Hello all my lovely people! WOW this is the first Harry Potter story! I originaly wrote this for a class project but decided to put it up for all of yall...LOLZ... okay so this is just a little story bout my favorite couple that really need a book of their own. Anyways this will be a multi chapter fic and i will try to upload at least once a week. Also looking for a BETA so any one interested in that plz let me know!
DISCLAIMER - If I owned Harry Potter I would very a very happy British lady that pooped rainbows, burped butterflies, and had enough money for anything i ever wanted. Sadly, I am just an under-paid, over-worked southern bell who hasn't finished high school yet.
First-
You know those days that everything seems to be going just right. The days where you want to skip to class and hug everyone you meet. Well, I had years like that. For a first year I am odd, but for a Gryffindor I am extremely odd. I am a very happy person and will not really start a fight unless I think that it is a worthy cause. I guess I get that from my mother and my slight temper from my father. I also get my red hair from my dad and my bright blue form my grandma Molly. I have my mother's brains and her and my father's courage and sheer stupidity when it comes down to thing that I know that I am not supposed to do.
My cousin and best friend, Albus, along with our new friend Scorpius were put in Slytherin. We met Scorp on the train and because my father told me not to befriend the young Malfoy, of course I did. Of course since we are in different houses we have different classes. In the classes that we don't have together I have made wonderful knew friends. Their names are Regan and Abella. Regan is a very tall blonde girl that has dark eyes and she is very outspoken. This got her noticed by Al and all his friends, namely Scorp and another first year named Clay Zabini. Since Regan got noticed Abella and I did as well. I had no problem but Abella was so shy and she hated the attention. She was a small girl with mocha colored skin, black hair and the prettiest brown eyes you would ever see.
I often found myself hitting Zabini for messing with her and when he would hit me back he would get a very nasty kick to the crotch by Al or Scorp. I stood up for my friends and was the unofficial leader of the group. It was never said but Regan and Abella trusted me to make all the decisions for us.
Even though I loved my friends to death my true friends were Al and Scorp. Al and I had grown up together and Scorp was much sweeter than I thought he would be. We all three got on our house quidditch team in our first years. I was the seeker for Gryffindor, Al was the Keeper for Slytherin and Scorp was the seeker for Slytherin. We were very excited to play one other but the game was cancelled because the captain was expelled.
Maybe I was meant to be a Hufflepuff.