LUCKY
Note: Seamus is one of my fav characters! Isn't he just the cutest?
Disclaimer: If you think that I own HP and co...then you're really, REALLY stupid!
Chapter 1
-Seamus's Little Problem-
Years ago, back in their first year, Seamus Finnigan had lied to everyone. He claimed that he was a half-blood. His mother a witch and his father a muggle. Oh, how he lied. His mother was indeed a Witch. But his father... His father wasn't a Wizard. By no means was he a wizard. And now it was becoming painfully clear.
Seamus had gotten special permission from Dumbledore to wear a hat inside of the school at all times. You see, his mother had written him a letter. His father was gone. He had died. A muggle had gotten his fathers most prized object. His most prized possession. This had effected Seamus in a way that would mess up his entire life. His fathers pot of gold was gone. Now the whole school would learn the Seamus Finnigan was half leprechaun.
Only one student knew of Seamus's secret. Dean Thomas. Seamus smiled. Of course Dean knew. How could he not? They had been dating for quite a while now. So Seamus had trusted Dean. He remembered when he first told him back in their third year.
...... Hey!! Where are the squiggly lines?!
~~~~~~~~~~~~(THANK YOU!)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dean's quill flew over the parchment as he struggled to complete his Divination homework. He frowned when he heard the door open. Seamus was here.
"Hey Dean!"
"Hello Seamus."
"Why so glum?"
"Homework."
"Oh, what subject?"
"Divination."
"Ooh, tough."
"What do you want Seamus?"
"Oh, well I wanted to ask you something."
"Like...?"
"Well, if Mum can manage to get tickets, do you want to go to the World Quidditch Cup with us this summer?"
"Really?"
"Of course!"
"I'll have to ask my parents, though."
"So is that a yes?"
"Yeah."
"Great! Oh but one thing. Um, well, you see, I'mhalfleprechaun,sorry,medadwasone."
"Sorry. What? Are you telling the truth?"
"Yeah."
"Prove it then."
~~~~~~~~~~(Good! Ya didn't forget! ^_^ )~~~~~~~~~~~
Seamus approached Dean in common room that night.
"Um, Dean?"
"Yes, Love?"
"You know how I told you that me dad was leprechaun?"
"Yeah..."
"And you wanted me to prove it?"
"Yeah, your point is?"
"Well, I can prove it now." Dean blinked twice. Seamus pulled off his hat to reveal two pointed ear and bright red hair that could rival all of the Weasley's. In addition, Seamus had shrunk about two feet.
"..Ok.. I have to admit, it's a good look for you."
"DEAN!!"
"Heh, Sorry. Just how tall are you now?"
"I don't know. About 3' 4" I guess."
"Damn. You're more than three feet shorter than me."
"Yeah, yeah. Rub it in why don' ya'?
"Sorry. So why are you like this? You weren't earlier."
"Me dad's dead."
"Oh, Seamus, Love, I'm sorry."
"Pbtt, don't bother with that. He's only "Dead" because a muggle got his pot of gold. If we recover it, then he'll be back and every leprechaun in my family will back to normal. It's as simple as that."
"Simple huh? Do you know who took the gold?"
"Well, not really."
"Yeah, Simple, I'm sure." A new voice entered the conversation then.
"So, Seamus, this was your big secret?"
"Neville?"
Note: Seamus is one of my fav characters! Isn't he just the cutest?
Disclaimer: If you think that I own HP and co...then you're really, REALLY stupid!
Chapter 1
-Seamus's Little Problem-
Years ago, back in their first year, Seamus Finnigan had lied to everyone. He claimed that he was a half-blood. His mother a witch and his father a muggle. Oh, how he lied. His mother was indeed a Witch. But his father... His father wasn't a Wizard. By no means was he a wizard. And now it was becoming painfully clear.
Seamus had gotten special permission from Dumbledore to wear a hat inside of the school at all times. You see, his mother had written him a letter. His father was gone. He had died. A muggle had gotten his fathers most prized object. His most prized possession. This had effected Seamus in a way that would mess up his entire life. His fathers pot of gold was gone. Now the whole school would learn the Seamus Finnigan was half leprechaun.
Only one student knew of Seamus's secret. Dean Thomas. Seamus smiled. Of course Dean knew. How could he not? They had been dating for quite a while now. So Seamus had trusted Dean. He remembered when he first told him back in their third year.
...... Hey!! Where are the squiggly lines?!
~~~~~~~~~~~~(THANK YOU!)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dean's quill flew over the parchment as he struggled to complete his Divination homework. He frowned when he heard the door open. Seamus was here.
"Hey Dean!"
"Hello Seamus."
"Why so glum?"
"Homework."
"Oh, what subject?"
"Divination."
"Ooh, tough."
"What do you want Seamus?"
"Oh, well I wanted to ask you something."
"Like...?"
"Well, if Mum can manage to get tickets, do you want to go to the World Quidditch Cup with us this summer?"
"Really?"
"Of course!"
"I'll have to ask my parents, though."
"So is that a yes?"
"Yeah."
"Great! Oh but one thing. Um, well, you see, I'mhalfleprechaun,sorry,medadwasone."
"Sorry. What? Are you telling the truth?"
"Yeah."
"Prove it then."
~~~~~~~~~~(Good! Ya didn't forget! ^_^ )~~~~~~~~~~~
Seamus approached Dean in common room that night.
"Um, Dean?"
"Yes, Love?"
"You know how I told you that me dad was leprechaun?"
"Yeah..."
"And you wanted me to prove it?"
"Yeah, your point is?"
"Well, I can prove it now." Dean blinked twice. Seamus pulled off his hat to reveal two pointed ear and bright red hair that could rival all of the Weasley's. In addition, Seamus had shrunk about two feet.
"..Ok.. I have to admit, it's a good look for you."
"DEAN!!"
"Heh, Sorry. Just how tall are you now?"
"I don't know. About 3' 4" I guess."
"Damn. You're more than three feet shorter than me."
"Yeah, yeah. Rub it in why don' ya'?
"Sorry. So why are you like this? You weren't earlier."
"Me dad's dead."
"Oh, Seamus, Love, I'm sorry."
"Pbtt, don't bother with that. He's only "Dead" because a muggle got his pot of gold. If we recover it, then he'll be back and every leprechaun in my family will back to normal. It's as simple as that."
"Simple huh? Do you know who took the gold?"
"Well, not really."
"Yeah, Simple, I'm sure." A new voice entered the conversation then.
"So, Seamus, this was your big secret?"
"Neville?"