บท 12: Professor Quirrel?
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to bed," Pansy announces, changing.
"Me too," I agree.
Pansy and I go to bed while Hermione goes downstairs to read.
-THE NEXT DAY-
I wake up to the sun on my face and with a wicked idea. I get out of bed, get water in a cup, and stand in the middle of the dorm.
"WAKE UP PEOPLE!!! TIME TO GET UP!!!" I scream, throwing water on Pansy and Hermione.
"AAAHHH!!" Pansy shrieks, jumping out of bed.
Hermione however, just goes:
"What time is it?"
"Great question. Let me see. 7:30!" I say.
She bolts up.
"We're late to breakfast!"
"No we're not. Breakfast started 30 minutes ago. We have plenty of time," I say.
Pansy glares at me.
"Then why did you wake us up?"
"Questions later! I need to get dressed!"
I grab my robes and rush into the bathroom.
After I tried to manage my curls, I run back to my case and grab my necklace.
"What's that?" Hermione asks.
I blush.
"It's a necklace her boyfriend gave her," Pansy responds airily.
"PANSY!" I shriek.
Hermione laughs.
"Karma."
I roll my eyes and put my necklace on.
"You see, Hermione, she didn't deny it!" Pansy says.
"PANSY!!! Don't listen to her Hermione. I'm not dating Blaise," I say.
"SHE SPEAKS LIES!!"
"I'm done. See you guys downstairs," I say, leaving our room.
Suprisingly, Ron and Harry are at the bottom of the stairs.
"What are you guys doing here?" I ask.
"We were wondering if you guys would like to come to breakfast with us?" Ron asks, blushing.
I smile.
"Does someone have a crush?" I tease.
"I sure hope not. Felicity is taken," Hermione says, walking down the stairs with Pansy.
"Not you too!" I exclaim.
Harry and Ron share a confused look.
"Anyway, we would love to join you," Pansy says.
Ron sighs in relief.
"Let's go then," Harry says, leading the way out.
While we walk to the Great Hall, I get many stares. It seems more than the Griffindor's heard me screaming...
"FELICITY!!! Are you paying attention?" Pansy asks.
"No," I respond.
She huffs.
"Was she ranting about Theodore?" I ask.
"Yes!" Harry exclaims.
"Poor you! Anywa-Speak of the devil! How are you?"
"Scared," Theo answers.
"Why?" Pansy asks.
"Blaise is going on a rant about his reputation is in shreds. I didn't even know he had one!" Theodore exclaims.
Pansy and I snicker while Hermione gives him a sympathetic look.
"I'm escaping," he adds.
"Good luck to you, Theo," I say, entering the hall.
A few dozen students are there. I march towards the Slytherin table to antagonize Blaise.
"I don't even know why she had to yell! It was unnecessary! All people are going to do now is look at me with pity! I'm a Slytherin for goodness sakes! A pure blood too! I-"
"Hey Felix," Draco greets.
Blaise stops mid rant and looks at me.
"H-how much of that did you hear?" he stammers, blushing.
"I heard enough. I came to save Draco. I must say, you're scary enough to send Theodore running!" I compliment.
"He ran?" Blaise asks.
"Kind of. More like speed walk, but still."
I turn around and observe my surroundings. Harry was clutching his scar while looking at something. I turn and see, Professor Quirrel?!? He's harmless!!! Why would-
"Hello?" Draco aks waving his hand in my face.
"Sorry. Do either of you, I don't know, find Professor Quirrel suspicious?" I ask.
"No. Look at him! He's afraid of Snape!" Blaise points out.
We watch Professor Quirrel for another minute.
"See? He looks pale just looking at Snape! Completey harmless," Blaise finishes.
"Anyway, what class do you guys have first?" I ask.
"Potions," Draco sighs.
"Charms," I mimic.
"What's so bad about Potions? You and Theodore are literally the best potion makers I know!" I ask.
"What about me?" Blaise whines.
"Thanks. It's just that I worry Snape will favor me too much," Draco explains.
"Just call him Uncle Snape and favoritism disappears," I say.
"What about me?!?" Blaise repeats.
I wince.
"I've never seen you do magic before Blaise," I say.
Blaise hmphs and turns away from me.
"Fine. You would probably do really well in Transfiguration," I sigh.
"Thank you!"
Draco snickers.
"Bye Blaise and Draco!" I wave, getting up and walking to my table.
I sit down and look at Harry.
"Can I talk to you for a minute Harry?" I ask.
"Sure!" he says.
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