A Group of Crazy Friends
written by ♫Aequoreal♫
Join the Crazy Friend Group for their third adventure inside the world of Harry Potter (Credit for the cover goes to Charlie Balle)
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
9
Reads
511
Dead I Say!
Chapter 4
The friends thought they lived a simple life, which I guess they did, but what they didn't realise is that it wouldn't have taken much for their lives to have been completely different. After all, they may not have been the muggles they thought they were...
"Let's go through this again," Ella said, wringing her hands.
"Ella, if you don't stop making us go through this, I swear, I will strangle you!" Lucas said. Ella had been going over the plan for the entire morning. She'd woken them up at 4:03 just to get the plan straight. She held her hands up in surrender.
"He's right," Evan said grudgingly. Eloise nodded and Ella narrowed her eyes at the girl.
"You realise, don't you, that if we make one mistake, we are DEAD, dead I say!" Rhianna said. Everybody knew that she wasn't even talking figuratively. She had taken Ella's views on the ordeal.
"We are taking this very seriously," Jocelyn insisted. She wasn't but hey, if it made the others feel better...
There was a knock, and a crack. The eight friends walked silently to the door. Six friends weren't nervous, two of them were sick to the stomach with it.
"Be good!" were the last words of Mrs Weasley before the train left and set course for Hogwarts. The eight friends filed into a compartment.
"Merlin!" Rhianna cried. She then hissed to the others, "Umbridge will be earwigging, we'll all need aliases to use even in private, we better start now. And act as if the four interns have just met the four students-" she raised her voice and changed to a sweeter voice "-Ooh, who might you be?"
Eloise giggled, she was kind of bad at acting, "Umm, I'm Lulu."
"Jude."
"Euan."
"Liam," Lebron said in a rude voice. "Who are you?"
Jocelyn pretended to be offended, "Watch your tone-" Lebron stuck his tongue out "- we're interns at this school. You'll need to learn to respect us. I'm Miss Beckett."
"Really Jocelyn?" James hissed in an undertone. Jocelyn nodded fiercely.
"I'm Mr Johns," Lucas said. Eloise snorted, it was so weird for them to hear Lucas referred to as a Mr.
"Miss Thomas," Rhianna brushed a hair from her face.
"Miss Calendre," Ella said. She'd found it hard, even with extensive research, to find a surname like Young, as it was foreign so she just went with a different foreign surname.
"Alrighty then," James rubbed his hands together.
"Let's go through this again," Ella said, wringing her hands.
"Ella, if you don't stop making us go through this, I swear, I will strangle you!" Lucas said. Ella had been going over the plan for the entire morning. She'd woken them up at 4:03 just to get the plan straight. She held her hands up in surrender.
"He's right," Evan said grudgingly. Eloise nodded and Ella narrowed her eyes at the girl.
"You realise, don't you, that if we make one mistake, we are DEAD, dead I say!" Rhianna said. Everybody knew that she wasn't even talking figuratively. She had taken Ella's views on the ordeal.
"We are taking this very seriously," Jocelyn insisted. She wasn't but hey, if it made the others feel better...
There was a knock, and a crack. The eight friends walked silently to the door. Six friends weren't nervous, two of them were sick to the stomach with it.
"Be good!" were the last words of Mrs Weasley before the train left and set course for Hogwarts. The eight friends filed into a compartment.
"Merlin!" Rhianna cried. She then hissed to the others, "Umbridge will be earwigging, we'll all need aliases to use even in private, we better start now. And act as if the four interns have just met the four students-" she raised her voice and changed to a sweeter voice "-Ooh, who might you be?"
Eloise giggled, she was kind of bad at acting, "Umm, I'm Lulu."
"Jude."
"Euan."
"Liam," Lebron said in a rude voice. "Who are you?"
Jocelyn pretended to be offended, "Watch your tone-" Lebron stuck his tongue out "- we're interns at this school. You'll need to learn to respect us. I'm Miss Beckett."
"Really Jocelyn?" James hissed in an undertone. Jocelyn nodded fiercely.
"I'm Mr Johns," Lucas said. Eloise snorted, it was so weird for them to hear Lucas referred to as a Mr.
"Miss Thomas," Rhianna brushed a hair from her face.
"Miss Calendre," Ella said. She'd found it hard, even with extensive research, to find a surname like Young, as it was foreign so she just went with a different foreign surname.
"Alrighty then," James rubbed his hands together.
