…well Ginny had some idea about it so we just followed her instructions. You better go and see it,” said Sara taking her hands off her eyes and saw Fiona as she was getting ready.
“um…then it must be really good, because all of us have great attachment to that tower. It was there where Dumbledore was killed by Snape,” hissed Fiona with disgust. No one knew about Snape’s help to Harry in the final battle except for the trio and the Order. Everybody till date thought that Snape was a murder. Sara sat up as Fiona continued to tell about what had happened and how did the great wizard fall into the hands of death. By the end of it Fiona had tears in her eyes. Sara got up and went and hugged her and Fiona held her for long. Everybody had loved their dear headmaster who was wise, intelligent at the same time eccentric with mischief glinting electric blue eyes.

“anyways I don’t want to cry, for Dumbledore wouldn’t have wanted us to cry over him but would have wanted us to enjoy and celebrate our victory over the evil,” said Fiona and looking back in to the mirror and continued to dress herself. Sara went back and stood for quite sometime near the window and saw the white tents were shimmering near by the lake.
“hey it is 5:30 already, Sara you better get ready,” said Fiona. Sara turned around and saw that Fiona was ready in her evening dress with her blonde hair done up in a bun. She had curled her straight hair and she was simply looking beautiful.
“oh, my Fio you look great,” said Sara amazed at the transformation of her friend.
“I bet Derek is gonna be on your side the entire evening even if he sees Lavender,” said Sara and Fiona blushed and giggled.
“ok now enough of praises now you better get ready, and fast,” said Fiona
“why don’t you go ahead, I will join you later,” said Sara as she walked slowly towards her bed to take out the outfit which Rosmerta had gifted her on her birthday.
“oh, no. I want to see you first before anybody else see you,” said Fiona and Sara looked at her confused as to why was Fiona so much interested in seeing her in that dress. She fought back the urge to ask her.
“ok, fine. I’ll go and freshen up,” said Sara and went into the wash room to freshen up.
Sara changed her dress and came out of the washroom to see Fiona gazing at her stunned.
“what! I told you I wont look good in this. I have never worn such a dress,” said Sara and walking up to the mirror.
“shut up, you look great!,” said Fiona walking beside her and looking at her in the mirror.
“sure?”
“of course,” said Fiona and turning away from her and walking to her bed and grabbing something
“here, take this,” said Fiona handing over a small heart shaped box to Sara. Sara looked at her surprised and asked, “what is it?”
“this is your birthday gift from me and Derek. well, I wont say exactly it is your birthday gift, because I am not giving it to you on your birthday, but” Fiona trailed off as she saw Sara opening the small box. Sara was stunned to see a small tear drop pendent hanging in a delicate silver chain along with same shape ear studs. Sara looked at Fiona and hugged her
“this is so beautiful, Fiona but how did you get of the same color as my dress?” asked Sara
“well, we went and bought this gift after your birthday and I had already seen your dress by then,” said Fiona with a small guilty smile
“oh, this is really pretty Fio but there was no” but she was cut off
“no, don’t you dare say that, do you get it. This is a birthday gift so keep it,” said Fiona sternly reminding Sara of Ginny when she said that same thing about the dress she was wearing.
“okay now, your hair,” said Fiona as if getting down to business
“wha…what?” said Sara slightly taken aback as Fiona sat her down and went about with her hair. She applied some instant softening potion to Sara’s hair and within few minutes her hair was soft, shiny but curly.
“aha…Sara you owe me this look,” said Fiona as she peeped from Sara’s shoulder into the mirror.
“yeah, sure. What do you want?” asked Sara
“I’ll tell you later,” said Fiona with a cheeky grin
“now, here take this ribbon and tie it in your typical pony way,” said Fiona as she handed a emerald green ribbon to Sara. Sara took it and tied it.
“hum…lets see,” said Fiona turning Sara to face her. she was looking at her with a lot of concentration, “um…can we do something like this?” she asked as she slightly framed Sara’s face with curls on the side of her face.
“aha…that’s it! Fiona you are genius,” she said to herself and she turned Sara around to let her see for herself how she looks. Sara was pretty much surprised herself.
“um…wow…but don’t you think”
“it’s too much?” asked Fiona to Sara “no ways. This is the most simple yet an elegant way you can dress, honey”
“don’t call me that”
“oops, someone else used to call you like this?” asked Fiona peering at her. Sara didn’t get what Fiona was trying to say “no…why?”
“nothing…just like that, oh come on we are getting late!” screamed Fiona, “where your sandals!”
“I’ll wear them, you get going I wont need your help to strap my heels,” said Sara as she bent to take out the heels from below the bed.
“ok, I guess I wont be able to see you completely dressed first. We haven’t even done with make up yet”
“Fio”
“ok I am leaving. But how am I looking?” she said nervously as she looked herself in the mirror
“you are looking great Fio, Derek will have only eyes for you”
“not that way! he always has eyes for me!” she said getting frustrated and Sara raised her eyebrows
“hm…?”
“um…I mean…” she said blushing.
“Go! You are getting late!”
“uh…yeah…chill,” she said nervously and gave a small smile and she was still red.
“enjoy your evening Fio,” said Sara wearing her heels
“same to you, meet you later” and she literally ran out of the dorm.

have a nice day:-)

Ohkay! I'm indeed proud to say that i did the stupendous job of reading your fanfic through and through till now. And i'm amazed, spellbound and truly in awe. You've got a gift of storytelling Harita. Put it to good use. And if you do write a book someday, i know that i'd want to buy. I'm a fan.

thanks there Archie...indeed it is a stupendous job...lol...and dont worry if i ever write a book you will know it...lol

Hello everybody...another post...

A Nervous Couple

Derek was waiting out in the common room. It was 5:45 already and everybody had almost left the tower. Just then the portrait door opened he saw Dean, walk in.
“oh, hi Dean what you doing here?”
“nothing just here for sometime, before I go to the lake. Love this place a lot”
“you ought to,” said Derek and turned as he heard slightly fast footsteps. He walked towards the girls dorm stairs and there he saw in the warm glow of the torches Fiona was standing there in chocolate colored dress. She was looking ‘gorgeous’ in his words
“hey,” she said softly and rather shyly. She was never like that.
“why is she talking so slowly?” thought Derek, “she never talked so slowly,” he looked confused.
“um…is there anything, wrong?” asked Fiona in a much higher voice
“um…no why?”
“um…you look sort off…confused,” she said as if she was asking him a question
“oh, do I, do I? Nothing, guess nerves,” he said with a slight laughter ringing in his voice
“oh, yeah nerves,” she said in the same soft voice
“so lets go,” said Derek
“um…yeah, yeah sure,” she said in a confused voice herself. “He didn’t even greet me with his customary hey Fio, is there anything wrong with my dress? He didn’t even say how I look. Am I looking terrible? Sara, what were you thinking when you said I was looking great!”
“Fiona?”
“huh...”
“here” said Derek helping her to step out of the portrait hole near the step.
“she seemed to be in a completely different world”
“um…yeah, thanks,” she said taking his arm and stepping out of the potrait hole

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hey another post...

Someone To Accompany...

Watching Derek and Fiona, Dean smiled inwardly. He was thinking about his own close friend. She was still his close friend ‘cause he didn’t get time to ask her last year before he ran away from Hogwarts to save himself. She looked a lot like Sara, just that she had long and straight hair. But the eyes were the same brown eyes, but he could see himself in her eyes but in Sara’s eyes there will be someone else. He wished his close friend was here with him today spending this time with him. She was away in Scotland busy with studying wand lore. He hasn’t been able to contact her. he doesn’t even know if she is coming today. He sent her letters but hardly had she ever answered them. He was waiting for his training to begin next year because he had to go to Scotland for sometime for training too. He was hoping of meeting her there. He was at the window watching everyone gathering up near the white tent when he heard slight footsteps coming nearer and nearer. He turned and after a moment he saw Sara dressed in emerald green with hardly any makeup which suited her so perfectly. She was looking so beautiful and natural with those curls framing her face so well.
“oh…hi Sara,” said Derek casually, “thought you left already”
“hi Dean, um…nah…I am running a bit late…had to do with some last finishing for the Astronomy tower with Jimmy”
“oh,”
“how come you are here?”
“just like that. Love this place”
“you ought to. I am going to miss this place when I leave”
“you are leaving?”
“well mostly but don’t know when…anyways I guess we better get going or else we will be late,” said Sara
“Um…yeah sure” said Dean and waited for her to walk. As they walked out of the hole they found almost the entire Great Hall and the Entrance hall empty. They stepped out.
“Um…Sara”
“Yeah?”
“Um...nothing,” said Dean and walked ahead along with Sara.
“Thinking what should we tell the people if they ask if we are together?” said Sara casually and Dean looked at her surprised. “Was she the same girl who was terribly upset few hours ago? How come she changed so fast? If she is still missing him then she is doing a heck of a work in hiding her feelings” he looked away still surprised
“we obviously are going to the ball as friends,” said Dean.
“yes, of course we don’t know each other that well to go on as a date and don’t worry I wont bore you. I won’t be even around for long so you can spend time with your friends,” she said with a small smile.
“how do you do this?”
“do what?”
“I mean, just few hours before you were so upset and terrible and now you are just so normal,” said Dean. Sara looked down as they walked. She didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t that she was feeling fine. She was feeling terrible from inside. She couldn’t bear to wear all this and attend a reunion party and a Ball with someone. But she was doing all this for her friends and most of all for the friend for whom she shed so many tears. He would have wanted her to take part in this reunion, that’s why she was doing this. But she would be a part of this only for sometime. She would soon go back to her usual quiet self that she was before.
“I…I am sorry, didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said looking at her.
“no that’s all right. I am doing all this for him. He would have wanted me to be a part of it. So I am going to do what he would have wanted me to do,” she said looking at Dean. He saw sadness in her eyes and understood what she was saying and what she was feeling.
“sorry”
“no don’t be, anyone’s bound to ask me.”
“Anybody who knows me” she said with a small smile after sometime. They reached the crowded lake area where there were few white tents set up there. Everybody was entering it.
“lets go,” said Dean and Sara nodded and walked in.

have a nice day...

hello everybody today's post...

A Beautiful Host And Her Friends...

Ginny was back in the head girl tower by 4:45 and immediately went to have a bath and get ready for the reunion. It was 5 by the time she was ready in her dress. She was wearing a strapless reddish black evening dress with red heels. She was fidgeting with her hair. She didn’t know how to put it up. She didn’t want it to be in a bun nor did she want it to leave like she does everyday. So she was thinking hard on what she would want to do and then it struck her what Fleur showed her once during the vacation. So she quickly worked on her hair. Her hair was in a pony tail but it was held by another part of her hair tightly by a little bit of magic. She left a few strands of hair on the sides of her face (the style is similar to the one in which Emma did for one of the non hp premiers…lol).
“hm…this looks good enough,” she said to herself and then immediately she got down for her make up. She kept it simple and natural with very little make up what with such bright dress of hers, she didn’t want to look like a cake full of icing. She was done she wore a little bit of her favorite perfume and looked herself in the mirror.
“right, this is fine. But I wish Hermione was here it could have done better for me and my jittery nerves.” She went towards her bed and sat down carefully not to crease the dress. She took deep breaths and looked at her watch. It was time to go already. She quickly went and grabbed her watch and her wand gave a last look in the mirror and then walked out of the head’s dorm.


Ron was in his room and was busy sleeping when Harry entered the room after his afternoon walk. Harry always loved walking down the corridors of Hogwarts. Ron had eaten too much and was feeling too lazy to go for a walk with Harry so he stayed back. It was 4:45 when Harry came back from Hagrid’s. he had a nice time with buck beak and Fang.
“wake Ron. We are supposed to be present at the Lake by 6,” said Harry but Ron just stirred and went to sleep again. Harry didn’t care much. He went back and to living room and started to read the Daily Prophet. Reading he slept and had no idea about time. When he woke up it was 5:15
“Holy crap, Ron!”
“Huh?!” he said waking up immediately, “what! What happened” he said and got up quickly with his wand ready in his hand.
“Keep that wand away, mate. It won’t work that well in front of Hermione and Ginny’s anger. Look at the time. Its 5:15. We are supposed to get ready”
“Blimey! How long did I sleep? Why didn’t you wake me up?” said Ron
“didn’t wake you up? Don’t tell me that, Ron,” said Harry who had already ran into the washroom and was talking over the door.
“I woke you up but you being you, didn’t get up and then I just slept reading the Prophet,” continued Harry from the bathroom and Ron snorted. He didn’t want to get late and be screwed by Hermione. The boys got ready quickly by 10 minutes to 6. They both hurried out of the room. Ron walked up towards Hermione’s room on the 3rd floor while Harry went down to the Entrance Hall and where he and Ginny were supposed to meet.

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Hey, Harita you write really great and i'm sure i'll bring some more new people to comment to such good posts, really how do you think them, it's not one of my job though. REALLY GREAT.

Awwww.......

HARITA!~ You didn't tell me you had a Fanfiction up and going!

I love it and you. Keep it up and I will be coming back to post more!

You poor thing...Posting lots but no one is replying...When I saw the 'Have a nice Day' after every post I cried!

Really.

Seriously.

I freaking love Sara. And keep it up, Harita!

-Scarlet