-1Okay, this is my first Hp/Sm Crossover, but I've read more than my fair share and I think I can do this justice. I've decided to just forgo what ever happens in book 6 and 7 cause I don't feel like reading them both over again, cause I'm kind of lazy like that, lol. Instead I'm going to follow all the way up to the 5th book where Sirius dies. Any way, enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own either of these great characters, cause if I did they'd be a lot crazier and be having a lot more sex!
" Work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us stronger," she whispered, fingering the crystal clear gem that hung loose around her delicate pale neck. Peering around the curtain she gazed at the rows of tables and the students that inhabited them, A tall elderly man raised his hand as the last student sat down at his table, Daniel York, if she remembered correctly.
"Students, both new and old, welcome to another year at Hogwarts. As always the Forbidden Forest is off limits to students" at this he sent a cursory glance to a table adorned with crimson and gold cloth, he smiled in mirth, his clear blue eyes did that freaky twinkle thing it did. "I also have another announcement to make" raising his hand in her direction he ushered her out from behind the curtain "we have a new student entering her sixth year." McGonagall stood from her seat, holding the sorting hat in front of low stool, she looked slightly displeased with the mysterious student " Riddle, Serena!"
Abruptly murmurs began swirling in the crowd of students most of them uproars from the lions and whispers of excitement from the snakes. Others just in a ray of confused chatter at the appearance of a transfer student, the first in centuries. Staff members seated at the high table gawked at the elderly headmaster in disbelief, shock clearly written on their faces.
" Come now child, you'll be safe." he told her grasping her hand, he led her to the stool, " Please remove your hood." Her pale hands lifted her black hood down to her shoulders, revealed her silver white hair in twin set of buns and streamers from the top of her head.
"Work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us stronger." she repeatedly whispered bobbing her head to the rhythm of the words. McGonagall cocked her head to the side slightly in bewilderment before lowering the sorting hat and a voice then startled the young blonds thoughts.
"Well now, Ms Serenity Riddle, I was wondering if I was ever going to be able to meet you and hear I am. So lets get this starting, Seems youve been through a lot in your young years, so much loss and Oh my you poor dear. No need to get caught in the past, Oh yes your very cunning, mischievous as well. A strong heart and tons of bravery. Looks like your up to something, plan on making this year an interesting one...Your filled to the brim with secrets aren't you?' Serena giggles at the hat and reply s aloud," Sir you have no idea as to what Im up to. But I promise when you look back at it, it will be funny,at least to me it will..." A broad smile makes its appearance on her graceful features.
"Oh yes an interesting year indeed. Well I'm down to two choices, Slytherin or Gryffindor, which do you believe is best." She shrugs slightly and taps her chin with her index finger in thought'I don't really care, but since I'm really looking to confuse a few people, make 'em a little angry, could you put me in Gryffindor, please and thank you!' 'Very well, young one, as you wish' "Gryffindor!" the hat loudly bellowed to the on looking crowd of students and teachers. The Headmaster held back a laugh and opted for covering his smile with the palm of his hand.
McGonagall then lifted the hat from Serena's head and ushered her to her appointed house table. The students gaped at her as she came closer, most of them clambering away from where she was going to sit. "Are you bloody crazy!? She cant sit here!" a student from the crowd cried out, sending the other students into mass hysteria. "You cant be serious! She'll kill us all!!" another student cried out. Sensing the moment to be out of hand Dumbledore stood in front of the hall.
"Silence, she is here seeking refuge and will not be denied. You will treat her with respect or there will be consequences!" he glanced across the student population searching for resistance. His eyes landing on the empty ones of one Harry Potter. The events of last year replaying in his mind. Regret filled his senses as he felt the painful stab of depression radiating from the wizarding hero. The green eyed only looked away, never seeing the old mans regret or the noticing the presence of the white haired beauty gracing the schools presence.