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Chapter 3:
Quatre Winner
Quatre Winner was hard pressed to keep
back the contented smile that threatened to bloom on his face. For years, he
had watched as his sisters left for school on earth (carrying back and forth
the most unbelievable things) while he had to stay at home and wait for his
turn. The war has severed his opportunity, and he had thought he would never
get his chance of finding out what the deal was with the mysterious school. His
disappointment had lasted until one of his sisters had barreled into his room
(at six in the fucking morning) and told him that his letter from school had
arrived.
And now, he was minutes away from
taking the flight to earth, on his way to Hogwarts. One look around the shuttle
port revealed a large group of young people, fifty or so, whose ages seemed to
range from eleven to their late teens.
Still being sixteen meant (according to
his sisters – and the writers of the letter) that he was a fifth year, which in
the end meant that he was really behind other students. Well, it wasn’t
expected from him to keep up with his studies while fighting a war, was it?
With a sigh, he motioned for Rashid to
stop.
-“I can take it from here.”
-“But, Master Quatre…”
A beaming smile killed Rashid’s tirade
before it even began.
-“I fought a war, I’m pretty sure I can
take care of myself and my luggage in a shuttle port, Rashid. And besides, I’ll
only be waiting a couple of minutes.”
-“But…”
The puppy-dog look came out in full
force.
-“Please?”
The Maguanac’s resolve melted.
-“As you wish, Master Quatre.”
While his tall self-appointed bodyguard
set the trunk on a cart for him to haul, Quatre inspected again the group he
had guessed would be his classmates.
Impulsively, he found himself looking
for a familiar face, but all seemed to be strangers.
With a quick goodbye to his friend, he
moved to join the group, just as two adults moved to the checkpoint.
-“All of you, silence!”
The caller was the woman of the pair.
Her yellow eyes swept over the small crowd before her.
-“I’m Madam Hooch, and this is
professor Snape. We will be boarding the shuttle in a few minutes. Now, I want
you all to group by years. First years on the far left, seventh years on the
far right. Lets go people, move!”
It wasn’t as much the woman’s words as
the man’s snarl that got everyone moving. Quatre found himself all but
sandwiched between two seventh year gorillas that seemed to believe they owned
the place. For a second, the blond considered pulling out the charmed gun
Rashid had gotten for him (he didn’t even want to ask where the Maguanac had
found that) but he found himself suddenly pulled out of the bullies’ clutches.
_”You really should be more careful,
Winner.”
Onyx eyes regarded him with barely
veiled amusement, as their owner guided him towards where the other fifth years
were assembling.
-“Thank you, Wufei. Are you going to
Hogwarts as well?”
-“I’m here to find out what this is all
about, as are the others.”
-“The others?”
Wufei didn’t answer, and Quatre didn’t
need him to, as he caught sight of a very familiar braid and a pair of
startling emerald eyes.
-“Duo!! Trowa!!”
-“Q-ball! What’s up?!”
Trowa nodded in greeting, as Duo all
but glomped him.
-“You guys are going too?”
-“Well… I came to find out what this
was about. It sounded quiet a bit like a joke, so…”
Trowa shrugged.
-“I was curious as well.”
Wufei nodded his agreement.
Quatre looked around, searching for a
familiar pair of Prussian blue eyes.
-“Does anyone know where Heero is, or
if he got a letter?”
Duo’s happy expression disappeared, and
somber looks went all around.
-“I don’t think anyone has seen him
since the end of the war.”
Wufei motioned to Duo as he talked,
easily conveying his meaning: the American was still hurting over Heero’s
goodbye-less disappearance.
It has been common knowledge between
the pilots that Duo was madly attracted to Heero. More than a few times had
they seen clues that attraction was giving way to love. But, through it all,
Heero had remained oblivious to Duo’s covert advances, which had caused the
American no end of grief.
The final straw had been Heero’s
disappearance. Duo had crumbled, and it had taken the three remaining pilots,
Hilde and Howard to cheer him up again. Duo had changed, though, more
than he himself cared to admit.
Quatre couldn’t help feeling sorry for
his braided friend. After all, he could easily relate himself to what Duo was
feeling. The only difference was that Trowa hadn’t lost touch (at least not
completely).
-“Don’t worry, Duo. I’m
sure that Heero is ok, and that we will be seeing him again.”
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