15. Hurling Hex
Told from the perspective of Simon Holden {first person}

I could have sworn that the pace of the end of term feast was like flying on a broomstick that had been cursed with the hurling hex. I watched as Ethan and Grayson taunted Agatha by winking and making eyebrows at them. Shaking my head, I chuckled. Those two were asking for trouble and they just wouldn't stop.

"Keeping secrets from your friends, hey?" taunted Ethan as he literally wiggled his eyebrows absurdly at Agatha.

Oh dear Merlin, I could have facepalmed there and then. Surrounded by fools in a ridiculous situation. That was what was happening around me. They were lovable fools- nonetheless- but hadn't they learned that pushing someone's buttons could earn them great trouble? My mates continued with their nuisance.

All of a sudden, Agatha even tried to take a plate and to clobber Ethan. WATCH OUT! Luckily Ethan had moved away and she had ended up flinging an arm at my back. Ouch. Then Agatha transformed into the Hulk.

.....weeeell not literally the Hulk but do bear with me. She was as frightening as the Hulk. I suppose the statement: "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned" really is true.

Scary?