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Pen Your Pride

Chapter 3: Weasley's.

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CHAPTER 3!!!!!!! something you guys have been waiting for.... is................. NOT in here! but its getting closer... but first, being single and having single-y dramas are fun *big grin* sigh. i love writing these and coming up with dramas. now moving on... 

The room fell silent as I stared at Malfoy boy and Seamus. 

"Love Potion?" breathed Harry and Ron. 

"Seamus? Is this true?" asked Hermione walking up to the side of mine.

Malfoy boy pulled out his wand and pointed it to Seamus. "Answer her," he ordered.

I shook my head. "No, no. This can't be. Seamus won't do that. He's not that pathetic." I turned to the others. "And besides. I'm just... I just love him. I can't deny the feeling of that. I-"

"That's what love potions do, Julienne," stated Ron as he got out of the bed and walked over to me. "Trust me, I understand how you're feeling right now."

"But..." I started but trailed off.

"Why did you do that, Seamus?" asked Harry.

Seamus kept his mouth shut but was shaking terribly. I thinks he's scared of Malfoy boy. Aww.. poor boy. It breaks my heart to see him like this.

Then Ginny came in the boy's dormitory and walked over to me with a cup in her hand. 

"Drink this Julienne. It'll make you feel better," she said softly.

I gave her a confused look. "I'm not sick, Ginny."

"No you are not but you need it."

With a shrug, I drank the whole cup and handed it back to Ginny. 

Suddenly, my throat started to burn. I began to choke and my wind pipe began to close. I can just feel it. Trembling onto the floor, I held onto my stomach that began to twist and I think I was going to throw up even if I couldn't breathe properly. Then immediately after my trachea closed, I blacked out.

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Muffle voices beside me, woke me up. 

"Mum...?" I mumbled as I tried to open my eyes. 

"Mum? Why the bloody hell is she saying 'mum'?" 

"I don't know, Gred. Maybe she thinks we're her mum."

"But we're both guys. Not... ladies, Forge."

"But she clearly said 'mum'..."

I groaned. "Shut the hell up, Weasley twins! I wanna sleep!" I cried and shuffled under the covers.

"I think you already had enough sleep, Julie," said Fred... I think.

"Was that Fred or George?" I asked, peaking up at them.

"Fred/George," they both replied.

Groaning, again, I closed my eyes and mumbled under my breath, "Stupid gits."

"I'M TIREDDDDDDDDDDD!" cried a new person who jumped on the end of my bed, right on my legs.

"Owwwww!" I hissed in pain, "You... ugh!" 

The person perked up from the bed and said, "She's awake?"

"Yeah," Fred and George answered in monotone.

"Some people aren't excited to the fact that our friend is awake..."

"At least we're not the ones who gave a cup of poisoned Bezoars," replied the Weasley twins.

The person gasped and I'm guessing the person is Ginny. "It wasn't my fault, was it?"

"Yes, it was."

"No it wasn't!"

"Yes, it was!"

"No, it wasn't."

"Yes, it was."

"No, it wasn't."

"Yes, it was."

"No, it wasn't."

"Yes, it was."

"No it wasn't."

"Yes, it wa-"

"WOULD YOU GUYS SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP?! I NEED TO SLEEP! S.L.E.E.P! SLEEEEEP!" they all immediately shut up and turned to me. "Thank goodness," I mumbled and went back to sleep. I tried. But Ginny had to interrupt it.

"You're gonna sleep? Again? Why?"

I groaned. "Why NOT?!" I'm not honestly like this, usually. Why am I so moody?

"You've been sleeping for five days, Julie....." 

"WHAT?! WHY" the three Weasley's flinched at my tone. Again, why am I so moody?

"Haven't you noticed that you're in the hospital wing, Julie?" asked Fred... or George. I gotta start learning which one is which.

I sat up and looked around. Oh, I'm in the hospital wing. "I just did. Why am I in here?"

"Uh...." started Ginny, which is never a good sign. "the drink I gave you, the other night, was.. uh... liquid form of Bezoar. It cured the person who drank or had love potion in their system. And... uh... I gave you that and.... it.. uh... was poisoned..."

My eyes widened and I stared at her in disbelief. "You were trying to kill me?" I stuttered.

Her eyes also widened. "No! Someone gave me that.. but.. I can't remember the person..." she mumbled the last part, but said mostly to herself.

"When can I leave this bloody place?" I asked the twins.

"Two days after you wake up. That's what Madam Pomfrey said," answered one of the twins.

I groaned. "Well that sucks."

"Why are you groaning a lot, today?" asked Ginny.

I shrugged. "In a bad mood for some reason."

"Oh..."

"Where are the others? What happened to Seamus after that? He should be punished after that since he.... ugh."

Ginny's eyebrows furrowed. "They're all at the Great Hall..."

"And Seamus was beaten up after that," said Fred.. I think.

"...Malfoy beat him up!" finished George.... I think.

"...Seamus got a month's detention and Malfoy got a weeks detention! Both with Snape," said Fred and George in unison.

"Oh..." then I gotta than Malfoy boy as soon as I get out of this place and give Seamus a little treat for stealing my first kiss. Give him a broken nose and a broken rib or two.

The three days passed in a blur since my new friends came to hang out with me in the hospital wing after they finished their classes. But not once did Malfoy boy came. I really wanted him to..... Wait, what am I saying? He's just another handsome boy! A really handsome one! And... really stands out because of his awesome blonde hair. ...since when did I like boys with blonde hair? They're BLONDE for Pete's sake! They should be... weird. But... whatever. But Malfoy boy is hot- NO HE ISN'T! What the hell is wrong with me?! He.is.just.another.boy. Nothing special.

Ok, ok. I have a tiny little REALLY little crush on him. That's it. No more.

Oh god... I have a crush on a Slytherin. And I'm a Gryffindor.

Oh no.

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