A/N: Hey, ya!!! This is Jamie writing the first chapter!! Sara will write the second, I'll write third, and so on…………….
NEWAYZ, this story is dedicated to my best friend, Angel!!!!!! And Rachel, and I'm not forgetting you, Sar-a-rino!!! I've had too much candy!!
Here's the good stuff!!!!!
Disclaimer: Sara and I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, or our friends. We own ourselves.
Prologue
Sara's POV
Hi, I'm Sara Angel. I'm 11 years old, and I have blonde hair and hazel eyes. I have a cousin, her name is Jamie Venberg. She's 10, with light brown hair and olive green eyes. We both are at a summer camp, and Jamie was getting punished for making a frozen sirloin steak from out of nowhere fall on top of a guy's head. He was bullying her, and they were both getting punished for their actions. Then, Jamie busted in through the cabin door.
"I cannot BELIEVE this," she said, as she paced around the room, "I have to stay in this "isolation" cabin with this guy, Drake Malloy, or something!"
"Why?" I questioned.
"He called me a… "Muddle", or something." She said.
"Huh." I said, staring at the wall.
"Sara?" She asked, interrupting my train of thought.
"What?" I asked.
"What AM I going to do?" She said.
"Serve the punishment, make friends with the guy. It's better to have friends than enemies." I finished.
"I guess he is, kind of cute." Jamie said.
"What does he look like?" I asked.
"He has blonde hair and silver eyes. It's a really weird, but cute, combination." She described.
"He sounds cute." I said.
"Well, I better start packing. I've been moving around so much, I'm starting to feel like a nomad." She said. I chuckled.
"What, do you think I said gonad?" She said. I laughed even more.
"Oh, Sara." She said.
Draco's POV
I was in the isolation cabin, waiting for this "Jamie" girl.
"I wish Narcissa wouldn't have even made me come to this, bloody Muggle camp!" I said to no one in particular.
"What are Muddles?" A voice asked. It must be my isolation buddy, what a joy!
"You mean "Muggles'?" I asked.
"Yeah, what are they?" She asked. I saw a brown owl fly towards the window. There was an envelope attached to it's leg. I got the letter and tore it open.
"What's that?" Jamie asked. She ran towards me and grabbed the letter out of my hands.
" Woah 'Dear Mr. Malfoy, we are pleased…'" She read, when I ran to her and tried to take the letter. I reached and she pulled it away from my grasp.
"Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry? There IS such a thing as magic!" She said. I finally grabbed the letter and tried to pull it away, but she pulled harder, and we both ended up on the floor.
" To answer your question," I said, getting up off the floor, "A muggle is a non-magic person."
"Well, Drake.." I cut her off.
"Draco." I corrected.
"Well, Draco, I'm going to bed." She went to her trunk and got out her pajamas. She went to the bathroom door. I went to my own trunk, and did the same. I changed. She came out a few minutes after I was done changing.
"Good night." I said.
"Buenos noches." She said. Moments later, I was asleep.
NEWAYZ, this story is dedicated to my best friend, Angel!!!!!! And Rachel, and I'm not forgetting you, Sar-a-rino!!! I've had too much candy!!
Here's the good stuff!!!!!
Disclaimer: Sara and I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, or our friends. We own ourselves.
Prologue
Sara's POV
Hi, I'm Sara Angel. I'm 11 years old, and I have blonde hair and hazel eyes. I have a cousin, her name is Jamie Venberg. She's 10, with light brown hair and olive green eyes. We both are at a summer camp, and Jamie was getting punished for making a frozen sirloin steak from out of nowhere fall on top of a guy's head. He was bullying her, and they were both getting punished for their actions. Then, Jamie busted in through the cabin door.
"I cannot BELIEVE this," she said, as she paced around the room, "I have to stay in this "isolation" cabin with this guy, Drake Malloy, or something!"
"Why?" I questioned.
"He called me a… "Muddle", or something." She said.
"Huh." I said, staring at the wall.
"Sara?" She asked, interrupting my train of thought.
"What?" I asked.
"What AM I going to do?" She said.
"Serve the punishment, make friends with the guy. It's better to have friends than enemies." I finished.
"I guess he is, kind of cute." Jamie said.
"What does he look like?" I asked.
"He has blonde hair and silver eyes. It's a really weird, but cute, combination." She described.
"He sounds cute." I said.
"Well, I better start packing. I've been moving around so much, I'm starting to feel like a nomad." She said. I chuckled.
"What, do you think I said gonad?" She said. I laughed even more.
"Oh, Sara." She said.
Draco's POV
I was in the isolation cabin, waiting for this "Jamie" girl.
"I wish Narcissa wouldn't have even made me come to this, bloody Muggle camp!" I said to no one in particular.
"What are Muddles?" A voice asked. It must be my isolation buddy, what a joy!
"You mean "Muggles'?" I asked.
"Yeah, what are they?" She asked. I saw a brown owl fly towards the window. There was an envelope attached to it's leg. I got the letter and tore it open.
"What's that?" Jamie asked. She ran towards me and grabbed the letter out of my hands.
" Woah 'Dear Mr. Malfoy, we are pleased…'" She read, when I ran to her and tried to take the letter. I reached and she pulled it away from my grasp.
"Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry? There IS such a thing as magic!" She said. I finally grabbed the letter and tried to pull it away, but she pulled harder, and we both ended up on the floor.
" To answer your question," I said, getting up off the floor, "A muggle is a non-magic person."
"Well, Drake.." I cut her off.
"Draco." I corrected.
"Well, Draco, I'm going to bed." She went to her trunk and got out her pajamas. She went to the bathroom door. I went to my own trunk, and did the same. I changed. She came out a few minutes after I was done changing.
"Good night." I said.
"Buenos noches." She said. Moments later, I was asleep.