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After another twenty minutes of looking for Trevor, the trio gave up and went back to Amelia's cart to wait out the remainder of the trip. Amelia was sitting by the window reading her book well Hermione sat across from her with Neville sitting on Hermione's right.

"Want to play?" Amelia asked pulling the Every Falovr Beans from her satchel and shaking them.

"Play what?" Neville asked nervously. He had no clue what knife Monopoly was but he didn't want to play it.

"Try the bean. Whoever gets the best beans is the winner what to try?"

Neville gave a small nod, it couldn't be that bad. Hermione shrugged. 'Why not? Do you think we can do spells afterward I have been practicing!"

"Sure we can."

They were halfway through the box and Hermione had been winning getting all the good flavors like strawberries and cotton candy Neville wasn't doing too bad himself although he did eat a grass-flavored one Amelia was doing horrible getting all the bad ones like boogers, earthworm9she almost puked in her mouth) and dirt. She was pleasantly surprised when the chocolate one tasted like real chocolate instead of gross fake chicklet like the muggle jelly beans.

The door slid open in the middle of the game and two red-haired boys stepped in with another boy with dreadlocks. "You are that blonde girl that Percy helped right?" One of them asked if he was slightly taller than his other twin. Amelia nodded.


"Cool. Our friend Lee here wanted to show you something." The other one said. Amelia tilted her head. They were about to pull something she could feel it. The boy Lee stepped up and pulled out of his pocket which she didn't get to see becouse he threw it up in the hair. It spun around and then landed on her lap.

It was a big hairy eight-legged tarantula.

Neville and Hermione shunk back into their seats trying to get as far away from it as possible. The boys seemed confused as to why Amelia hadn't screamed but instead was staring at the spider on her lap with interest. She set her hand in front of the spider which happily crowed onto her hand and up her arm.

"Well, what's your name?"

"Butcher." A voice answered in perfect English although it wasn't in English not at all.

Amelia glanced around to room to see who had spoken only to see everyone staring at her in awe and confusion.

"I just talked to a spider didn't I?"

Neville nodded vigorously.                                                                                                                                             "Ok then."

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