Hey every one. We decided to make this a fanfiction.
Disclaimer: We only own the characters you are not familiar to. But the rest of it belongs to J.K. Rowling.
~*CHAPTER 1*~
Another year approached Hogwarts. On the Hogwarts Express, in the last compartment, where the trio usually sat, was occupied by three American 5th year witches.
Ron was taken aback when he slid open the compartment door and saw the stunning beauties. One of them was wearing black lace-up army boots that approached the shin. The bottom of her wardrobe consisted of a black skirt that came a palm above the knee. The top was a camouflage cloth material tube top. Her hair was layered to fit her face. The ends of the blonde strands were green. She was known to change the tips of her hair to match here outfits.
Another girl was wearing jeans and a black spaghetti strap shirt. Her shoes were black flip-flops. Her hair was long, blonde, and straight. The tips of her hair were black. She however did not change the tips to match her outfit.
The last girl had jeans on and a t-shirt that read Billabong. She was a brunette that had shoulder length hair.
"What's up?" asked the girl with the green tips. She hoped her American accent didn't show too much.
"Hi!" Hermione exclaimed. "Did you all transfer to Hogwarts?"
"Is it that obvious?" The brunette asked.
"Jus' a little bit," Ron answered double taking a look at the green tips.
"I'm Brittney," greeted the green tipped girl.
"I love your hair," came a voice from behind the compartment door. "That's bloody brilliant.
"Thanks," she said to a certain blonde, slicked haired, Slytherin.
Disclaimer: We only own the characters you are not familiar to. But the rest of it belongs to J.K. Rowling.
~*CHAPTER 1*~
Another year approached Hogwarts. On the Hogwarts Express, in the last compartment, where the trio usually sat, was occupied by three American 5th year witches.
Ron was taken aback when he slid open the compartment door and saw the stunning beauties. One of them was wearing black lace-up army boots that approached the shin. The bottom of her wardrobe consisted of a black skirt that came a palm above the knee. The top was a camouflage cloth material tube top. Her hair was layered to fit her face. The ends of the blonde strands were green. She was known to change the tips of her hair to match here outfits.
Another girl was wearing jeans and a black spaghetti strap shirt. Her shoes were black flip-flops. Her hair was long, blonde, and straight. The tips of her hair were black. She however did not change the tips to match her outfit.
The last girl had jeans on and a t-shirt that read Billabong. She was a brunette that had shoulder length hair.
"What's up?" asked the girl with the green tips. She hoped her American accent didn't show too much.
"Hi!" Hermione exclaimed. "Did you all transfer to Hogwarts?"
"Is it that obvious?" The brunette asked.
"Jus' a little bit," Ron answered double taking a look at the green tips.
"I'm Brittney," greeted the green tipped girl.
"I love your hair," came a voice from behind the compartment door. "That's bloody brilliant.
"Thanks," she said to a certain blonde, slicked haired, Slytherin.