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Ordinary World
by: J.Fo
Chapter 1: New in Town
Hermione Granger looked out over the big schoolyard. Teenagers were sitting or standing in groups, laughing, talking, glaring at each other and flirting. She sighed and shut off her Walkman. Eminem's swearing stopped, and she heard the voice of 600 teenagers giggling and shouting. The schoolbell rang, and people started to run towards the gigantic building. Was that supposed to be a school? It looked more like a castle, maybe a little like a prison. She went with the flow, and wondered why they all had to run. This was her fourth day in London, she had moved here with her mother and father from Birmingham last week. She was still a little angry about it, all her friends had been left behind. She stared when she stepped inside the building. It was so big! How was she supposed to know where her classroom was? Someone tapped her back, and she turned around. A boy in her age, with black messy hair and baggy clothes stood infront of her, looking shy.
" Sorry, but could you tell me where room 312 is, please?" He asked her. She shrugged.
" Actually. I don't know. I'm new here. Did you say 312?" The boy nodded. " That's where I'm heading too! We must be in the same class..." The boy smiled. She was relieved for not being the only new student in the class.
"I'm Hermione Granger." He smiled again.
"Harry Potter," he said, and she stared at him. THE Harry Potter? The one who amazingly survived a terrible plaincrash two years ago, the only survivor. The doctors had said it was a miracle, he had only a few bruises on him, though the plane and the other passagers had been totally smashed into pieces. The story had been in the news for ages. Harry smiled a little shy smile. " Yes, I'm THE Harry Potter..." He then turned to a blond, goodlooking guy with amazingly pale and smooth skin and icegrey eyes who was talking to a girl. Or actually, it looked like he was talking to her chest...
"Sorry, could you show us where..."
"Sorry dude, can't you see I'm busy here?" The guy hissed and put on a black baseballcap backwards. He looked a little like Eminem... Harry shrugged and turned to Hermione again. A redhaired boy suddenly came up to them, he was panting hard, it looked like he had been running for ages.
" Hi guys, where's room 312?" He stammered between his gasps for air. They giggled.
"New here huh?" Harry asked, and the redhead looked frightened.
"Please, please don't beat me up!" He said, and backed away. He probably thought Harry was a gangsta or something. Well, his clothes WERE kinda baggy...
"I'm not going to beat you up! We're new here too!" Harry giggled, and the boy looked relieved and smiled.
"I thought you were a couple," he grinned, and Hermione blushed a little.
"Nope, we just met. I'm Hermione, this is Harry," she said, and the redhead smiled.
"I'm Ron, nice to meet you. Are you also looking for classroom 312?" They nodded. Hermione asked a girl for the direction to the room, and luckily she showed them the way. The class was already kinda full of teenagers, and they sat down in the back. After a while, a woman with grey hair and glasses entered the room, and the pupils stopped talking immediately. The woman stood infront of the class, smiling.
"Hello everyone! Nice to see you again, hope you had a great summer...yes Seamus, I know you went to Spain...And as you can see, we have three new students here today, can you walk up here, please?" The three of them slowly walked up to the front of the class. It was really uncomfortable, Hermione could feel everyone's eyes on her. Just as the woman was about to talk again, the door opened and the blond guy with baseballcap stepped inside. Two fat guys walked right behind him.
"Hello old mates!" He shouted and grinned. The teacher sighed and glared at them.
"Your excuse for being late?" She said with a sharp voice. The blond smirked.
"Well, McGonagall, I was just welcoming the freshmen..." He said with puppydog eyes. The class giggled.
"Sit down, Gaylord." McGonagall grinned and Hermione stopped a giggle. Gaylord? What kind of name was that? The blond, or 'Gaylord', looked like he was going to kill the teacher.
"It's Dragon, not Gaylord. How many times do I have to say it? DRAGON! Never call me Gaylord again!"
"But it's your name."
"Call me Dragon." The class was now giggling again, and Dragon went to sit in the back with his two fat mates. He looked at Hermione, Ron and Harry, and grinned.
"Are you here to talk about sex? Well, could you tell me about how to do the 'doggystyle'? Oh no, wait...I already know, I forgot about last week..." The class laughed, but McGonagall glared at him.
" These are the new students, Dragon." She turned to Harry. "Please tell us a little about yourself." Harry nodded and blushed a little.
"Well, my name is Harry Potter...yes, THE Harry Potter..." he said when he saw the class' eyes grow bigger. " I moved here with my aunt and uncle and their son, I lived in Surrey before, and I..."
"...Wear too big clothes? May I call you Potty?" Dragon smirked, and the class laughed again. Harry blushed. Hermione started to get angry. What the hell was his problem?
" And you, dear?" McGonagall looked at Hermione.
"Well, um, my name is Hermione Granger, I moved here from Birmingham with my parents, and..."
" A tomboy, huh?" Dragon cut in, looking at her baggy jeans with chains and her purple top. She wanted to slap him, but she blushed instead.
"Dragon, shut it," McGonagall hissed and turned to Ron. " And what about you, dear?"
"My name is Ron Weasley, I'm from Dublin, I have four brothers, two of them are also in this school now, they're identical twins, they failed a year so they're both eighteen. And I have a sister, fifteen, also in this school now."
"Are they also redheads?" A girl with short brown hair asked, smiling. Ron smiled back.
" Every single one." He answered.
"What's your sister's name?" Dragon asked. Ron hesitated.
"Um...Ginny." Dragon smirked.
"Ginny. Okay, good, 'cos I have a thing for redheads..." Ron glared at him, Hermione was also pissed off now. Stupid git. McGonagall quickly showed them where they could sit, luckily next to each other, and they sat down.
"Well, I think we should tell them a little about ourselves, too. Amanda, why don't you start?" She smiled at the girl with short brown hair, and she nodded.
"I'm Amanda, 'I'm from Finland. I moved here two years ago. I like to dance and read." Dragon did a fake-caugh, which sounded like 'lesbian'. Amanda glared at him and showed him the finger. The next was a boy with sand- coloured hair. He smiled and looked at them.
"I'm Seamus, and I'm in love. With Tiffany here." He started to kiss the girl beside him, and that was obviously his presentation. The class continued to tell about themselves. Hermione tried to remember everything.
Carol: A blond, wears, um, SMALL clothes, and likes to shop and party. ( bimbo )
Robert: Black, likes to rap and hang out with friends
Dragon: Egoist, likes Eminem, sex and chicks, rich and popular. (Real name Gaylord,haha!)
Jessica: Black hair, seems nice
Crabbe: Dragon's friend, fat
Goyle: Dragon's friend, fat
Sam: Skaterboy, does things his own way, has a girlfriend
Neville: Shy, chubby but friendly
The rest she didn't remember, they were kinda boring. Ron seemed to like Amanda, and Seamus or Tiffany didn't seem to, um, care so much about what was happening around them. Finally McGonagall talked again.
" You are free today until lunch, because it's your first day. Any questions? Nobody said anything, so she let them leave. Ron and Harry started to talk, and Hermione started to walk away. They shouted after her though.
"Hermione, wait up! Wanna go outside?" She smiled, relieved. Maybe she wouldn't be so alone after all.
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J.Fo's note: Tadaaaa! A new story, the first chapter, ready! I really hope you liked it, and even if you didn't, review anyway! I can stand a little flaming! So, push the 'GO' button and REVIEW!!!!!
Ordinary World
by: J.Fo
Chapter 1: New in Town
Hermione Granger looked out over the big schoolyard. Teenagers were sitting or standing in groups, laughing, talking, glaring at each other and flirting. She sighed and shut off her Walkman. Eminem's swearing stopped, and she heard the voice of 600 teenagers giggling and shouting. The schoolbell rang, and people started to run towards the gigantic building. Was that supposed to be a school? It looked more like a castle, maybe a little like a prison. She went with the flow, and wondered why they all had to run. This was her fourth day in London, she had moved here with her mother and father from Birmingham last week. She was still a little angry about it, all her friends had been left behind. She stared when she stepped inside the building. It was so big! How was she supposed to know where her classroom was? Someone tapped her back, and she turned around. A boy in her age, with black messy hair and baggy clothes stood infront of her, looking shy.
" Sorry, but could you tell me where room 312 is, please?" He asked her. She shrugged.
" Actually. I don't know. I'm new here. Did you say 312?" The boy nodded. " That's where I'm heading too! We must be in the same class..." The boy smiled. She was relieved for not being the only new student in the class.
"I'm Hermione Granger." He smiled again.
"Harry Potter," he said, and she stared at him. THE Harry Potter? The one who amazingly survived a terrible plaincrash two years ago, the only survivor. The doctors had said it was a miracle, he had only a few bruises on him, though the plane and the other passagers had been totally smashed into pieces. The story had been in the news for ages. Harry smiled a little shy smile. " Yes, I'm THE Harry Potter..." He then turned to a blond, goodlooking guy with amazingly pale and smooth skin and icegrey eyes who was talking to a girl. Or actually, it looked like he was talking to her chest...
"Sorry, could you show us where..."
"Sorry dude, can't you see I'm busy here?" The guy hissed and put on a black baseballcap backwards. He looked a little like Eminem... Harry shrugged and turned to Hermione again. A redhaired boy suddenly came up to them, he was panting hard, it looked like he had been running for ages.
" Hi guys, where's room 312?" He stammered between his gasps for air. They giggled.
"New here huh?" Harry asked, and the redhead looked frightened.
"Please, please don't beat me up!" He said, and backed away. He probably thought Harry was a gangsta or something. Well, his clothes WERE kinda baggy...
"I'm not going to beat you up! We're new here too!" Harry giggled, and the boy looked relieved and smiled.
"I thought you were a couple," he grinned, and Hermione blushed a little.
"Nope, we just met. I'm Hermione, this is Harry," she said, and the redhead smiled.
"I'm Ron, nice to meet you. Are you also looking for classroom 312?" They nodded. Hermione asked a girl for the direction to the room, and luckily she showed them the way. The class was already kinda full of teenagers, and they sat down in the back. After a while, a woman with grey hair and glasses entered the room, and the pupils stopped talking immediately. The woman stood infront of the class, smiling.
"Hello everyone! Nice to see you again, hope you had a great summer...yes Seamus, I know you went to Spain...And as you can see, we have three new students here today, can you walk up here, please?" The three of them slowly walked up to the front of the class. It was really uncomfortable, Hermione could feel everyone's eyes on her. Just as the woman was about to talk again, the door opened and the blond guy with baseballcap stepped inside. Two fat guys walked right behind him.
"Hello old mates!" He shouted and grinned. The teacher sighed and glared at them.
"Your excuse for being late?" She said with a sharp voice. The blond smirked.
"Well, McGonagall, I was just welcoming the freshmen..." He said with puppydog eyes. The class giggled.
"Sit down, Gaylord." McGonagall grinned and Hermione stopped a giggle. Gaylord? What kind of name was that? The blond, or 'Gaylord', looked like he was going to kill the teacher.
"It's Dragon, not Gaylord. How many times do I have to say it? DRAGON! Never call me Gaylord again!"
"But it's your name."
"Call me Dragon." The class was now giggling again, and Dragon went to sit in the back with his two fat mates. He looked at Hermione, Ron and Harry, and grinned.
"Are you here to talk about sex? Well, could you tell me about how to do the 'doggystyle'? Oh no, wait...I already know, I forgot about last week..." The class laughed, but McGonagall glared at him.
" These are the new students, Dragon." She turned to Harry. "Please tell us a little about yourself." Harry nodded and blushed a little.
"Well, my name is Harry Potter...yes, THE Harry Potter..." he said when he saw the class' eyes grow bigger. " I moved here with my aunt and uncle and their son, I lived in Surrey before, and I..."
"...Wear too big clothes? May I call you Potty?" Dragon smirked, and the class laughed again. Harry blushed. Hermione started to get angry. What the hell was his problem?
" And you, dear?" McGonagall looked at Hermione.
"Well, um, my name is Hermione Granger, I moved here from Birmingham with my parents, and..."
" A tomboy, huh?" Dragon cut in, looking at her baggy jeans with chains and her purple top. She wanted to slap him, but she blushed instead.
"Dragon, shut it," McGonagall hissed and turned to Ron. " And what about you, dear?"
"My name is Ron Weasley, I'm from Dublin, I have four brothers, two of them are also in this school now, they're identical twins, they failed a year so they're both eighteen. And I have a sister, fifteen, also in this school now."
"Are they also redheads?" A girl with short brown hair asked, smiling. Ron smiled back.
" Every single one." He answered.
"What's your sister's name?" Dragon asked. Ron hesitated.
"Um...Ginny." Dragon smirked.
"Ginny. Okay, good, 'cos I have a thing for redheads..." Ron glared at him, Hermione was also pissed off now. Stupid git. McGonagall quickly showed them where they could sit, luckily next to each other, and they sat down.
"Well, I think we should tell them a little about ourselves, too. Amanda, why don't you start?" She smiled at the girl with short brown hair, and she nodded.
"I'm Amanda, 'I'm from Finland. I moved here two years ago. I like to dance and read." Dragon did a fake-caugh, which sounded like 'lesbian'. Amanda glared at him and showed him the finger. The next was a boy with sand- coloured hair. He smiled and looked at them.
"I'm Seamus, and I'm in love. With Tiffany here." He started to kiss the girl beside him, and that was obviously his presentation. The class continued to tell about themselves. Hermione tried to remember everything.
Carol: A blond, wears, um, SMALL clothes, and likes to shop and party. ( bimbo )
Robert: Black, likes to rap and hang out with friends
Dragon: Egoist, likes Eminem, sex and chicks, rich and popular. (Real name Gaylord,haha!)
Jessica: Black hair, seems nice
Crabbe: Dragon's friend, fat
Goyle: Dragon's friend, fat
Sam: Skaterboy, does things his own way, has a girlfriend
Neville: Shy, chubby but friendly
The rest she didn't remember, they were kinda boring. Ron seemed to like Amanda, and Seamus or Tiffany didn't seem to, um, care so much about what was happening around them. Finally McGonagall talked again.
" You are free today until lunch, because it's your first day. Any questions? Nobody said anything, so she let them leave. Ron and Harry started to talk, and Hermione started to walk away. They shouted after her though.
"Hermione, wait up! Wanna go outside?" She smiled, relieved. Maybe she wouldn't be so alone after all.
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J.Fo's note: Tadaaaa! A new story, the first chapter, ready! I really hope you liked it, and even if you didn't, review anyway! I can stand a little flaming! So, push the 'GO' button and REVIEW!!!!!