Time Travel Sucks

They can't be ours

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It was huge! Animi Wizard and Witch school was never this huge. Then again, it wasn't a castle. Hagworts school of Witch Craft and Wizardy was already started a few months in. It was where I was going to be staying from now on for my schooling. I lived with my grandparents and they had sent me to an animagus school for the last seven years of my life. Like Hagworts, school started there for us at the age of eleven. My parents worked full time at the Ministry. My grandparents hated it and did not want me growing up in that inviroment. I was seventeen, which meant that this would be last year for schooling.

My animagus form is a black wolf and I loved it. I was so glad I had gone. I was also excited about going to a regular Witch and Wizard school. I was met at the gate by a big man with such a puffy beard.

"Ello there, you must be Foxseta Tricks," The man spoke in a grumble voice.

"Sure am," I smile.

The war was still going on, which meant that I had to prove myself to be who am.

"You shall show me y'ur wolf form now," He nodded.

"Of course," I do the thing that comes second nature to me, besides magic, and shape-shift into a wolf.

The man took out a piece of paper and studied it before looking at me. "Ah that'd be the one. You may change back and c'me on in." He motioned with his big hand.

I shifted back into my human form and followed the man.

"My name is Hagrid," The man grumbled.

The sun shinned high and students were rushing into the school, not paying any attention to us.

"Lunch is about to start and you will be sorted," Hagrid said, "Just so y'know, I tech care of magical creatures."

"That's always a fun class," I muse, "Learning about the different creatures of our world."

"That's right," He sounded happy that I agreed.

"What house were you in as a student?" But he never got a change to answer when a bushy redheaded girl came up to us.

"Hagrid," The girl smiled.

"Well ello Hermione," Hagrid motioned toward me, "This is the new student Foxseta Tricks that Dumbledore mentioned last week."

"Oh, hello," Hermione held out her hand, "My names Hermione Granger. I'm in Gryffindor."

"Call me, Foxy," I say, shaking her hand.

"Would you like to join us to the Great Hall?" Hagrid asked.

"I'd love to, but first I have to find Ron and Harry," Hermione looks around nervously, "They were suppose to meet me by the fountain."

"Is that them?" I ask pointing to the two boys leaning against the stone wall near the big door. They looked like they were looking for someone.

Hermione looks toward where my finger is pointing, "Yes, thank you."

"Come on," Hagrid said, "We can all go there together."

"If only they were looking in our direction," I state as the boys continue to not look to their right.

Hermione laughs lightly, shaking her head, "That's them."

Just as we approach, the boys turned their heads.

"Hermione, there you are," The red head said.

"Who is she?" The black haired boy with glasses asked.

I smiled at him, reaching out my hand, "My name is Foxseta Tricks, it's nice to meet you Harry Potter."

"Nice too meet you too," He smiled, "You must be the new girl."

"Sure am," I continue smiling, "Just call me Foxy."

"Foxy Tricks," The red head says curiously, "Ron Weasley," The red head said, slinging an arm around Hermione's shoulders.

"I've heard of your family," I nod, "Yes, my father mentioned your dad. Authur Weasley?"

"That's him," Ron gives a sly smile.

"He's interested in Muggle stuff, right?" I asked.

"Yes," His answer seemed cautious.

"That's cool," I nod, "Everyone is interested in something and the Muggle world is something more cool to be curious about sense they hold so many mysteries."

"Tricks?" Ron asked, "Hey my dad knows your parents."

Ron was ready to say more, but Hermione pulled him along, "Come on, we don't want to be late."

"No," Ron said, "I'm starving."

Harry rolls his eyes toward me, smiling. I giggle, following them in, Hagrid right behind me.

"Do you think this new girl will be interesting, Draco?" Blaise asked his best friend.

"I don't know," Draco snapped, having to have the third person ask him that in one week, "I haven't seen the girl."

"Well here's your chance," Theo said.

"She's with the Gryffindor Trio," Goyle said.

"Why are we being nice to them?" Crabbe asked.

"Because," Draco sighed, "Severus doesn't want the fighting this year. He's sick of it and quite frankly, so am I."

That wasn't the only reason why Draco wanted to stop fighting. It was preventing him being with the one he had a crush on.

"I am too," Blaise said.

Cloey sat down next to Draco, "I'm way past sick of it."

"Of course you are," Theo huffed.

Blaise kicked Theo in shin, "Ow!" Blaise and Theo glared at each other.

"She seems nice," Cloey said, "I'm curious to know what house she'll be in."

"From the looks of it, it might be Gryffindor," Goyle said.

"I wouldn't be so sure," Cloey took an apple, "She's a pureblood."

"Really?" Blaise asked, curious, everyone's attention was now on the new girl.

"Maybe she won't be in Gryffindor," Draco said.

"And maybe she will," Theo countered.

As we walked into the Great Hall, everything went quiet. Everyone watched us come in.

"Harry," A white haired girl called.

I admired her really light blond hair and wanted it. I also had an almost uncontrollable need to sit next to her. The three Gryffindors waved to Hagrid and I. We walked up to the Head table. A lady was standing by stool, holding a hat.

"Foxseta Tricks?" A tall man with a white beard asked.

"That's me," I nod, smiling, "Call me, Foxy."

The man laughed, "I'd be glad to, my dear. My name is Albus Dumbledore. I am the Head Master of this school."

"It's nice to meet you," I smile and nod before I turn my attention towards the woman with the pointy hat.

Dumbledore stood up, "Everyone, I would you like you to meet your new classmate, Foxseta Tricks."

Clapping started among the kids and I wave and smile, "But she likes to be called Foxy," I heard Dumbledore say.

I try to keep smiling. I didn't want him to tell the entire school. I wanted that to my friends I would make here.

"Please sit," The woman motioned toward the stool.

I questioned the fact that it was not the size for a seventeen year old, but I do as she says and sits. She placed that hat on my head.

"So where do you think she will be sorted in?" Ron asked, Hermione.

"I don't know," Hermione said, "Haven't gotten to know her long enough to tell."

"I think Slytherine," Harry said.

"What?" Ron asked, shocked.

"Why's that, Harry," Hermione asked.

"She's pure blood, isn't she?" Harry asked.

"I don't know," Hermione confessed.

"Yeah she is," Ron said, "But so am I and Ginny. So is Neville."

"Still," Harry ended it there.

Cloey appeared next to Ron, "Speaking of your sister, where's Ginny?"

"Coming," Hermione motioned toward the door.

Ginny walked toward the Gryffindor table and sat next to Harry, planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Hey guys," Ginny said.

"Hey Ginny," They all coroused.

"Ginny have you seen Neville during your first hour?" Cloey asked, "I've been trying to figure out his new squedual that Minerva gave him last night. But I haven't seen him sense she called him to his office."

"Yeah, we have potions, which by the way, he really wanted you there with him," Ginny nodded, "Severus has been more hard on him sense he found out you guys were dating."

Ron gapped at Ginny, "Is he Jealous?"

"No," Cloey shook her head, "He just doesn't trust him as my boyfriend. For one he doesn't like Neville two..."

"He thinks he's going to wind up hurting you," Ginny nodded, "Yeah that's what half the class was about, him going on and on about it."

Cloey groaned.

"Where is Neville, anyway," Hermione asked.

"I don't know," Ginny said.

"He's probably just being slow in getting here," Ron mumbled.

Cloey glared at him.

"Ron," Hermione chastised.

"What?" he asked, totally confused.

"I'll go get him," Cloey sighed.

Severus peered over his second glass of coffee he's had sense he sat down in the Great Hall. He got no sleep last night, looking over all the good and bad things that could come from Longbottom dating Cloey. He also spent hours tying figure out how this happened and he never saw it. He was so tired and upset by this, that he flipped out on the boy for this, well this mistake. He was determined to show the two that's exactly what it was.

"Everyone, I would like you to meet you new classmate..."

Oh great, the girls here. Severus' thoughts hissed. Dumbledore and the staff had spent a month talking about this girl coming. The name of which Severus had never bothered to get even after Dumbledore had asked him to watch over her because of her history and her parents. Even if that brat got put into a different house then his. Though he really doubted that she would be in his house.

His eyes searched for Cloey to see if she was near that boy. He couldn't seem to see either of the two and that rose Severus' worry. Cloey was responsible, but that boy was his own accident waiting behind every corner.

Then the Great Hall doors opened, there walked in was the boy and Cloey holding hands. The boy seemed happy, even after Severus got a hold of him. Cloey, she was just glowing with happiness. The only time Severus ever saw this was when Barty Crouch Jr. sat in the chair before he got his soul sucked out.

And that's all Severus ever cared about was her happiness and saftey, after all she's given up for him. He saw the pain that she went through after finding out Barty had died and then he died again. If this boy made her happy, Severus wasn't going to pull them apart. But that doesn't mean he wasn't going to be monitoring their relationship.

They headed over to the boys house table when he heard those words that he was not expecting to hear.

"Slytherine!" The hat called.

Severus' eyes shifted over to where the sorting usually took place. The Great Hall was in silence. Even though this girl was pure blood, no one, well maybe Cloey. But no one else that Severus figured knew that this girl would be placed in his house. Which means that Cloey and the boy wasn't going to be just Severus' top priority.

Minerva whispered something into the girls ear. Severus had a feeling that this was going to be painful. Severus noted that the girl had very long hair, as long as Cloeys except black and not white and more of curls. Then the girl stood and faced the Head table with a bright smile on her face and Severus swore he could see her giggle. She walked over to where Severus was sitting and he felt an old feeling he had. Something he didn't even had when he first started seeing Cloey. No these were feelings he felt when he first started seeing Lily. The girl has dark bluish green eyes.