━ 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻. owls examination

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Chapter Fourteen:
( owls examination )

Chapter Fourteen:( owls examination )

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             SPENCER DOES NOT WANT to watch the Quidditch game— it is just not her cup of tea. Plus, she figures it will not be that interesting. As much as she shows pride in her own house, their Quidditch team absolutely sucks— or at least it did. If Spencer would have joined, she would be figuring out a way how to mathematically cheat through the play. The young Montague rather enjoys it when Gryffindor played against Slytherin— or even the Hufflepuffs. However, since she is friends with Ron Weasley and she wants to honor Fred and George's lasting memory, she figures she will have to suck it up watching the game.

             The Weasley twins left a memorable moment in history, one that she hopes will be in the books. Every day, their names are to be mentioned with students claiming they 'might just pull off a Weasley'. She knows they left Hogwarts with pride in their systems, and she cannot blame them. The swamps were difficult to remove (the area is now roped off), they left a whole hole in Umbridge's office where their brooms had been, and Morgana still stinks awfully making everyone stay at least ten feet away from her. She figures Professor McGonagall or Flitwick could easily remove all the jinxes, but it is quite amusing that they had not even tried.

             "Have you tried the Speeding-Spence? I just finished an entire 500-page book in an hour and half," Ricky mutters out quickly, slamming the book into the table before shifting his eyes to read another one. The Ravenclaw girl widens her own in surprise before grabbing one of the sweets he mentioned and chuckling. She does not eat it, remembering what Fred and George had told her. Imagine if she did? The girl would probably faint for the amount of speed it will give her— a new record perhaps?

             "No, but I'm sure it's quite fast," Spencer mumbles.

             Ricky nods at her answer. "Makes me feel like you, Spence— oh, holy shit, woman!"

             Spencer raises an eyebrow in amusement. The boy beside her leans in and whispers, "Is this how your mind works?"

             "Do you remember each word you read?" She questions curiously.

             Her best friend makes a face. "Oh, no. Spencer, you are the most amazing person ever. I mean... dealing with reading fast and remembering every detail," he sighs with tiredness.

             The young girl shrugs. "You get used to it after dealing with it for years. Made being a child difficult though..."

𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 ━ blaise zabini ✔️Where stories live. Discover now