Chapter 6

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"God, I don't know what to wear to this year's Halloween costume party." I groan running a hand across my face.

"Well, I've thought about a few things we could do." Hermione answers. She grabs a notebook from the cupboard and opens it. "Angel, devil, fair-"

"Yes!" Ginny squeals.

"Okay, that was quick." Hermione chuckles closing her notebook, she puts it back on the cupboard and turns to me. "And you, do you like the idea?"

"Sounds great."

"I wanna be the devil!" Ginny says putting her hand up. "I claim the devil costume!"

"Good, cause I wanna be the fairy." Hermione says crossing her arms.

"I don't mind being the angel." I smile.

"This year's party is going to be so much better than last year's! It's George and Fred who's organizing it, they've got crazy ideas when it comes to parties. Oh and expect a good amount of alcohol." Ginny laughs.

"Is Luna going?"

"No... you know she doesn't really like the parties that much." Hermione replies.

"But she should come, it'll be fun!"

"I know, but she said she prefers finding out more about Nargles."

"I'm gonna try to convince her!" I get up from Hermione's bed and walk towards the door.

"No- she won't listen to me, will she?"

"Nope." Hermione chuckles while I shut the door.

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"You know, there needs to be enough weed for the party." I hear Draco whisper.

I look in between the shelves full with books in the library and find Draco talking with Mattheo and Benoît. I decide to listen to their stupid conversation about weed.

"I already told you, everything's settled, no worries. There will be enough." Mattheo whispers back in an assuring tone.

"Party's going to be lit now that we're organizing it instead of the Weaselbee twins." Benoît giggles, making Draco and Mattheo automatically giggle too.

"Huh? George and Fred aren't organizing the party this year?" I say in confusion. Only to then find out I said that out loud. Shit. I gasp and then quickly close my lips to provide any other sound coming out. Just before Draco, Mattheo and Benoît turn their heads around to see who said that, I throw some books in front of me on the shelves and fall onto my knees.

"Who was that?" Benoît asks.

"Eleanore." Draco and Mattheo say at the same time.

"Only sixth and seventh years are allowed at the library at this time of the day, and there is no other girl who sounds like her at Hogwarts." Mattheo adds.

Shit.

"Eleanore?" Mattheo yells.

I check under the notch of the shelves and see their feet run towards me. I start crawling my way to the other side and when I turn around the corner, I get up and run outside the library.

I don't want to see any of these three at the moment. Draco is annoying me, I don't want to speak to him at all. Mattheo, i don't really know, his apology was weak. And Benoît? Yeah we're not even going to talk about him. Such a fucking idiot.

I run outside while looking behind me in case I get caught by any of them. But then, I bump into someone. I turn around to find Fred standing in front of me.

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