me: this is my first fanfic on this website and I'm not used to the layout so please excuse some mistakes.
Ingrid: and she doesn't own young Dracula, st Trinian's, harry potter or the Addams family either.
prologue
make us worthy, make us proud,
teach us not to be too loud.
we'll try to fit in with the crowd,
but we are st Trinian's!
we can't fake the way we feel,
we were born to keep it real.
hockey sticks and balls of steel,
'cause we are st Trinian's!
you bite us we'll bite you back,
better be scared when we attack.
feel the fear, we're maniacs!
st Trinian's!
check out our battle cry,
a song to terrify.
no one can stand in our way!
we are the best,
so screw the rest,
we do as we damn well please
until the end, st Trinian's!
defenders of anarchy!
Due to the attack of the basilisk, Hogwarts was deemed unsafe and was closed down. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Draco couldn't find anywhere else to go.
Wednesday, Pugsley and Joel had been kicked out of most of the schools in America. For a fresh start they moved to London, where they were kicked out of many too. There was only one place left.
Count Dracula thought that the breather school that Ingrid and Vlad attended was trying too hard to turn them into good citizens. There was somewhere better for them that he had in mind.
St Trinian's had finally earned the funds to open the closed-off section and make it for both boys and girls, rather than all-girls...