Harry Potter and the Mirror of Dreams
Okay, this is my and my friend Tiffany's new story, and I hope you like it!!! ^_~ ~_^ I'm writing the 1st part, and then she's writing the next one, and we'll keep switching. ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, even though I did wish I had the talents of J.K. Rowling. All I'm doing is using her ideas, and mixing them with a few of my own.
"Yaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh……………."yawned Tiffany. It was a Saturday, and she had slept till noon. "TIFFANY!!!!!!!!!!"yelled a voice from down stairs. "Huh?…… Wha…….. OH MY GOD!!!!!!!" She suddenly remembered one thing: Hogwarts. Today, she and her four sisters were going to the underground school for witches and wizards, Hogwarts. She had done SOME research, unlike her sister, Renee, who had researched the whole library in Hogsmeade looking for books having to do with what they would be learning. Shannon was too busy worrying about basketball and all her other sports, and Cathy was too busy doing her hair, or staying in the bathroom for hours, or going to the mall with her friends. Anyways, Tiffany threw off her clothes and got dressed. She rushed downstairs and bumped right into Cathy. "AAAAAARRRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! You messed me up!" "Messed you up of what? Or messed what up of you? Or messed what you up of? Or- oh!!!!! What did I mess up?!" "MY HAIR!" Cathy pointed to her golden hair, and there was a single bump in the messy bun she had made. "SEE?!" "Yeah, sooooooooooo…………" "Aaaaaaaaarrrrrggggggggghhhhhh!!!!!!! Nevermind! You don't get it!" And Cathy rushed up the stairs, and into the bathroom. "Waz-up with her?" Tiffany asked Shannon. "Dunno, and don't care. Shannon was busy pulling her ash blonde, long hair into a perfect ponytail. When she finished, she said: "So, mom. What're we having for breakfast?" "Ummm……. We're getting McDonald's."her mother. "I thought you were going to make biscuits, eggs, pancakes, and sausage for breakfast!" "Well guess what! It now comes in a conveniently small sized package for just $3.00!" Her mother said with a smile. "Yeah, whatever mom………" "Cathy!!!!!!!!!!!!" Her mother yelled as she started to pick up some of the bags to go put in the car. "Whaaaaaaaaaaat???????!!!!!" "Get down here! It's time to go!!" "Wait! I need to put my butterfly clip in my hair!" "Hurry up, then!" "Whatever……" "Mom, wait!" said Renee, dragging a huge trunk behind her, "I've got an extra bag for you to put in the car." "Renee, darling, what in the world is in that trunk?" "Books……" "RENEE!" "Well, I thought since I missed a WHOLE THREE YEARS of my life not knowing that I was a witch, I needed to catch up on some stuff…" "Renee, before you were three you couldn't even understand English, yet alone read!" "My point exactly." "Ooooohhhh…….. Fine. Give me the trunk. And Renee, please, PLEASE do something with your hair. It's a mess!" Renee glanced at her Chestnut hair, which looked like it had been through a tornado, hurricane, earthquake, tsunami, and bomb field all at the same time. "Renee, I'll fix your hair." Said Cathy as she walked down the stairs from the bathroom. She walked across the room and touched Renee's hair. She shivered. "Jeez." Thought Tiffany, "This is MY family."