Salem Meets Hogwarts
By- SiriDragon
Chapter 1- Coming to Hogwarts
Disclaimer- Let's see, instead of stating what I don't what I don't own I'll tell you what I do own. That would be the plot, Mai, Ren, myself, and anything you don't recognize as J.K.'s
It was December 10th, 15 days before Christmas. Mia and Serenity from Salem Witch Academy in America had just arrived at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They were 6th year transfer students and not a bit nervous. They climbed up the stone stairs and entered the school. As they first stepped into the Entrance Hall they had to look around in amazement. The hall itself was so big it could have easily fitted the girls' dorm from their old school.
The students and teachers waiting for them were surprised by what they saw. Mia was 5' 8" and Serenity was 5' 2". The two girls didn't look anything like twins; the only similarity was their noses. Mia had waist length black/purple/blue hair and dark black eyes. Serenity had elbow length strawberry blonde hair and dark brown eyes. But the thing that struck them the oddest was the paperclips. Mia had a ring of them around her hat, some in her hair, 8 bracelets per arm, 4 necklaces, and 5 anklets per foot.
"Hey, what's with the paperclips?"
"Oh, well you see these are my real friends. That girl over there is crazy. Don't trust her with fire or sugar. Anywho, these guys are really nice. Just don't go near them with a metal detector."
"A what?"
"Nothing, it's a muggle thing. Anyways, my real name is Mia, but if you call me that, I'll kill you. So call me Mai."
"I'm Ren. Don't call me Serenity. Need sugar..."
Mai dug into her pack and grabbed a red can. She tossed it to Ren who opened it up. After a few sips her eyes widened and she perked up. "I'm sorry 'bout what I said before. My name is Serenity, but call me Ren. And she's the insane one."
"Girls, we're all glad to meet you. But now you must be sorted into your houses."
"Yessir, Mr. Old, sir," said Mai innocently. Everyone in the Entrance Hall, including 'Mr. Old' cracked into peels of laughter.
"Mai, my name is Professor Dumbledore, not Mr. Old."
"Sorry sir, Mr. Old, sir. Opps. Sorry, Mr. Dumbledore."
"That's quite alright. Let's go into the Great Hall and get you two sorted."
"Yessum, Mr. Sir."
"Mai, his name is Dumbledore. Get it right for once!"
Ren, Mai Dumbledore, and the pack of students and teachers went into the Great Hall. There were 4 tables vertically positioned and at the end of the hall on a raised platform was one long horizontal table. Ren and Mai followed Dumbledore to a stool in the middle of the platform. A tall young lady with her dark brown hair in a tightly bound bun came forward with a tattered old hat. Her name was Professor McGonagall. She then proceeded to speak.
"Mia Jones."
Mai whipped her wand out of her pocket and started hexing Prof. McG. By the time Dumbledore got Mai under control the whole hall was laughing and McGonagall was in sorry shape. The Great Hall was literally pulsing with laughter. Professor McGonnagall was stunned, had green and hot pink polka dots covering her face and atenea coming out from the top of her head.
Once Dumbledore removed the hexes from McGonagall, she got up and brushed herself off. "Miss. Jones, that will be detention for two weeks."
At the Gryffindor table four boys turned towards each other. "That Mai girl is awesome."
"Yeah, but Sirius, at this rate she might break your record."
"Her break moi's record? Jamsie boy when will you learn that I am the best?" Sirius asked shaking his head as if in disbelief.
Up at the teacher's table place thingie, Mai turned towards Ren. "Ren, I think that's a new personal record for me. Let's see," Mai rolled up one of her sleeves and looked at her watch. Like most of her things its band was made of colored paperclips. "We've only been here for 20 minutes and I got detention. I rock!"
"M-girl, cool it! Now go sit on that stool."
"Soo-rry." Mai walked over to the stool and sat down. Well she tried to anyway. She tripped on one of the stool's legs and went flying face first into the ground. She rolled over onto her back and flipped onto her feet. She then proceeded to rub her nose and said, "That took practice! Owie! Damn that hurt. Owie! Damn that hurt!" over and over again.
McGonagall, sick and tired of waiting for Mai to sit, jammed the sorting hat onto Mai's head. Mai didn't even notice its presence until it shouted our "Gryffindor!"
"Uh... what in hell's name is Gryffindor?"
"Why pretty lady, it's one of the four houses here at Hogwarts. Come sit over here next to us."
"Um... okay."
"Hurry up Miss. Jones. And Serenity Jones sit on the stool!"
"God, someone blew a casket!" Ren muttered under her breath. She sat on the stool and put the hat on and in a matter of seconds was sorted into Gryffindor. She quickly joined Mai where she was sitting.
A red-headed girl turned towards them. "Hi I'm Lily Evans. These lumps are James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew."
"Hey, be nice. James Potter at your service."
"Jamsie it's the Marauders at your service then you're name. Why are you such a dolt? And as to you two beautiful young ladies, Sirius Black at your service."
"Remus Lupin at your service."
"Peter Pettigrew here to serve you." While looking the boys over Mai asked Lily, "Are they always so... what's the word..."
"Stupid, weird, odd?" were only some of the words that Lily supplied. "Yes, they are."
Sirius and James could've passed for twins James except that Sirius had sapphire blue eyes and James had chocolate brown ones. James had on a pair of wire rimmed glasses and the two boys looked to be about the same height. Remus had sandy blonde hair and soft brown eyes. Peter was just a few short inches taller then Ren and had watery blue eyes. His light brown hair curled softly around the edges.
"Okay two questions. One- what the hell are the Marauders? And two- do you guys like pranks?"
"The Marauders," said Sirius, "is only the best prank group ever. And pranks are my life.
"I think we're going to get along just fine then."
A/N- So how did you like that? Leave a review or if you want a flame 'cause the flame will only go towards heating my cellar, it's mighty cold down here. Gotta go. Later.
-siri-
By- SiriDragon
Chapter 1- Coming to Hogwarts
Disclaimer- Let's see, instead of stating what I don't what I don't own I'll tell you what I do own. That would be the plot, Mai, Ren, myself, and anything you don't recognize as J.K.'s
It was December 10th, 15 days before Christmas. Mia and Serenity from Salem Witch Academy in America had just arrived at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They were 6th year transfer students and not a bit nervous. They climbed up the stone stairs and entered the school. As they first stepped into the Entrance Hall they had to look around in amazement. The hall itself was so big it could have easily fitted the girls' dorm from their old school.
The students and teachers waiting for them were surprised by what they saw. Mia was 5' 8" and Serenity was 5' 2". The two girls didn't look anything like twins; the only similarity was their noses. Mia had waist length black/purple/blue hair and dark black eyes. Serenity had elbow length strawberry blonde hair and dark brown eyes. But the thing that struck them the oddest was the paperclips. Mia had a ring of them around her hat, some in her hair, 8 bracelets per arm, 4 necklaces, and 5 anklets per foot.
"Hey, what's with the paperclips?"
"Oh, well you see these are my real friends. That girl over there is crazy. Don't trust her with fire or sugar. Anywho, these guys are really nice. Just don't go near them with a metal detector."
"A what?"
"Nothing, it's a muggle thing. Anyways, my real name is Mia, but if you call me that, I'll kill you. So call me Mai."
"I'm Ren. Don't call me Serenity. Need sugar..."
Mai dug into her pack and grabbed a red can. She tossed it to Ren who opened it up. After a few sips her eyes widened and she perked up. "I'm sorry 'bout what I said before. My name is Serenity, but call me Ren. And she's the insane one."
"Girls, we're all glad to meet you. But now you must be sorted into your houses."
"Yessir, Mr. Old, sir," said Mai innocently. Everyone in the Entrance Hall, including 'Mr. Old' cracked into peels of laughter.
"Mai, my name is Professor Dumbledore, not Mr. Old."
"Sorry sir, Mr. Old, sir. Opps. Sorry, Mr. Dumbledore."
"That's quite alright. Let's go into the Great Hall and get you two sorted."
"Yessum, Mr. Sir."
"Mai, his name is Dumbledore. Get it right for once!"
Ren, Mai Dumbledore, and the pack of students and teachers went into the Great Hall. There were 4 tables vertically positioned and at the end of the hall on a raised platform was one long horizontal table. Ren and Mai followed Dumbledore to a stool in the middle of the platform. A tall young lady with her dark brown hair in a tightly bound bun came forward with a tattered old hat. Her name was Professor McGonagall. She then proceeded to speak.
"Mia Jones."
Mai whipped her wand out of her pocket and started hexing Prof. McG. By the time Dumbledore got Mai under control the whole hall was laughing and McGonagall was in sorry shape. The Great Hall was literally pulsing with laughter. Professor McGonnagall was stunned, had green and hot pink polka dots covering her face and atenea coming out from the top of her head.
Once Dumbledore removed the hexes from McGonagall, she got up and brushed herself off. "Miss. Jones, that will be detention for two weeks."
At the Gryffindor table four boys turned towards each other. "That Mai girl is awesome."
"Yeah, but Sirius, at this rate she might break your record."
"Her break moi's record? Jamsie boy when will you learn that I am the best?" Sirius asked shaking his head as if in disbelief.
Up at the teacher's table place thingie, Mai turned towards Ren. "Ren, I think that's a new personal record for me. Let's see," Mai rolled up one of her sleeves and looked at her watch. Like most of her things its band was made of colored paperclips. "We've only been here for 20 minutes and I got detention. I rock!"
"M-girl, cool it! Now go sit on that stool."
"Soo-rry." Mai walked over to the stool and sat down. Well she tried to anyway. She tripped on one of the stool's legs and went flying face first into the ground. She rolled over onto her back and flipped onto her feet. She then proceeded to rub her nose and said, "That took practice! Owie! Damn that hurt. Owie! Damn that hurt!" over and over again.
McGonagall, sick and tired of waiting for Mai to sit, jammed the sorting hat onto Mai's head. Mai didn't even notice its presence until it shouted our "Gryffindor!"
"Uh... what in hell's name is Gryffindor?"
"Why pretty lady, it's one of the four houses here at Hogwarts. Come sit over here next to us."
"Um... okay."
"Hurry up Miss. Jones. And Serenity Jones sit on the stool!"
"God, someone blew a casket!" Ren muttered under her breath. She sat on the stool and put the hat on and in a matter of seconds was sorted into Gryffindor. She quickly joined Mai where she was sitting.
A red-headed girl turned towards them. "Hi I'm Lily Evans. These lumps are James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew."
"Hey, be nice. James Potter at your service."
"Jamsie it's the Marauders at your service then you're name. Why are you such a dolt? And as to you two beautiful young ladies, Sirius Black at your service."
"Remus Lupin at your service."
"Peter Pettigrew here to serve you." While looking the boys over Mai asked Lily, "Are they always so... what's the word..."
"Stupid, weird, odd?" were only some of the words that Lily supplied. "Yes, they are."
Sirius and James could've passed for twins James except that Sirius had sapphire blue eyes and James had chocolate brown ones. James had on a pair of wire rimmed glasses and the two boys looked to be about the same height. Remus had sandy blonde hair and soft brown eyes. Peter was just a few short inches taller then Ren and had watery blue eyes. His light brown hair curled softly around the edges.
"Okay two questions. One- what the hell are the Marauders? And two- do you guys like pranks?"
"The Marauders," said Sirius, "is only the best prank group ever. And pranks are my life.
"I think we're going to get along just fine then."
A/N- So how did you like that? Leave a review or if you want a flame 'cause the flame will only go towards heating my cellar, it's mighty cold down here. Gotta go. Later.
-siri-