First fic! Yay! Anyway, there's swearing in this chapter, and references to Vocaloid songs and Youtubers. This ⇒ { } is what I put around any text that's just me explaining stuff.
Takes place in first year.
*ahem* Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING EXCEPT MY WRITING AND OC'S. AND THE FIRST LINE ISN'T MINE. IT'S FROM A SONG.
Anyway, let's get on with the story...
Fairy tales like these usually end in certain death at the hands of a god with bright red eyes…
"Oh for fucks sake! REALLY?" Carmen thought aloud, grabbing her hair, "What happened?" Asked her younger brother Thomas, still messing with the chocolate frog cards.
"I spent ALL OF YESTERDAY cramming all my favorite songs in my head…" and then, grabbing him by the collar, "AND I ONLY REMEMBERED RACHIE'S COVER OF IMPOSTOR ADVISORY." {That's exactly what I said it was. It's apart of ShuuenPro}
"You have to stop getting worked up about that Vocaloid junk" He replied (after being let go, of course)
"DID YOU- DID YOU JUST- OH HELL NO. Carmen used Tackle!" She yelled. And that was the last intelligible thing that was said before the inevitable sibling-fight broke out in their small compartment on the Hogwarts express.
10 minutes later
"Hey, I just read that there's a spell called Concertio that lets you play a song you're thinking of" said Carmen, finally looking up from her book, which she had tried to hit Thomas with a few minutes ago
"Don't even TRY. We haven't even got there yet Carmen." he firmly stated.
"Okay, okay, I won't, sheesh… Concertio Caseaman!" {Caseaman is a Vocaloid song, and it's apart of a series of other songs, being Case2ndman and CaseTRESman. Get it? A, 2nd, TRES?... I shouldn't explain things}
"WHAT HAVE YOU DOOOOOONEEEEEEEEEE!?"
"… SHAHRDARI RURARA ODORIMASHOU KA? GUCHI HAKU YANE NO URA DE…" Blared... some source of music {I'd say her wand, but it's like it's coming out of a speaker, and there is no speaker}
"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" Yelled Thomas
"I DON'T KNOW! WHY DIDN'T I LOOK UP THE COUNTER SPELL?!" Replied Carmen
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Screamed Thomas.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she continued, "ACHANUM!"
… and the music finally stopped. Now that they could hear the other people, they heard murmurs of; what was that?, my eeeaarrss…, and what language was that?
"Welp, at least they have no way of finding out it was us..." whispered Thomas uncertainly, "right?"
"Maybe-Probably" she answered.
Well, that was the first chapter! Sorry if it was a mess of bold, italics and underline.
Oh, and I got the made-up spells from translating a related word into Latin.
