Chapter 6
Maps and Stalking
"Ms.Weasley, Please stay behind." McGonagall called from her desk. I winced. Merlin, she's probably really mad- what if she decided that I wasn't good enough to be a prefect? Wait, no. I'm just exaggerating. Yes.
Bex wandered past me smiling, and Albus whispered 'Good Luck' as he walked out.
I walked silently towards McGonagall's book covered desk and waited. I bit into my lip and was about to tell her about Malfoy holding me up, and that it wasn't my fault (I'm not a coward, I just don't like long silences...) when she finished correcting long piece of parchment and scrolled it up, carefully placing it beside a dozen more scrolls.
"Today, 7 pm at the meeting room, yes?" she must have seen the confused look on my face because she added,"The Prefects meeting?" Ooh. Yeah. Prefects meeting. Of course she wasn't telling me off- Malfoy and Yaxley were also late but they weren't here! But Daniel wasn't here either...
She must have told him earlier.
"Yes Professor!" I chanted, hugging my books to my chest. I turned around on my heel and started walking out, relieved when she called me back.
"And Rose?" I whipped my head around. She tapped her watch with her index finger ."Watch the time."
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Over the noise of forks and knives scraping on plates Bex was laughing her head off at some muggle jokes James was reading from a book Lily had shown him (Don't ask- Lily has a weird obsession with Muggle books, but, in her defense, some of them are quite interesting. Even the disease Princess, Cinderella).
"Wait, wait! Listen to this one! 'One day a pony walked into the doctors office. He said his throat hurt. The doctor replied : I see, your a little hoarse!" James cackled at his ridiculous joke. I snorted and Albus smiled boredly.
"Get it? Horse? Hoarse?"
Fred rolled his eyes. "You should be arrested for such a terrible joke." He then turned back to his parchment, which apparently was huge since it was folded neatly into different sections, each with a series of sketches and drawings on them.
Bex wiped a fake tear away from her eye and James threw a bun he grabbed from a basket at Fred.
"Do better then, eh ?" he dared. Fred looked up, throwing the bun back at James and started off on another joke. I turned to Al, who had tuned off and was pushing his peas around the plate.
"I have a Prefects meeting today." I told him proudly. He half-grinned and raised an eyebrow.
"Sound fuun.." I stuck my tongue out at him and pushed my hair to a side. That when I saw Malfoy staring at me. Again. What was his problem? I scowled and turned away from him, annoyed.
Just then Hugo appeared.
"Hi Rose!" he said, plopping down on the bench beside me.
"Hello.." I murmured. He filled his plate and went on to eating happily. He had an appetite like my dad, and I suppose I did too. But what can I say, food really is delicious.
"Trelanwey told me I was going to get something good by the end of the month." he beamed. I scoffed. Trelanwey never was right. Never.
Unless you counted that time when she mistaked a grim for Sirius Black, who happened to be a animagus who turned into a big, black dog which may appear to be a Grim. I glanced up at the clock which hung over the teacher's table. Five to seven. Shoot- the meeting! I jumped up, not finishing my food and ran towards the meeting room, on the sixth floor.
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Roses on the Sidewalk {HP}
FanfictionRose Weasley was always a good girl. She followed the rules. But when a mystery unfolds during her fifth year at Hogwarts, Rose starts to get entangled with people she would never imagine, like a certain Scorpius Malfoy. After years of ignoring each...