Isabelle's POV
"Harry, the new seeker and Belle, the new chaser! But first years never make the house house team. That's amazing you two, but I'm not sure it's ever been done before. You must be the youngest Quidditch players of the---" Harry cut Ron off.
"The Century."
"According to McGongall." I added.
"Congratulations you two. Wood just told us." said Fred.
"Fred and George are on the same as well. Beaters." Ron said.
"Our job is to make sure that you two don't get murdered to bad. Can't make any promises, of course. Rough game Quidditch." said George.
"Brutal, but no one died in years. Not very occasionally, but it will turn up in a month or two." Fred said.
A month or two? I thought.
"Come on, you two. Quidditch is great." Ron said.
"But we've never even played Quidditch before." Harry said.
"Harry's right on this one. What happens if we make a fool out of ourselves?" I said.
"Belle!" I heard my sister.
Erika ran up to me and jumped onto me.
"Ow! Erika. Can't breath." I said.
"Oh, sorry. I'm so proud of you!" Erika chimed.
"You heard, huh?" I asked.
She nodded.
"And I also send a letter to Dad." she said.
I sighed at that.
"I think I won't join." I said.
"What?" Erika asked.
"I never played Quidditch before. And nor has Harry." I stated.
Erika sighed.
"Remember what Dad said? He and Mom used to play, remember?" she asked.
I raised my brow at her.
"We'll be called fools by then." Harry said.
"You two won't make a fool of yourselves. It's in both of your blood." Hermione said.
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We followed Hermione to the trophy room.
James Potter~Seeker~ "Wow. Harry, you never told me your father was a seeker." Ron said.
"I didn't know." Harry said.
I looked the one next to Harry's and saw...
Jimmy Lee~Chaser~
Kelly Wu~Chaser~
"Whoa! Both of your parents are Catchers, Belle and Erika." Ron said.
I turned to Erika, looking confused.
"How did you know this?" I asked.
Erika sighed and crossed her arms.
"Remember, when we first went to Diagon Alley? He told us, remember?" she said.
"Right." I mumbled.
~Later~
After we got out of the trophy room, we went back to the staircase.
"It's creepy. She knows more about your lives than both of you do." Ron said.
"I know, it's creepy." Harry said.
The staircase moved and I suddenly gripped Erika's arm.
"What's happening?" Harry asked.
"The staircases change. Remember." Hermione replied.
"Thanks for the info, Hermione." Erika mumbled.
Then the staircase stopped.
"Come on, this way." Harry said.
"Yeah, before the staircase moves again." Ron said, freaking out.
We opened the door and walked in.
"Am I the only one who feels like we shouldn't be in here?" Erika and I asked.
"We're not supposed to be here." Hermione replied.
"Something tells me that we shouldn't be here." I said.
"We are. It's forbidden." Hermione said.
"Let's go." Harry said.
"MEOW!"
We turned around and saw Filch's cat.
"It's Filch's cat." Hermione said.
"No duh, Hermione. How many cats have you seen." Erika said.
"No time for jokes, Erika." I said.
"Run." Harry said.
We all started running and we saw a door.
"Quick, let's hide behind that door." Harry said.
I let go of Erika's arm and made sure we were not followed.
"Oh great! It's locked!" he said.
"That's it, we're done for." Ron said.
"Oh move over!" Hermione exlcaimed.
She pushed Ron and pulled out her wand.
"Alohomora." she said.
The door unlocked and we stepped inside.
Harry and I walked in and help Hermione and Ron closed the door.
As we turned around....I couldn't believe what I just saw.
I nudged Erika's arm. She looked at me and followed my glanced.
"Filch's gone." Hermione stated.
"Who would locked this door anyway?" Ron asked.
"I think you should look before you said that, Ron." Erika said.
"What?" he asked.
Erika and I gulped and pointed at the Three Headed Dog.
The Three Headed Dog started to wake up.
The Dog woke up and started to growl.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" We all screamed out loud.
We stepped out of the room quickly and tried to close the door. We closed it and locked it.
~Gryffindor Tower~
We went back to the Common Room.
"What do they think they're doing?! Keeping a thing like that locked up in a school?!" Ron asked.
"You don't use you eyes, do you? Didn't you see what it was standing on." Hermione said.
"I wasn't looking at its feet. I was a bit pre-occupied with its heads or maybe you didn't notice." Ron said.
"She's not the only one who saw it." I said.
"It was standing on a trap door." Erika said.
"Thanks you two. At least someone understands what I'm trying to say. It must be guarding something." Hermione said.
"Guarding something?" Harry asked.
"That's right. Now if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another brilliant plan to get us killed...or worse expelled." Hermione said.
Hermione, you can be scary sometimes. I thought.
"Come on, Belle, Erika." Hermione grabbed my other hand, but I noticed Harry was still holding Erika's hand.
"Um....Harry." Ron started.
"What?" he asked.
Ron pointed at his hands.
Harry looked down and started to let go, slowly.
"Sorry." he said.
"It's all right." Erika said.
I saw Erika's eyes twinkling. Hehehe....somethings up.
"Good night, boys." Hermione said and dragged us.
Erika's POV
Belle was already fast asleep. Seriously though, she's a fast sleeper.
"Belle's asleep already?" Hermione said.
I nodded. "Yeah."
"I'm surprised that she talked today." Hermione said.
"Me too. She only talks to Dad and now she's talking to us." I said.
Hermione lied down on her bed.
"Erika..." she said.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Can you tell me why Belle isn't talking in the first place?" Hermione asked.
I sighed and sat on my own bed.
"I guess."
Hermione turned to me and waited.
"Ever since we were born....we never knew our mother. Belle always run around looking for her." I said.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't ask." Hermione said.
"It's all right. I think you should hear it as well." I said.
Hermione stayed silent.
"Dad always tell us that our Mom is in a better place. I knew what that meant, but Belle was a little lost. So, then...she stopped talking. I always been there for her. And I'm not the only one, the clan, my aunt, and also...my Dad." I said.
Hermione leaned onto her arm.
"That's sad. But, at least she has you and the clan." Hermione said.
"Yeah. But, even we don't know what our Mom looks like...she's always here. In our hearts." I said.
"You're right. And you two have me as your friend." Hermione said.
I nodded. "We better get to bed, we have class tomorrow."