I awoke the next morning, and saw that Harry, Hermione, and Ron were waiting in the common room for me. I said hi, and we walked to the Great Hall together.
Today, for breakfast, we had crackers, tea- that- never- got- cold, swiss cheese, and gritts. As I looked around the table, I noticed that a boy named Neville was devouring the cheese on his plate. Ignoring him, I cut a triangle of cheese off of the circle, and sat it on my plate. Hermione and I were deep in conversation then, since the moment we walked out of Gryffindor Tower.
"My best subject at home was math," she said, "Although, I liked Science."
"Me too," I said, thinking of the run down school I went to near the home. I was GOING to eat my cracker just then when I realized something was missing.
The cheese was gone.
Thinking fast, because I LOVE I love cheese, I glanced at Neville. He had my cheese, and was just about to let it slip into his mouth when-
"Hey, THAT"S MINE!" I yelled. Maybe I was overreacting, but then, so was he. There was a lot more cheese left on the plate on which I got mine.
After a few minutes of wrestling Neville, and FINALLY getting my food without being caught by a teacher, I finished my breakfast. Our first class was Charms, so together my new friends and I set off for Professor Dumbledore's office.
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I know, this is kind of short, but I have writers block!! Help me out in reviews, PRETTY PRETTY PLEASE!!! I would have put this out sooner but like I said, writer's block is taking over me!!*Puts her hands on her head as if in pain* If you don't help me...this story will never be finished!! So help!! Oh, and email me at skeebie@home.com, or ryokoskya@fushigiyugi.com. Byes!
