Disclaimer: Don't own any Harry Potter characters, ya know everything. Oh I own Jake and Luke though...oh and please excuse my spelling and/or grammar mistakes cause my sister didn't read this story to make all the grammar corrections. I'm pretty good with spelling. Anyway if you like don't get it or like "this doesn't make sense" well then uh sorry cause I only have a good imagination- not good writing/typing skills...
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December
6^th year
Chapter 1: Jake Brazen
Hermione walked down the garden. It was so beautiful, it was so sunny. The flowers were all different colors, some not even yet bloomed.
Ron went up to her.
"I like this one the best, " Hermione said, touching a silky light pink rose that wasn't even fully bloomed.
"Nah, I like this one better," Ron supposed. He pointed to a silky light pink rose that hadn't bloomed at all.
"Uh-yeah..." Hermione said, but Ron just walked off.
"I'm gonna find Harry," Ron called and waved.
Hermione continued gazing at the rose, then began to walk on.
"They're so different yet- they're all the same," Harry said, coming up to Hermione. "Look this one has a scar."
Hermione looked. A beautiful fully bloomed blue flower had a rip in one of its soft petals. "Poor flower."
"Yeah," Harry said touching the rip. "That flower has so much to look forward to."
"Like what?"
"Dying, " Harry said. Hermione frowned at the flower. "It's fully bloomed and now soon it'll just die. Seemed like it only bloomed yesterday. Seems like it hadn't even bloomed at all."
"Well with some water and sunshine it'll live longer." Hermione assumed.
Harry smiled. "You water it Hermione. You go get a pail and you water it."
"Ok, " Hermione said. Harry began to walk away. "Oh Harry! By the way, Ron's looking for you."
"Thanks Hermione, " Harry said and walked in a different direction. "Books are your life."
"Uh-okay..." Hermione said but Harry walked off, without saying what he meant. Hermione sighed and decided to get water for the plant.
She walked past many flowers and even tripped on a toy train, before finding a bucket. But someone else held the bucked. Hermione held the bucket. Hermione saw *herself* holding the bucket.
Hermione went up to this Hermione. "I guess you'll be watering it."
The other Hermione didn't smile. "No, let someone else." The Hermione put down the bucket. "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out."
Then the Hermione fainted.
And then Hermione opened her eyes. It was a dream. Hermione was in her bed, cozy and the sun shined through the window.
"Hermione, wake up, today we have Potions, " Parvati's voice came. Parvati sat on her bed. Hermione groaned.
"Oh no, but today, I hear there's this like guy coming who wants to become a professor. Snape can't be bad to us with him around." Parvati informed.
Hermione sighed and sat up. "Well, that's something good."
"Yeah," Parvati said dreamingly. "I hope he's cute."
Hermione looked at Parvati. "Uh...."
***
Hermione watched Snape tap his fingers against his desk as the class waited patiently.
"Great. He's late." Snape mumbled, then cleared his throat.
"What are we doing?" Harry asked in a whisper to Hermione and Ron.
"We are waiting patiently for the beginning professor to arrive." Hermione said. "Hopefully when he becomes a real teacher he won't be so freakin late."
"Maybe he's being late on purpose because he doesn't want to spend a whole class with Snape, who by the way is not an good example for a teacher." Ron suggested.
Hermione rolled her eyes and Harry answered, "Well this beats Snape's assignments."
"Yeah cause now he's mad at the beginning teacher." Ron said. Then the dungeons door burst open and two men came in.
"Sorry! Sorry everyone I was so late, but now I'm here, I'm here." One of the men said. He looked young like he just finished school and so did his friend.
"Great, there are two." Snape moaned and got up. "A word please, Mr. Brazen."
The first man smiled, brushed back his not to long, not to short brown hair and they went in the corner to talk. His friend put down his briefcase and started to whistle as he sat on Snape's desk.
"Are you the guy who wants to become a professor?" Neville asked.
He smiled. "Actually no, I am his friend, Luke Furtive, and I am an archaeologist."
Most of the class was puzzled.
"So- you're..." Malfoy looked up and down him. "Muggle?"
"Half. You got a problem with that?" Luke asked. "I still graduated from Hogwarts. Was in Slytherin actually. Just wanted to be an archaeologist."
Malfoy smiled. "Slytherin, eh?"
Snape and Mr. Brazen came back.
"Since Mr. Brazen and Mr. Furtive were so late, I believe we only have time for him to introduce himself." Snape glared at Luke, who immediately got up from his desk, and sat down.
Mr. Brazen smiled. "Hi. I'm Jake Brazen, I'm 19 and I use to go to Hogwarts. I was in Gryffindor and now I'm back to become a Professor. Maybe. See that's why I'm here. I want to see what it would be like to become a Professor." Luke cleared his throat loudly and then Jake added, "This is my friend Luke Furtive, 19 also and he's an archaeologist. Which is like what digging stones or something?"
"Ha, ha," Luke said sarcastically. "Why don't you show these kids the only thing you're good at."
Everyone began to start talking asking "what is it?" or "what are you good at? Show us."
"Quiet." Snape said. "Whatever Mr. Brazen-"
"Please, call me Jake," Jake said but then seeing Snapes face he said "Mr. Brazens fine, too."
Snape continued. "- Has to show us, lets hope its legal and not a waste of time, he will only do it if the class is quiet."
"Uh yeah, ok." Jake said. "Well the thing I am good at is- seeing the future."
There were a few gasps and snickers.
"Yeah-it's true."
Draco Malfoy laughed the loudest and the Slytherins joined him.
"Well okay- if you kids need proof," Jake smiled. "I'm always glad to prove it." Luke rolled his blue eyes and brushed back his cider brown hair. He grabbed the briefcase and handed it to Jake.
"Thanks, Luke," and Jake opened the briefcase. Kids leaned forward to see what was in it before he showed it to them. Jake took out a small box and opened it. Inside was a kind of orange-gold, weirdly shaped stone that resembled the Sorcerers stone.
"So it's the stone," Malfoy said. "Not you."
"You could say that. Luke found it and gave it to me as a present. Found out the stone had locked powers," Jake smiled. "Did some research and found out that if you said a certain spell, you can unlock the powers inside. And now whenever I hold it, I can see something from the future in my head."
Hermione noticed Malfoy grinning widely and whispering something to Crabbe and Goyle. Jake seemed to notice too.
"Of course, since I performed the spell, I am the only one who can see the future. Plus you have to be worthy. Good in heart, brave, kind..." Jakes eyes were on Malfoy the whole time he said that.
Malfoy frowned. They stared at each other. Malfoy figured out what Jake meant and that he was talking pacifically to him, like he wasn't good-hearted, brave or kind so he said with a bit of attitude "Scuse me?"
"Anyway," Luke said breaking the uncomfortable stare. "What we all want to see is our future, heh heh, stop torturing the kids."
Jake took his eyes off Malfoy and smiled. "Okay. Line up." Everyone got out of their seats and pushed to be first. Parvati some how managed to be at the beginning.
"Just to say, I can't see to deep into the future. Probably up to a few months and I won't see anything big. You are all meant not to know your future, but try to create it." Jake and Luke grabbed chairs and sat. Loudly Jake informed. "Touch the stone, two fingers, keep it there."
Ron began talking. "I hope he sees that I get rich in the future," He said. Ron was in front of Hermione and Hermione was in front of Harry. Behind them was Malfoy.
"In your dreams, Weasel." Malfoy said. "Plus he just a phony."
"No he isn't," Hermione said. "Or the stone isn't."
"How do you know?"
"Because. That stone is called The Vista Venidero, which I think is Spanish for seeing future."
"When did this Mudblood take Spanish classes?"
"You don't need to know Spanish to know what that stone is," Hermione said. "I read it in-"
"Gee Granger, is that all you do is read?" Malfoy asked. "Books are your life."
Hermione frowned. That was from her dream...
"Ah man, I'm not sure I want to go first. " Ron said, seeing that they were getting closer.
"Fine. I'll go first," Hermione said. She really wanted to be as farthest away from Malfoy.
They kept walking on and on when finally it was Hermiones turn. She smiled, weakly. "Is that stone called The Vista Venidero?"
Jake smiled. "Yes I believe, how did you know?"
"Oh, I read it some where." Hermione didn't mention what book.
"Great. Well it was found in Spain," Jake said, looking at Luke to make sure. Luke just nodded. Jake turned back to Hermione. The stone was in his hand. "Two fingers, please."
Hermione smiled again and touched the stone lightly. A rush came over her, and she felt a little drowsy. But her eyes stayed open to watch Jake close his. Hermione waited for only five seconds to notice a frown come upon Jakes face.
Hermione got nervous. "Well, what do you see?" she asked but Jake didn't answer. He began to frown harder and he mumbled something.
"Uh are you okay?" and Hermione accidentally drew her fingers back. That was when he opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Hermione. Then he quietly said, "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out." before fainting and falling onto the floor.
Hermione's eyes grew wide as people started talking all at once and Snape hurrying to Jakes side.
Luke too shook him to try to wake up. He looked up at a shocked Hermione. "What did he say to you?"
Hermione said nothing and shook her head slightly. People gathered to see what happened. Only one person was not worried. It was Malfoy.
Malfoy laughed so loudly he fell into a chair. But he kept yelling, "Granger killed him! Granger killed him!"
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Weird huh? I know I know I'm weird like that. Now, first chapters aren't so great so please read and review. Later chapters are going to have to do with Jake and Luke, Hermiones dream, and well the title. Duh. A train. Review pleez.
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If you review I review some of your stories...
December
6^th year
Chapter 1: Jake Brazen
Hermione walked down the garden. It was so beautiful, it was so sunny. The flowers were all different colors, some not even yet bloomed.
Ron went up to her.
"I like this one the best, " Hermione said, touching a silky light pink rose that wasn't even fully bloomed.
"Nah, I like this one better," Ron supposed. He pointed to a silky light pink rose that hadn't bloomed at all.
"Uh-yeah..." Hermione said, but Ron just walked off.
"I'm gonna find Harry," Ron called and waved.
Hermione continued gazing at the rose, then began to walk on.
"They're so different yet- they're all the same," Harry said, coming up to Hermione. "Look this one has a scar."
Hermione looked. A beautiful fully bloomed blue flower had a rip in one of its soft petals. "Poor flower."
"Yeah," Harry said touching the rip. "That flower has so much to look forward to."
"Like what?"
"Dying, " Harry said. Hermione frowned at the flower. "It's fully bloomed and now soon it'll just die. Seemed like it only bloomed yesterday. Seems like it hadn't even bloomed at all."
"Well with some water and sunshine it'll live longer." Hermione assumed.
Harry smiled. "You water it Hermione. You go get a pail and you water it."
"Ok, " Hermione said. Harry began to walk away. "Oh Harry! By the way, Ron's looking for you."
"Thanks Hermione, " Harry said and walked in a different direction. "Books are your life."
"Uh-okay..." Hermione said but Harry walked off, without saying what he meant. Hermione sighed and decided to get water for the plant.
She walked past many flowers and even tripped on a toy train, before finding a bucket. But someone else held the bucked. Hermione held the bucket. Hermione saw *herself* holding the bucket.
Hermione went up to this Hermione. "I guess you'll be watering it."
The other Hermione didn't smile. "No, let someone else." The Hermione put down the bucket. "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out."
Then the Hermione fainted.
And then Hermione opened her eyes. It was a dream. Hermione was in her bed, cozy and the sun shined through the window.
"Hermione, wake up, today we have Potions, " Parvati's voice came. Parvati sat on her bed. Hermione groaned.
"Oh no, but today, I hear there's this like guy coming who wants to become a professor. Snape can't be bad to us with him around." Parvati informed.
Hermione sighed and sat up. "Well, that's something good."
"Yeah," Parvati said dreamingly. "I hope he's cute."
Hermione looked at Parvati. "Uh...."
***
Hermione watched Snape tap his fingers against his desk as the class waited patiently.
"Great. He's late." Snape mumbled, then cleared his throat.
"What are we doing?" Harry asked in a whisper to Hermione and Ron.
"We are waiting patiently for the beginning professor to arrive." Hermione said. "Hopefully when he becomes a real teacher he won't be so freakin late."
"Maybe he's being late on purpose because he doesn't want to spend a whole class with Snape, who by the way is not an good example for a teacher." Ron suggested.
Hermione rolled her eyes and Harry answered, "Well this beats Snape's assignments."
"Yeah cause now he's mad at the beginning teacher." Ron said. Then the dungeons door burst open and two men came in.
"Sorry! Sorry everyone I was so late, but now I'm here, I'm here." One of the men said. He looked young like he just finished school and so did his friend.
"Great, there are two." Snape moaned and got up. "A word please, Mr. Brazen."
The first man smiled, brushed back his not to long, not to short brown hair and they went in the corner to talk. His friend put down his briefcase and started to whistle as he sat on Snape's desk.
"Are you the guy who wants to become a professor?" Neville asked.
He smiled. "Actually no, I am his friend, Luke Furtive, and I am an archaeologist."
Most of the class was puzzled.
"So- you're..." Malfoy looked up and down him. "Muggle?"
"Half. You got a problem with that?" Luke asked. "I still graduated from Hogwarts. Was in Slytherin actually. Just wanted to be an archaeologist."
Malfoy smiled. "Slytherin, eh?"
Snape and Mr. Brazen came back.
"Since Mr. Brazen and Mr. Furtive were so late, I believe we only have time for him to introduce himself." Snape glared at Luke, who immediately got up from his desk, and sat down.
Mr. Brazen smiled. "Hi. I'm Jake Brazen, I'm 19 and I use to go to Hogwarts. I was in Gryffindor and now I'm back to become a Professor. Maybe. See that's why I'm here. I want to see what it would be like to become a Professor." Luke cleared his throat loudly and then Jake added, "This is my friend Luke Furtive, 19 also and he's an archaeologist. Which is like what digging stones or something?"
"Ha, ha," Luke said sarcastically. "Why don't you show these kids the only thing you're good at."
Everyone began to start talking asking "what is it?" or "what are you good at? Show us."
"Quiet." Snape said. "Whatever Mr. Brazen-"
"Please, call me Jake," Jake said but then seeing Snapes face he said "Mr. Brazens fine, too."
Snape continued. "- Has to show us, lets hope its legal and not a waste of time, he will only do it if the class is quiet."
"Uh yeah, ok." Jake said. "Well the thing I am good at is- seeing the future."
There were a few gasps and snickers.
"Yeah-it's true."
Draco Malfoy laughed the loudest and the Slytherins joined him.
"Well okay- if you kids need proof," Jake smiled. "I'm always glad to prove it." Luke rolled his blue eyes and brushed back his cider brown hair. He grabbed the briefcase and handed it to Jake.
"Thanks, Luke," and Jake opened the briefcase. Kids leaned forward to see what was in it before he showed it to them. Jake took out a small box and opened it. Inside was a kind of orange-gold, weirdly shaped stone that resembled the Sorcerers stone.
"So it's the stone," Malfoy said. "Not you."
"You could say that. Luke found it and gave it to me as a present. Found out the stone had locked powers," Jake smiled. "Did some research and found out that if you said a certain spell, you can unlock the powers inside. And now whenever I hold it, I can see something from the future in my head."
Hermione noticed Malfoy grinning widely and whispering something to Crabbe and Goyle. Jake seemed to notice too.
"Of course, since I performed the spell, I am the only one who can see the future. Plus you have to be worthy. Good in heart, brave, kind..." Jakes eyes were on Malfoy the whole time he said that.
Malfoy frowned. They stared at each other. Malfoy figured out what Jake meant and that he was talking pacifically to him, like he wasn't good-hearted, brave or kind so he said with a bit of attitude "Scuse me?"
"Anyway," Luke said breaking the uncomfortable stare. "What we all want to see is our future, heh heh, stop torturing the kids."
Jake took his eyes off Malfoy and smiled. "Okay. Line up." Everyone got out of their seats and pushed to be first. Parvati some how managed to be at the beginning.
"Just to say, I can't see to deep into the future. Probably up to a few months and I won't see anything big. You are all meant not to know your future, but try to create it." Jake and Luke grabbed chairs and sat. Loudly Jake informed. "Touch the stone, two fingers, keep it there."
Ron began talking. "I hope he sees that I get rich in the future," He said. Ron was in front of Hermione and Hermione was in front of Harry. Behind them was Malfoy.
"In your dreams, Weasel." Malfoy said. "Plus he just a phony."
"No he isn't," Hermione said. "Or the stone isn't."
"How do you know?"
"Because. That stone is called The Vista Venidero, which I think is Spanish for seeing future."
"When did this Mudblood take Spanish classes?"
"You don't need to know Spanish to know what that stone is," Hermione said. "I read it in-"
"Gee Granger, is that all you do is read?" Malfoy asked. "Books are your life."
Hermione frowned. That was from her dream...
"Ah man, I'm not sure I want to go first. " Ron said, seeing that they were getting closer.
"Fine. I'll go first," Hermione said. She really wanted to be as farthest away from Malfoy.
They kept walking on and on when finally it was Hermiones turn. She smiled, weakly. "Is that stone called The Vista Venidero?"
Jake smiled. "Yes I believe, how did you know?"
"Oh, I read it some where." Hermione didn't mention what book.
"Great. Well it was found in Spain," Jake said, looking at Luke to make sure. Luke just nodded. Jake turned back to Hermione. The stone was in his hand. "Two fingers, please."
Hermione smiled again and touched the stone lightly. A rush came over her, and she felt a little drowsy. But her eyes stayed open to watch Jake close his. Hermione waited for only five seconds to notice a frown come upon Jakes face.
Hermione got nervous. "Well, what do you see?" she asked but Jake didn't answer. He began to frown harder and he mumbled something.
"Uh are you okay?" and Hermione accidentally drew her fingers back. That was when he opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Hermione. Then he quietly said, "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out." before fainting and falling onto the floor.
Hermione's eyes grew wide as people started talking all at once and Snape hurrying to Jakes side.
Luke too shook him to try to wake up. He looked up at a shocked Hermione. "What did he say to you?"
Hermione said nothing and shook her head slightly. People gathered to see what happened. Only one person was not worried. It was Malfoy.
Malfoy laughed so loudly he fell into a chair. But he kept yelling, "Granger killed him! Granger killed him!"
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Weird huh? I know I know I'm weird like that. Now, first chapters aren't so great so please read and review. Later chapters are going to have to do with Jake and Luke, Hermiones dream, and well the title. Duh. A train. Review pleez.