Irresistible - f.weasley

22: ☆ starting over ☆

The next day was terrible. Hermione and I were told that we had to continue attending the last remaining classes for the last day of the term. Neither of us could focus on any of our lectures since we were incredibly distracted by all of our questions.

How was Mr. Weasley? Did the Weasley children all get they're safe? Who attacked him? Why?

We both were brainstorming the answers to these questions, and it didn't help that Dumbledore had mysteriously left for holiday a day early. Hermione and I were currently sitting in the library during our free period, waiting to go to our final class of the day.

"The longer we wait the worse I feel," I groaned out.

"I know me too Violet, but us being there isn't going to make any difference," she sighed. She could think what she want but I think it was important we were there right now. Not even just to provide emotional support for the Weasley's but also if I could see if the rest of them were in any danger. I didn't have a headache or a bad feeling, but I was paranoid I wouldn't be able to protect them.

"Hey can you show me that book again we read about Seers, my dad asked to see it for himself," I asked her.

"Okay," she stood up and led me to the same isle, "rightttt here," she said and grabbed the red book from it's hiding spot. I flipped to the pages only to see the chapter we originally had read was gone.

"I thought it was right here," I muttered flipping through the pages, "didn't you say it was chapter 5?"

"Yeah I did," she furrowed her eyebrows.

"Well then how did it disappear?" I tried to look through the book again.

"No look it's gone," she pointed to where I had thought the section was, "look the pages jump from 65 to 68." The pages were missing a chunk in the center, and you could see the excess paper of what once had been chapter five.

"What who would've ripped this out?" I asked confused. Someone had purposefully torn the pages out but why? Either way the pages were gone so I glumly put the book back and headed out to our last class of the day.

Care of Magical Creatures could not be any more boring today. Normally I was intrigued with each of the lessons, but I barely managed to listen to the Professor drone on until we were finally dismissed. Hermione and I ran to our rooms, collected our already packed trunks, and met my dad at his office.

"Ah good you girls are ready," he stated. Ruby was standing beside him also holding her own stuff.

"Hey champ," I greeted throwing my arm around her. She smiled in response and my dad lit the fire.

"Remember to say the address loud and clear. Violet," my dad instructed.

I walked up into the fire and cleared my throat, "12 Grimmauld Place."

I was engulfed within the flames and I felt my body spinning into place. I was spit out of the fire and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Violet!" Ginny exclaimed being the first to hug me. Harry was sitting on the couch beside her, since he had left first thing this morning.

"How is he?" was the first thing I asked.

"He's fine. He's at the hospital right now we're all going to visit him in an hour or so."

"Thank god," I said relieved and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.  The fireplace made a noise and Hermione spit out from the flame beside me. I noticed Ron smile at her arrival and he moved to greet her. They gave each other an awkward kind of hug before everyone else said hello to her. I scratched the top of my head before speaking.