The New Brown House :A

"That people have been secretly watching us. Holly hates it. In the halls at school, there's this guy who always comes along, and rants at us about how amazing it, is, then at this vacation house of Eric's- Why am I telling you this! Go back to sleep." Fry turned over and pulled the sleeping bag over his shoulder.

"Holly's never told me about it..." Drew mumbled. "Then again, Holly hasn't told me anything ever since you two became friends." Drew rolled onto his stomach and fell asleep.

Fry also fell asleep. Drew was such an asshole.


NEXT DAY~~~~WHEE(illiteratesuckitup)

He woke up and stuff


Kelsi also woke up. She stared up at the ceiling. Despite what happened that night, she wasn't in a very good mood.

Libby sat up, and looked over at Kels. "Mornin'. How are you?"

"I'm fine. I guess. Can I stand up and walk around today, with out you acting like my mom?"

"You've been attacked like two days ago. Kels, lie the f*ck down or you're not going to recover as fast."

"But there's nothing to do!"

"God, Kelsi, then I'll bring you something. I've left your side three times aside from bathroom breaks and I would have been back in five minutes. You can easily entertain yourself in five minutes. Daydream. Do something."

"There's nothing to daydream about. Or, nothing happy to day dream about."

"Daydream about Drew, for God's sakes!" Libby snapped, folding her arms over her chest.

"Oh, okay. That'll work." Kelsi looked cheerful and zoned out for a moment, then snapped out of it and glared at Libby. "Shh! He already thinks I'm creepy!"

"He doesn't think you're creepy."

"He said it last year. Oh well. Haven't you sent any letters to Max yet?"

Libby shook her head. "I'm afraid they'll get intercepted or something."

Kelsi didn't answer. They'd obviously get intercepted. "That's true. I should have realized it from the beginning. This sucks. You can't contact him at all, without it being seen through the ministry."

Libby nodded, and bit her lip. "I at least wish I could tell him about Nick... I mean, they're really close friends. And he doesn't know."

"He doesn't?! Well, at least send him a letter for him to come over!"

"But... I'm afraid to tell him! What if he gets mad or something? Or he starts crying? I don't know how to deal with emotional men!"

"Hug him?"

"I guess. I don't know." Libby sighed, and stretched out on the floor, spreading out her arms and legs like a star.

Kelsi looked up at the ceiling. "You can't not tell him, you know." she said softly. Her eyes were half-closed, and her face looked blank. She didn't know what was happening to all the captured muggle-borns. She hoped Robin was okay. She prayed. Robin was, after all, nearly her other half. Loosing her twin would be like loosing half of her soul. Then an idea struck her.
"Hey, maybe Robin and Nicolas met up. I mean... it's possible, right?"

"Yeah. It is. I hope they did--I mean, they were captured around the same time... maybe they were put in the same place. I'm guessing they're somewhere in the Ministry, seeing as You-Know-Who's pretty much taken over the Ministry."

Kelsi sighed heavily and closed her eyes. "I just hope they don't give up... You know? Keep holding on?"

"I don't think they will. They're too brave for that. Sure, they aren't Gryffindors, but they won't give up too easily."

"I hope they don't. I don't know, I don't think I'd make it, if it's as horrible as I imagine it."