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Old 12-07-2013, 06:30 PM   #85 (permalink)
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Secret Snape
First Year
Default "Oh, be quite, or I'll turn you back into a biscuit."
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Percy will die when he sees it.. And its killing me is he going to find out about Oliver and Penelope...Its like killing me!!!
Yesum, he will freak out. Ahh, no, not yet he won't.

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Anyways like always loved it, cant wait to find out more about Secret..
Nice to know!

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And also bad Snape for stalking Secret!
Yes, Bad Snape!

‘SECRET SNAPE, WHAT ON EARTH HAPPENED?!’
Just as Jinxx predicted, upon seeing Secret’s arm at dinner, Percy nearly had a seizure.
‘Merlin’s sake Percy!’ Secret winced. ‘It was just a small accident in class…’
‘Small? Small???’ Percy was swelling like a bullfrog. ‘Your arm is in a sling! How is that small?
‘Well, it’s still attached.’ Secret grinned.
‘Secret!’
‘What, just saying!’
‘Secret!’ Two familiar voices were only just heard before she was attacked by two orange blurs.
‘Oh, hey guys!’ She said chirply.
‘What happened to your arm?’ Fred goggled.
‘Accident.’ She shrugged.
‘Only you could get into an accident so bad that you need a sling.’ George snickered.
‘Yup!’
‘I’m not finished talking with her!’
‘Who said that?’ asked Fred.
‘Dunno – I didn’t hear anything.’ Said George. ‘You’re losing your mind Fred. Inhaled too many dungbomb fumes I reckon.’
‘FRED! GEORGE!’
‘Must be right George. My fault. Come on Secret, let’s go.’ Fred idly dismissed, lifting Secret onto his shoulders. ‘We need your input on the canary creams.’
‘GET BACK HERE! I’M NOT FINISHED WITH HER!’ Percy’s voice faded as they left the hall, heading back to their disused bathroom on the seventh floor. Arriving, Fred removed her from his shoulders, and they crowded once again round their little cauldron.
‘So, how do you reckon we do this?’ asked George, as they stared at the packet of biscuits.
‘What about just hexing them?’ Secret said. ‘Y’know, using Avis?’
‘Won’t that just turn them into a bunch of birds?’ Fred mulled.
‘Dunno, let’s have a go.’
George pointed his wand at the biscuit that had fallen out, and muttered ‘Avis.’
The Custard Cream gave a little shudder, and then, with a small pop!, turned into a Canary, which hopped round, cheeping, before taking off and settling on Secret’s shoulder.
‘Ok, let’s try something else.’ Fred said, eyeing the bird apprehensively.
‘I shall call him Custard.’ Secret grinned.
‘You would.’

‘FRED AND GEORGE WEASLEY! WHAT DID YOU DO TO SECRET?!
Percy chose to stick his head in the moment Secret had taken a bite of the seventh-prototype-hexed-biscuit. With a large squawk, she turned into a large Canary - still with a sling on. Custard, who had been sitting on her head, took off and began circling her head, making noises of surprise and indignation.
‘CHANGE HER BACK!’
‘Now see Perc, there is the thing. We don’t know how to.’ Fred grinned.
‘WHAT?!’
‘She should change back within a minute or so.’ George said chirpily.
‘So help me, if she doesn’t, I will put you both in detention for so long, you’ll still be there ten years after you’ve left Hogwarts!’ Percy snapped, sitting down defiantly in a way that suggested he wasn’t moving until she was back to normal.
About a minute later, he feather moulted and she became herself with a pop!
‘Well, now we know what works!’ she said simply, clapping her hands together, before wincing slightly at the pain, ‘we jus need to work out how to do it on large amounts…’
‘Not tonight, you’re not! You are going back to common room!’ Percy had grabbed Secret’s arm and was currently pulling her from the bathroom, and down the stairs.
‘I don’t know what you’re thinking… you are a very bright girl Secret… why you would waste your intelligence on a bunch of prank is beyond me… you could work for the Ministry…’ he muttered as he yanked her along the corridor.
‘Percy, for the love of Merlin, let me go, you’re hurting!’
He immediately dropped her arm like it burned, and then turned to look at her.
‘Please, explain why you spend so much time with my brothers.’ He stated.
She blinked. ‘Well, they’re funny, they like pranking, they’re like brothers to me…’ she mulled.
‘So you don’t like them in any other way other than a brother?’
‘No.’
‘What about Lister?’
‘Come again?’
‘You really shouldn’t leave your mail lying around in the common room.’
‘I thought I had burnt it… drat. Wait, why do you want to know all this?!’
‘Because I care for your safety! I don’t want you getting hurt!’
‘More like you don’t want me to muck up your chance as Head Boy by causing chaos! You don’t give two hoots about me, you just worry about your chances of getting into the Ministry-!’
Secret was suddenly silenced as Percy suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into a kiss. She blinked, stunned, before allowing her eyes to slid shut as she grasped the front of his robes one-handed.
He eventually pulled away, his face flame red. Secret was stunned.
‘Wha-wha-…?’
‘Never say I don’t care.’ He whispered.
‘But, Percy, you, Penelope…’
‘I know, I know. But, I just couldn’t stop myself. Come on, back to the common room.’
He grasped her hand this time, and walked down the corridor, to the Fat Lady.
‘Fortuna Major.’ He said.
She nodded, swinging forward to admit them. Percy helped Secret through, before leaving her standing there, as he headed to the boys dorm.
‘Perc, wait!’
He turned, and looked at her. ‘Yes?’
‘What’s your middle name?’
Percy blinked. ‘Why, it’s Ignatius. Why?’
‘Oh, it’s just that I’ve worked out who sent me the necklace now.’ She grinned. 'Mr P.I.W'
Percy’s face flamed once again. ‘Goodnight Secret.’
With that, he was gone. Custard gave a triumphant cheep from her head.
'Oh, be quite, or I'll turn you back into a biscuit.'

A/N: ABOUT TIME YOU TWO!
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