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Chapter One - Rogue stares
Another school year at Hogwarts is in full swing. A month into the new schedule something is a miss. The new Auroring class has been cancelled for three days now with no word as to why. Professor Logan Master's office has been quiet and dark. Which is still active news, even though all the magical animals have been freed from their homes and have been seen roaming the grounds without Hagrid. His shack has been quiet all day, but most assume he's rounding up his babies and returning them to their homes.
Of course the rumors on both stories flow free and each student seems to have their own idea or answer as to what is going on. Those ideas are being passed and shared as all Hogwarts residents: Students, Professors, and even Ghosts, are filing into the Great Hall. House Pre-Fects are at the door guiding the students to sit in their respected houses. The ghosts loom around, while the Professors, some of which were pulled along with their students from their daily lesson, head to front table
There in the exact center, his normal spot, sits Head Master Dumbledore. To his left sits the very regal Deputy Head Mistress Professor McGonagall. Professor Severus Snape sits to the right of Dumbledore. The normal look of distain is on his way, thought his watchful eye along with Professor McGonagall seems to take visual attendance of every as they flow into the room.
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Shaeleigh walked along a few of her fellow classmates from Advance Herbology into the Great Hall. The still fairly new and unknown student was happy to be out of Herbology as she hated the class and the whole subject. Shaeleigh started Hogwarts not work than 3 days, which happen to coincide with Professor Masters "vacation".
One of the House Pre-Fects saw her Slytherin uniform and directed to Slytherin table. The table was about three quarters of the way filled. Shaeleigh looked for an empty spot among the many cliques that seems to make up the house. Upon finding a free seat she sat down. She put elbow up on the table and rested her palm on her hand. She chewed her gum as she listened into group to her right. They were sharing the general gossip of school.
She heard something that caught her attention. The girls said that someone of Quidditch notability was going to visiting the school.
The girl continued to babble on about who they thought the person would be. Shaeleigh wanted to correct the girl's assumptions, but instead she softly to her self chuckled at the girls. Shaeleigh knew she didn't have to wait t too much longer to see what this meeting was about.
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Kyle walked in glumly with his best friend Gunther from the outside grounds after another day of cancaled Aurory with Ravenclaw. Kyle sat down at the Gryffindor table after taking Gunny's lead in sitting down with the more attractive girls of Gryffindor. Kyle hunched over his head proped on his hand facing away from his friend and many companions. He looked around, first at the hour glass like meter which showed the standings in the house cup.
Gryffindor and Slytherin seemed tied with Ravenclaw in the middle and Huffelpuff trailing barely behind. Kyle sighed thinking about the House cup draw last year between Gryffindor and Slytherin and began to drift off thinking about holding up both the House and Quidditch Cups. He finlly came back to reality when he realized he'd been staring for the last 90 seconds at a girl sitting at the Slytherin table with long black hair which was loosely curled. He noticed she was staring back but was too entranced to look away for several moments untill Gunny again called him back to reality.
"'ey Kyle. Ain't the Arrow Heads best in the pro league and the US the best in the National League?"
Kyle looked at the group of girls gathered and back at Gunther before grumbling, "oh yeah, best in there respective leagues." Gunther seemed satisfied with the answer as he continued comparing the Arrowheads with other teams in the pro Quidditch league and mentioning many times who is father is. Kyle looked back over to where the black haired Slytherin girl had sat but she was no where to be seen. He tried non-chlontly to look around the room to see where she had dissapered to until he heard and a smooth female vocie with a hint of attitude whisper in his ear.
"Is there a problem Mr. Gryffindor?"
Chapter One - Rogue stares
Another school year at Hogwarts is in full swing. A month into the new schedule something is a miss. The new Auroring class has been cancelled for three days now with no word as to why. Professor Logan Master's office has been quiet and dark. Which is still active news, even though all the magical animals have been freed from their homes and have been seen roaming the grounds without Hagrid. His shack has been quiet all day, but most assume he's rounding up his babies and returning them to their homes.
Of course the rumors on both stories flow free and each student seems to have their own idea or answer as to what is going on. Those ideas are being passed and shared as all Hogwarts residents: Students, Professors, and even Ghosts, are filing into the Great Hall. House Pre-Fects are at the door guiding the students to sit in their respected houses. The ghosts loom around, while the Professors, some of which were pulled along with their students from their daily lesson, head to front table
There in the exact center, his normal spot, sits Head Master Dumbledore. To his left sits the very regal Deputy Head Mistress Professor McGonagall. Professor Severus Snape sits to the right of Dumbledore. The normal look of distain is on his way, thought his watchful eye along with Professor McGonagall seems to take visual attendance of every as they flow into the room.
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Shaeleigh walked along a few of her fellow classmates from Advance Herbology into the Great Hall. The still fairly new and unknown student was happy to be out of Herbology as she hated the class and the whole subject. Shaeleigh started Hogwarts not work than 3 days, which happen to coincide with Professor Masters "vacation".
One of the House Pre-Fects saw her Slytherin uniform and directed to Slytherin table. The table was about three quarters of the way filled. Shaeleigh looked for an empty spot among the many cliques that seems to make up the house. Upon finding a free seat she sat down. She put elbow up on the table and rested her palm on her hand. She chewed her gum as she listened into group to her right. They were sharing the general gossip of school.
She heard something that caught her attention. The girls said that someone of Quidditch notability was going to visiting the school.
The girl continued to babble on about who they thought the person would be. Shaeleigh wanted to correct the girl's assumptions, but instead she softly to her self chuckled at the girls. Shaeleigh knew she didn't have to wait t too much longer to see what this meeting was about.
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Kyle walked in glumly with his best friend Gunther from the outside grounds after another day of cancaled Aurory with Ravenclaw. Kyle sat down at the Gryffindor table after taking Gunny's lead in sitting down with the more attractive girls of Gryffindor. Kyle hunched over his head proped on his hand facing away from his friend and many companions. He looked around, first at the hour glass like meter which showed the standings in the house cup.
Gryffindor and Slytherin seemed tied with Ravenclaw in the middle and Huffelpuff trailing barely behind. Kyle sighed thinking about the House cup draw last year between Gryffindor and Slytherin and began to drift off thinking about holding up both the House and Quidditch Cups. He finlly came back to reality when he realized he'd been staring for the last 90 seconds at a girl sitting at the Slytherin table with long black hair which was loosely curled. He noticed she was staring back but was too entranced to look away for several moments untill Gunny again called him back to reality.
"'ey Kyle. Ain't the Arrow Heads best in the pro league and the US the best in the National League?"
Kyle looked at the group of girls gathered and back at Gunther before grumbling, "oh yeah, best in there respective leagues." Gunther seemed satisfied with the answer as he continued comparing the Arrowheads with other teams in the pro Quidditch league and mentioning many times who is father is. Kyle looked back over to where the black haired Slytherin girl had sat but she was no where to be seen. He tried non-chlontly to look around the room to see where she had dissapered to until he heard and a smooth female vocie with a hint of attitude whisper in his ear.
"Is there a problem Mr. Gryffindor?"
