Authors Note: I don't own the characters in my story that were created by
J.K. Rowling, just the ones I made up.
Summary: A new girl arrives at Hogwarts, and to Harry, she may make this his most memorable year at Hogwarts. Rating for later chapters
CHAPTER ONE:
"Harry, 'urry up, cummon, the trains' about to leave!" shouted one of Harry's closest friends Hermione Granger. Harry broke out of his thoughts and shook his head. "Coming!" He dashed off towards the nearest door and boarded the scarltet train. As he made his way down the crowded hallway to his awaitng friends, he got blind sided by a girl in a red mini-skirt and blue tank-top.
"I am so sorry, um,"
"Dominique, Dominique Callow."
"Well I'm sorry, Dominique, I didn't see you there."
"Me neither, I didn't see you. Oh, do you know where there is an empty compartment? I have been searching for the past 10 minutes."
"Yeah, my friends are waiting for me, you could sit with us."
"Really? Cool, thanks. I'll follow you."
Harry lead Dominique to the compartment where Hermione stood tapping her foot. "Who is that?" she asked and Harry could tell she was annoyed. "This is Dominique, she couldn't find an empty compartment so she's going to sit with us." "Well, all right, but hurry up, the trolley lady is coming here any minute." The friends and new aqquantance sat in the comfy red seats. Ron stared at Dominique with amazement in his brown eyes. "Your from America right aren't you and you are Dominique Madison Callow right?" he asked. "How did you know?" said Dominque with surprise. "Well, your clothes, and the fact you don't have a robe with you gave me the idea, also that you have appeared in the Daily Prophet several times about your dueling championships." "Hey, cool, my fame beats me again," said Dominique blowing on her fingernails with content. Hermione sat in the corner with a annoyed look on her face. "Seems to me, Dominique, that you are a lazy show off with a head full of hot-air and a brain made of solid concrete," Hermione said curtly. The others jumped in shock at this. The only person Hermione ever insulted was Draco Malfoy. And that insult had been followed by a slap on his pale face. "Well, you seem to be a jealous know-it-all and with a head full of nothing1" Dominique shot back with a look of ice in her eyes. Hermione stood there, with her mouth hanging down. She started to say something but didn't. She just sighed and a look of defeat ame over her face. She sat down and after they had eaten their sweets from the trolley lady, there was no more talk and the compartment was only filled with the sounds of breathing.
A few hours later......
"Hoqwarts Station, please exit onto the platform," came a voice from what seemed like everywhere. Harry grabbed his owl and what was left of his sweets and left the train. Domique followe closely behind followed by Ron, Ginny, Luna, and lastly Hermione. Who still seemed to be mad about the flight earlier that day. Dominque jumped with fright at the sight of a very large and wide man.
"Ello Hagrid," shouted Harry at the man. The man looked over at Harry and smiled. "'Ello there 'Arry, 'Ermione. Ron, Ginny, Luna, and who is this," he said with his gaze fixed on Dominique. "This is Dominique Hagrid, she's new at Hogwarts." "All right, you all best be getting' to the carrages, they be leavin in a minute." With that at realization point, they made a bee line for the nearest carrage. As Harry had done the year before, Dominique stared blankly at what was pulling the carrage. "Those are weird looking horses Harry, what are they?" she asked. "Thestrals," answered Luna. "Horses that can only be seen by people who have seen death happen, who did you see die?" Dominque hesitated to answer the question but finally: "I saw my best friend get murdered by a man in a cloak on my11th birthday, I was bound and gagged and he almost killed me, but he didn't. he just left this." Dominque turned her cheek and showed a scar shaped like a crescent moon. Harry stared in awe. He showed her his scar on his forehead and she shook her head in disbelief. "You think are scars are connected some how?" "I dunno, we'll ask Dumbledore when we reach the castle.
I hope you liked it, I wont write the next chapter until I get 5 reviews, so hurry!
Summary: A new girl arrives at Hogwarts, and to Harry, she may make this his most memorable year at Hogwarts. Rating for later chapters
CHAPTER ONE:
"Harry, 'urry up, cummon, the trains' about to leave!" shouted one of Harry's closest friends Hermione Granger. Harry broke out of his thoughts and shook his head. "Coming!" He dashed off towards the nearest door and boarded the scarltet train. As he made his way down the crowded hallway to his awaitng friends, he got blind sided by a girl in a red mini-skirt and blue tank-top.
"I am so sorry, um,"
"Dominique, Dominique Callow."
"Well I'm sorry, Dominique, I didn't see you there."
"Me neither, I didn't see you. Oh, do you know where there is an empty compartment? I have been searching for the past 10 minutes."
"Yeah, my friends are waiting for me, you could sit with us."
"Really? Cool, thanks. I'll follow you."
Harry lead Dominique to the compartment where Hermione stood tapping her foot. "Who is that?" she asked and Harry could tell she was annoyed. "This is Dominique, she couldn't find an empty compartment so she's going to sit with us." "Well, all right, but hurry up, the trolley lady is coming here any minute." The friends and new aqquantance sat in the comfy red seats. Ron stared at Dominique with amazement in his brown eyes. "Your from America right aren't you and you are Dominique Madison Callow right?" he asked. "How did you know?" said Dominque with surprise. "Well, your clothes, and the fact you don't have a robe with you gave me the idea, also that you have appeared in the Daily Prophet several times about your dueling championships." "Hey, cool, my fame beats me again," said Dominique blowing on her fingernails with content. Hermione sat in the corner with a annoyed look on her face. "Seems to me, Dominique, that you are a lazy show off with a head full of hot-air and a brain made of solid concrete," Hermione said curtly. The others jumped in shock at this. The only person Hermione ever insulted was Draco Malfoy. And that insult had been followed by a slap on his pale face. "Well, you seem to be a jealous know-it-all and with a head full of nothing1" Dominique shot back with a look of ice in her eyes. Hermione stood there, with her mouth hanging down. She started to say something but didn't. She just sighed and a look of defeat ame over her face. She sat down and after they had eaten their sweets from the trolley lady, there was no more talk and the compartment was only filled with the sounds of breathing.
A few hours later......
"Hoqwarts Station, please exit onto the platform," came a voice from what seemed like everywhere. Harry grabbed his owl and what was left of his sweets and left the train. Domique followe closely behind followed by Ron, Ginny, Luna, and lastly Hermione. Who still seemed to be mad about the flight earlier that day. Dominque jumped with fright at the sight of a very large and wide man.
"Ello Hagrid," shouted Harry at the man. The man looked over at Harry and smiled. "'Ello there 'Arry, 'Ermione. Ron, Ginny, Luna, and who is this," he said with his gaze fixed on Dominique. "This is Dominique Hagrid, she's new at Hogwarts." "All right, you all best be getting' to the carrages, they be leavin in a minute." With that at realization point, they made a bee line for the nearest carrage. As Harry had done the year before, Dominique stared blankly at what was pulling the carrage. "Those are weird looking horses Harry, what are they?" she asked. "Thestrals," answered Luna. "Horses that can only be seen by people who have seen death happen, who did you see die?" Dominque hesitated to answer the question but finally: "I saw my best friend get murdered by a man in a cloak on my11th birthday, I was bound and gagged and he almost killed me, but he didn't. he just left this." Dominque turned her cheek and showed a scar shaped like a crescent moon. Harry stared in awe. He showed her his scar on his forehead and she shook her head in disbelief. "You think are scars are connected some how?" "I dunno, we'll ask Dumbledore when we reach the castle.
I hope you liked it, I wont write the next chapter until I get 5 reviews, so hurry!