Wheres Sherlock?
"Sherlock!" My voice echoes throughout the corridors. "Where are you!" I can't believe I didn't realize he was missing. Well I actually can since I've been in the hospital wing so much.
I hear a meow of a cat and I run in the direction of it. Instead of the tiny blue eyed kitten, I see the brown tabby cat. "Oh it's just you Ms. Norris." I sigh but my eyes widen. "That means Filch is somewhere around here." Uneven footsteps are heard walking my way and I run the other direction.
As I turn the corner I collide with a wall. This wall has skin? I take a step back and see Seth with Leah. I chuckle awkwardly and scratch the back of my neck. "Sorry I wasn't watching where I was going."
"No it's fine." Seth says with a smile. Leah looks like she wants to gag making me furrow my eyebrows. I ignore her and look back at Seth.
"Have you seen Sherlock?" I ask hopefully. Seth doesn't answer and looks slightly confused. "You remember Sherlock right? My kitten." His mouth forms a 'o' shape.
"No I haven't seen him but I'll help you look for him." He offers. I smile thankfully and notice Leah walking away.
"What's wrong with her?" I whisper to Seth.
"She's just being herself. Don't beat yourself up about it." Seth shakes it off. "So where should we look?"
"Umm outside. He likes to explore and try to go play with Hagrids extremely large puppy." I wince at the thought of the two 'playing' together. "We should get going if my kitty is there." He nods and we start walking to Hagrids hut. In silence.
Awkward silence. Extremely awkward silence.
"This is really awkward!" I yell, startling Seth. "We are just walking in silence and its boring and awkward! Hagrids hit is at least 10 minutes away if we count having to actually get out of the castle and walking." I sigh.
"What's your favorite color?" Seth asks randomly. I raise my eyebrow and smirk.
"Well it depends. Currently my favorite color is purple. Last week it was lapis lazuli blue." He chuckles. "What's your favorite color?"
"I don't really have one but I do like red. Dogs or cats?" He with a smirk. My mouth drops open in horror.
"You can't possibly expect me to answer that. If I say dogs, I'm going against myself. If I say cats, I'm going against my friends."
"What? How could that be a hard question?! Dogs are obviously the best!" He yells childishly. I roll my eyes and flip my hair in his face.
"Just for that I'm choosing cats." Seth pouts but I just continue walking towards Hagrids hut.
"I'm going to get you for that." Seth shouts as he starts running toward me.
"Never!" I laugh as I pick up my pace and run. Soon Hagrids hut isn't that far away. "Look it's Hagrids hut!" I yell over my shoulder to Seth. When I look forward again my smile falters.
At the edge of the Forbidden Forest is my little Sherlock who is hissing and clawing at one of the shapeshifters. "Stop!" I shout to both the shapeshifter and Sherlock. The shapeshifter growls at my kitty and barks at it.
"Paul stop!" Seth yells to the gigantic wolf. The wolf looks at Seth then at Sherlock before walking behind a tree.
I run towards the edge of the forest and grab my kitten. "Oh Sherlock." I whisper. The front of his leg was slightly bloody but other than that he looked fine I'll have to thank Hagrid for feeding him -again-. He purred as I stroked him. Two sets of footsteps walk towards me and I see Seth and Paul. I glare slightly at the shapeshifter who tried to eat my cat.
"What's wrong with you? Trying to hurt a poor defenseless kitty." I stand up and look up at the taller shapeshifter. "I should punch you right now, but I won't." I change my eyes into a red to let him see the anger I have.
"You look like a leech." He says in disgust. Without another word I turn around and head back to the castle.
"Thanks for feeding Sherlock!" I shout to Hagrid as I continue on to the castle. "Hey Liz! Wait up!" A voice behind me calls out. I turn around to see Seth running towards me.
"I'm sorry about Paul." He sighs as he stops. "I honestly think he's socially awkward at times and uses anger to replace that." He whispers.
"There's nothing wrong with being socially awkward. Believe it or not I can be socially awkward." Seth mock gasps in horror.
"Not you! Your just so..... so..." He trails off looking for the right word.
"Amazing, Awesome, Beautiful, Brave, Caring, Charming, Daring. Would you like me to go on? I do go in alphabetical order."
"Well at least I can say your not modest." He mumbles. I grin at him but a idea pops into my head making me grin more. Wait I have to take care of Sherlocks leg first! Dang.
"You stay here okay. I'll go bandage Sherlocks leg! Do not move!" I warn Seth.
"Okay." He whines.
I quickly run as fast as I could to the Hospital Wing. Several students wave at me but I only continue running. When I see James and Sirius, I don't stop. That's a first.
I push open the Hospital Wing doors and see Carlisle talking to Bella. "I just don't understand why we can't tell her." Bella complains. Carlisle looks like he's about to respond when he looks over Bella's shoulder and sees me.
"Hello Liz." He says in a calming tone. Bella tenses and turns around with a smile. They both their smiles quickly and look at me with a worried expression. "What happened?" Carlisle asks.
"Sherlock just got a injury. I'm gonna get some bandages." I quickly grab a few and see my reflection as I do. Oh my eyes are still red. Duh! My eyes turn back to their original and when I turn around the vampires look relieved. "Well I got to go!" I yell as I run off.
(3rd POV)
The two vampires watch as the hybrid witch runs off. "Carlisle she really did look like a newborn for a second. Maybe if sh-" Bella's was cut off by Carlisle.
"Bella we can't tell her. If the Volturi found out you kept her a secret they would kill her." Bella sighs sadly and looks out the window. She sees Rosalice levitating Seth and laughs.
At least she's happy.
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