Author's Note: All of these characters belong to J.K. Rowling and only
the plot belongs to me.
**NOTE** Please R&R, This is my first FanFic!
************Getting Ready For Hogwarts*************
"Ahhhhh!!!!" I screamed as a horrible purple monster chased after me, his red eyes glowing like small, round pools of lava. I looked back, and tripped over a small root poking out of the ground. As I sprawled over the ground, the monster began to say something.
"Ron!" it yelled, bashing me with...a pillow?
"Ron!!" the ferocious monster yelled again.
"What?!" I finally answered.
"Get up," I saw my brother Fred grinning at me as I took the pillow off of my head,"Mom made blueberry waffles!"With that he jumped up of the bed and scampered to the kitchen, where I could here Ginny complaining that they were out of syrup.
My hyper little owl, Pig, began screeching and at that I let him out to venture around the room. I closed the door and as I walked downstairs I could make out the sound of Pig trying to make a nest in my bed. I chuckled to myself as I imagined him curled up in a ball on my lime green pillow.
When I entered the kitchen, I rubbed my eyes as Mom greeted me.
"Come, dear, tomorrow you go for your 5th year at Hogwarts." As she motioned to sit down, she continued,"You should start eating better breakfasts than toast and jam."
"Oh, Charlie wrote us a letter today," she says as I try to cut up the burnt waffle on my plate,"'Says that someone stole a very rare Albino Dragon up in Romania,"
You see, everyone in my family is good at something. Charlie is great with animals, so he works with dragons in Romania. Bill removes curses for the biggest and only wizarding bank, Gringotts. My brother Percy is doing great trying to get into the Ministry of Magic just like my dad, who is Head of the Department of Regulation of Magical Objects, or something like that. My mom is usually a good, even great cook. With the exception of the frozen waffles I had before me. My twin brothers, Fred and George, are not only known for their praanks at Hogwarts, but are hoping to own a Candy and Trick shop when they're out of Hogwarts. My little sister Ginny is only starting her 4th Year, but already has talked to Tom Riddle, or He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, who is only known in private as Lord Voldemort. My best friends Harry Potter and Hermione Granger also have done more than I. Hermione, a straight- A student, has become Victor Krumn's(who is one of the most famous quidditch players around) girlfriend. And lastly, Harry Potter. He has had 5 run ins with Lord Voldemort, and came out on top after ALL of the times he has battled He who must not be named(Even when attacked as a baby!) As I got ready to leave for Hogwarts, I realized that I had to do something this year to make me famous, st least for a year. I just had to figure out how to do it!
**NOTE** Please R&R, This is my first FanFic!
************Getting Ready For Hogwarts*************
"Ahhhhh!!!!" I screamed as a horrible purple monster chased after me, his red eyes glowing like small, round pools of lava. I looked back, and tripped over a small root poking out of the ground. As I sprawled over the ground, the monster began to say something.
"Ron!" it yelled, bashing me with...a pillow?
"Ron!!" the ferocious monster yelled again.
"What?!" I finally answered.
"Get up," I saw my brother Fred grinning at me as I took the pillow off of my head,"Mom made blueberry waffles!"With that he jumped up of the bed and scampered to the kitchen, where I could here Ginny complaining that they were out of syrup.
My hyper little owl, Pig, began screeching and at that I let him out to venture around the room. I closed the door and as I walked downstairs I could make out the sound of Pig trying to make a nest in my bed. I chuckled to myself as I imagined him curled up in a ball on my lime green pillow.
When I entered the kitchen, I rubbed my eyes as Mom greeted me.
"Come, dear, tomorrow you go for your 5th year at Hogwarts." As she motioned to sit down, she continued,"You should start eating better breakfasts than toast and jam."
"Oh, Charlie wrote us a letter today," she says as I try to cut up the burnt waffle on my plate,"'Says that someone stole a very rare Albino Dragon up in Romania,"
You see, everyone in my family is good at something. Charlie is great with animals, so he works with dragons in Romania. Bill removes curses for the biggest and only wizarding bank, Gringotts. My brother Percy is doing great trying to get into the Ministry of Magic just like my dad, who is Head of the Department of Regulation of Magical Objects, or something like that. My mom is usually a good, even great cook. With the exception of the frozen waffles I had before me. My twin brothers, Fred and George, are not only known for their praanks at Hogwarts, but are hoping to own a Candy and Trick shop when they're out of Hogwarts. My little sister Ginny is only starting her 4th Year, but already has talked to Tom Riddle, or He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, who is only known in private as Lord Voldemort. My best friends Harry Potter and Hermione Granger also have done more than I. Hermione, a straight- A student, has become Victor Krumn's(who is one of the most famous quidditch players around) girlfriend. And lastly, Harry Potter. He has had 5 run ins with Lord Voldemort, and came out on top after ALL of the times he has battled He who must not be named(Even when attacked as a baby!) As I got ready to leave for Hogwarts, I realized that I had to do something this year to make me famous, st least for a year. I just had to figure out how to do it!