A/N;Disclaimer: Hey. This is a combined story between me, my friend Gem, and my other friend LM. As you know, this does not belong to me. It belongs to J.K. Rowling. Uh, that said, enjoy! And review. No, seriously. And no. Not Sirius Black. Although he's in it…
It was a stifling afternoon during summer school, and 3rd period was going on full z's. In other words, it was the middle of third period and it was boring as Hell!
One girl named Monica was doing her best to stay awake during double Chem.
Her thoughts:
Isotopes…blah, blah, blah…Calcium-12… blah, blah, blah…I'm hungry. I wonder what's for lunch. Hopefully not - wait. What? I'm in Chem? Oops… stifles laughter
Meanwhile, another girl named Jessica was sitting in Spanish. She was only in summer school to get ahead in her classes. Though she wished she could be hanging out with her best friends Monica and Daniele, she was paying attention.
Her thoughts:
Crispients como Sprite!
Man, what a lame commercial. So glad I don't live in Mexico. I would never want to watch T.V. That would be detrimental…
Finally, there is Daniele. She had the best class of the three and often had to live with snide remarks made by Monica.
Her thoughts:
I love this class. All we ever do is talk about our favorite movies and acting. Hence it being an acting class…ooh…full moon coming up…
All three girls were the best of friends. And all three had the same obsession. A certain series about a boy name Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling.
At precisely 9:19, an announcement went across the entire school warding off any dozing that may have been threatening them.
"Monica Saylors, Jessica Stefanuccio, and Daniele Lyman please report to Mr. Kachurduirans office immediately!"
Monica and Jessica ran into eachother upstairs and then Daniele downstairs. Immediately, Jess and Monica looked at Daniele.
"What did you do now?" they asked in unison.
"Don't look at me! I thought you did it!" she answered. The sophomores exchanged worried glances and continued toward the office.
"Maybe someone finally opened the janitors closet." Daniele ventured. Monica and Jessica laughed remembering the load of dungbombs they had propped up in the closet. They had, of course, left a note.
The note said:
Ha Ha! We win!
Signed,
The Third Generation Of Marauders (still deciding on a name)
Pixie
Gem
Little Moony
Finally they reached the principals office.
"Should we knock?" Monica asked hesitantly. Before either of the other girls could answer, the door opened and the principal ushered them inside.
"Come in, come in. They're waiting."
"Who?" the 3 said in unison.
"A man named Dumbledore. He has some sort of giant with him. He is most insistent on seeing you." The girls exchanged looks.
"You're kidding, right?" Jess asked.
"No, no. Come on." He led them into his office. A man with a long silver beard stood up along with another man twice the height and 3 times the weight of any normal man.
The girls mouths fell open. Jessica closed hers and elbowed the others to do the same.
"Hello, Mr. Dumbledore, Professor, Sir." Monica stuttered.
"COOL!" Daniele yelled. Jessica rolled her eyes at the two of them. Noone was really sure how, but Dumbledore produced 3 letters and handed the to the girls. They opened them breathlessly. Just as they thought, acceptance letters to Hogwarts.
"But terms almost started and we're all 15. We'd be in 5th year." Monica said.
"And we'd have to leave America to go." Daniele added.
"And what about our families" Jess asked.
"I've told your families, you'd have tutoring every night until you're caught up, but yes. You would have to leave America." The girls glanced at each other.
"When do we leave?" They asked, smiling.