OMG yes I am alive and I know it has been so freaking, terribly long that I last updated anything but I will try to make sure to update more. And I do have a new story because well... I am in my Harry Potter phase even though I was in that phase a long time ago but it came back up.
As for the chapter itself it will of course start at the Goblet of Fire and onwards. It will be mostly in 3rd person view while I throw in a couple 1st person view but other than that it's mostly 3rd person. Of course it will be slow updating as always. I already got the first 3 chapters in and hopefully I can get the others and for the first time complete a story.
I did complete one story which is a story involving K-Pop stars on AsianFanfics which is my first ever completed story ever and if you want to check some of those out my username is NinjaYukiTigerWolf22. Yes I do kind of have this fetish for ninjas, snow, tigers and wolves and the number 22 is just the date I was born on. Well enough advertisement and get on with the show.
Hope you guys like it and review, feedback are always welcome and please don't hate or I will remove you.
Cold wandering grey-blue eyes scan the whole room filled with every single students clad in black cloaks and sporting colors of yellow, black, blue, purple, red, gold, and lastly silver and green. The school is a host of the Triwizard Tournament and most of them really wanted to join but the Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore and the rest of the Ministry wanted witches and wizards who are of age. It didn't bother him too much but he did want to join and try to prove that Harry Potter isn't always what it's cracked up to be. But there was one person that caught his eyes. One with waist length curly pure white with tipped black hair, wearing the standard black cloak along with gold and red colors. She just sat there reading a book not even conversing with the rest of the Gryffindors. He always see her with her head buried in a book. He wonders why she isn't in Ravenclaw. Then again he knows that she has this silent bravery with her. And he always notices it, especially when someone is teasing other people in her house. She would whisper spells and make the person from growing fur, to swelling and making the person turn green. Everyone always wonder who did it and once she did those spells she would leave the scene of the crime. The Gryffindorks which he likes to call them, always say that whoever did the spells are their hero.
Of course he wonders why he notices her out of all the other girls that always make themselves noticeable. He guesses he must have a knack for quiet, reserved people. But then again, that would almost be liking someone from Ravenclaw. But Ravenclaw was tolerable to him anyway. But for Hufflepuff that is a different story and it annoys him that those people can't even stand up for themselves. Though it's better than one of his housemate, Pansy Parkinson. He swears that she gets annoying every single year even if he tried to push her away many times. Pansy always comes back egging him to put a curse on her. But he knows he can't do that or else his father will have a row. Being on the receiving end of that was not something that he wanted.
"Don't tell me you are staring at her again, mate" Blaise Zabini whispered and nudge his friend out of trance. Grey eyes land on soft brown as Blaise just smirks. Blaise is pretty much dark skin Italian and a bit taller than his friend that he is talking to. He also has a bit more sharper features to. Also barely any hair just little pricks of it.
"I was not staring at her," the male growls eyebrows creasing and the corner of his lips inching downwards.
"Right," Blaise just keeps smirking, "What is her name anyways? I heard she came from Japan."
"Her name is Midori Kaminari," Theodore Nott answers deciding to join in on the conversation. Of course a lot of people knew that Theodore or preferred Theo, as that loner type of person just like that girl sitting across from them. Smart for his age too. "And yes, she came from Japan."
"Why is her name so hard to pronounce?" Blaise joked eyeing the same girl that they have mentioned. "Why can't her name be simple as that one girl from Ravenclaw."
"Cho Chang," Theo recalls. Theo is a booky person also wondering why he isn't placed in Ravenclaw but of course his family is pretty well known in the wizarding world and must be placed in Slytherin.
"Yeah her," Blaise points at Theo before looking back at his other friend, "I think Draco here fancies her. I heard that Potter, Weasley, and Granger calls her Kitten because her name is just so hard to pronounce and the rest of the Gryffindors call her that too. I think it fits." Blaise adds a smirk playing across his features.
"I do not fancy her," Draco retorts looking back at the bi-colored haired girl. He notice that she turned around, must have notice that someone was staring at her because her eyes, yes, a very strange color for someone who is Asian. One to have red rings on the edge of the iris with blue in the center that comes together to make purple in between the two colors staring right back at cool grey-blue ones. He looks away trying to seem like he wasn't staring and trying to talk to his other housemates.
"I still think you fancy her, you just can't admit it," Blaise said as everyone seem to take off since they already have their fill from the feast. They followed the crowd back to their house.
"No I don't," Draco hissed and this lead to some idiotic argument between the two Slytherin until someone bumped into the blonde. "Watch where you're going!" Draco screamed at the unfortunate person until he realized it was the same girl he was staring - er... examining from across the Great Hall. She just raises her eyebrow not really amused and walks away not speaking a word. Draco just stares at her retreating back. The way he watch her walk away makes it like she owns the place with her silent demeanor. It's like she doesn't need to waste her breath whoever she deems unworthy. Anybody who is watching pretty much snickered. He gapes. "Hey, don't you just walk away from me!" He yells trying to walk until he was wobbling around trying to regain his balance. Then Blaise and Pansy grabbed him from both arms. "What the...?!" He looked at his feet and saw his feet were stuck to the ground. People who saw that pretty much laughed at the unfortunate event. "Piss off! All of you!" Draco commanded while everyone else just vanishes still laughing that he was about to make a fool out of himself.
"I am going to hex her when I see her!" Pansy screeches ready to pummel her. And there goes the obsessive Pansy.
"Forget it Pansy," Draco sighs and undid the spell. Draco will admit being able to do nonverbal spells was brilliant and she is only his age. Not a lot of people could do nonverbal spells like that and make it look like she didn't do anything made it a bit more appealing to him. She is pretty much number one on the list of the brightest witches and wizards making the muggle born, Hermione Granger second. He guessed that the schooling system in Japan must be way different that of Hogwarts. He even heard from his father that the schooling in Japan makes the kids go at a more earlier age like when they are 8 or 9 and have more stricter class sessions. That was his reason why she is on the top of the class before she had to move to Hogwarts. She studied spells earlier than others. Rumor goes that she is in either 5th or 6th year classes. Even he would believe that. But it is false from the very beginning since he did see her in almost all his classes from the first few years. How is this year any different? He assumes that the teachers let her skip grades if she wanted but decided to stay with people her own age because she is not the type for attention. At least to his knowledge.
Of course he knows all about her family and the problem is that he barely knows anything about her. He doesn't know the basic likes and dislikes, hobbies and interests. Then the deeper part which is her personality and if maybe even deeper, her philosophy. Draco knows her family being one of the longest running pure-blood wizards in Japan that goes back to the ancient Asuka Period and she was pretty much on the top of the list on the most sought out girl in the whole wizarding world. Many tried to get their parents blessing but all failed. Her family is difficulty to please. Heck even his father is actually trying to get him to marry her and if that failed he will end up with either Pansy, Daphne Greengrass or her sister Astoria or any other girl that is willing to take his hand. He could probably handle Kaminari and Greengrass but not Pansy.
"She really gave you a run for your money, huh," Blaise chuckled as they all walk towards the common room.
"Shut up, Blaise," Draco growls not liking to be shown up by a girl, taking the lead.
"She may be silent but she knows how to put people in there place," Theo brings up, following strides.
"And how do you know?" Blaise questions having a tiny suspicion of the lanky guy as he speeds his way next to Draco.
"I have been watching her for awhile," Theo shrugs admitting. Draco raise his eyebrows. He thought he was the only one that has been watching her from afar from the very beginning but who knew that Theodore Nott would actually have been eyeing her too. "She's different from everyone, that's all I have to say." Theo answers, leaving the Common Room and back to his room.
"Different?" Blaise places a finger under his chin and eyebrows quirking. "Now I am a bit interested. I wonder what I have been missing out?" Draco just growls and leaves, going to his room that he personally asked his father to let him have his own. He doesn't get why he stormed off. It's usually not like him to care about a Gryffindor. He was suppose to despise anyone from Gryffindor. She was no exception. But he still wonders why he still goes back to her like a lost puppy. He was confused.
He remembered when he first saw her, in their first year in Hogwarts. She didn't carry herself as a snotty brat, she didn't carry herself as a shy person. No, she carries herself as confident but not too confident and her aura spits out almost royalty but has some respect to people under her. He assumed her parents made sure to respect anyone considering he heard that people in Japan or more specifically in Asian countries, they are high on respect to one another despite age. Sure, she was made fun of from time to time because of her accent in Japanese but when she starts spewing the British language she adopted. It sounded natural on her despite being an Asian decent. She would always be hidden in crowds angry at anyone who messes with her housemates. She hides herself behind pillars, walls, anything and cast spells to show who they are messing with. Also, seeing when you actually push her to the limit. Her voice had more authority almost like the headmaster. Smooth, slightly stern and knowing how to keep her voice even. Almost anyone who was under her gaze almost bowed down on their knees asking for forgiveness but that was rare. If the Slytherin Prince knew that Japan was that scary when it comes to respect he would probably be a victim in less than two seconds. That's just the surface and it will be hell trying to dig up the rest. She has control over her emotions, that was what he believes. Not only her personality that caught his attention, her eyes.
Her eyes what had him in a trance. An unusual color of purple, blue and red. Not very common. You could find that in metamorphamagus when they are willing to change their eye color but he doubted that she is one of them. Ever since then he has been watching from afar. And he will admit that when he was 11 or 12 he did have a small crush on her once and sent a Valentines Day card during their second year which he saw a small twitch of her lips curl upwards. At the same time he wondered why the bloody hell he did it in the first place. He was glad that she was at least happy about it. But of course there are others who too sent Valentines Day cards to her to show their so called "affection" which annoyed him to no end. Then ever since that day he just can't stop watching her. Call him crazy, but he starts to think that Blaise may be right that he may fancy her.
Draco plops himself on the bed trying to rid himself of these thoughts. He knows he can't be with anyone from Gryffindor, a blood traitor, a half-blood or even worse a muggle born... to his father's standards at least. After years of being prejudiced against muggle born he wonders if it is really worth disobeying his father for what he wants. He was sure that his mother wouldn't mind because she was more understanding than his father but it rolls back to being tortured. He didn't want to risk that after all the hard work he tried to make sure that his father approves of him and avoid any unnecessary bruising. He rids himself of his cloak and school uniform and puts on a pair of sweats and a white wife beater. He wonders why his head is all messed up until he drowns in his own thoughts and sleep.
Kaminari, Midori sits in the Gryffindor common room as always having her head buried in a book. To say that she isn't a bit creeped out is an understatement. She didn't understand two people, especially the Slytherin Prince and Wolf would be eyeing her. She has notice this for awhile ever since second year. Some people may say that she is dense to the people around her but she is more perspective than that. Her parents want to make sure she is the best. Knowing people in and out personality wise, academic wise and trying to be the perfect bride and mother. And to say that she could handle all of it is a lie too. The pressure of making sure to honor her family name is more daunting that most people think. Of course she is to find a suitable job for herself and also find the right man in the future to keep her family linage going. She just thinks it's really tedious task. She really wanted to get away from it all but the future for her is one thing that she is not aware of at all. While being in her own world for a bit she felt her seat dip a bit. She only knew just a few people who are willing to put up with her silent endeavors and that's the Golden Trio. Looking up from her book, she half smiled seeing them. She place her bookmark in between and closes it and placing the book away to the small side table. She tends to have decent conversation with them but wouldn't call them best friends. Close friends would work out for her.
"How was your summer, Kitten?" Hermione asks, her hair tied in a low ponytail and sits right next to her. Ron sits in the chair across and Harry sits on one of the single sofas over.
"It was okay, just watching out after the Shrine and doing more etiquette lessons with my mother so I can be the perfect bride," Midori mocks her accent from Japan showing. But knowing later on in the year she will start having the accent of the British. Hogwarts was the only place where she can kind of show her true self especially towards the Golden Trio. They kind of know that she hates doing anything that involves proper manners. Of course she didn't want to disappoint her mother so she had to take it. "I heard what happen about you guys." Midori say seriously. Yes, she heard people gossiping about the QWC (Quidditch World Cup) that the Death Eaters were running amuck and terrorizing the muggles. One was even gutsy enough to throw in the Dark Mark up there too. Though she kind of question why the Triwizard Tournament decided to make it's appearance now since it was disbanded at least a century because death toll is high. The same year that the Dark Mark showed it's skull shaped face with serpents slithering around it. It can't be coincidence. She felt that something is really fishy about this tournament but can't place her finger on it. But she just shrugged it off considering they said that they just wanted to do a restart for this old tradition. But that doesn't mean she might have to dig up a few things if something goes wrong.
"Can we please not talk about it," Harry tries to avoid the topic and they all agreed. Knowing Harry, he probably just want's to have a quiet year since he had to deal with making sure the Philosopher's Stone isn't taken in their first year, going against the Basilisk in their second and dealing with a mass murderer, Sirius Black in the previous year. She bids them farewell seeing that she is tired, makes her way into the dorm room.
Her room is shared with another girl named Parvati Patil. The room itself is the color of red and deep gold with little linings of black and brown here and there. There is a closet that has all her clothes and trunk stuck at the bottom. There is also the bathroom on the other end that she too has to share with her roommate. The bed is a four poster with red and gold theme and of course a little black and brown, full size fluffy pillow and thick blankets. There is also the red curtains in case people want to prevent anyone from waking others up. Two separate desks are there for each of the girls next to the beds but filled with each if their own belongings. Each girls also have a brown book shelf in case for any books they checked out or bought. The window being full body sits in the middle of both having the view of the mountains and lake. Digging through her closet, she changed into a simple black tank top and grey sweat pants. She nuzzles herself into the comforters and quickly drift off to sleep.
Gosh I feel rusty in making stories. It has been so long like I said. Let's just hope it gets better in the future. Well see you in the next chapter.