Hey, there peeps! TheDrawingDemon here! So, I have decided to do something I haven't done before. Usually, I write How to train your Dragon fanfictions. I haven't had time to continue my "Troublemakers" fanfiction because of school but I will continue once I have a bit more inspiration.

In the meantime, I will write this story, which has been on my mind for quite a long while. I was debating if I should make a fanfiction for this. It is, of course, a Harry Potter fanfiction this time, but it is not about Harry or any of the canon characters. This is a fanfiction completely about my OC's.

The first chapter is a test. If I get enough followers and favourites for this and/or replies, then I will continue. If not, then I will abandon it unless I feel like writing more. Just let me know if you like it.

Btw, small note: If you play Roblox and recognize one of the OC's, that's because I play one of the characters in the Roblox Wizardry game. The others were randomly made up at school (I was bored. When I'm bored I think of fanfiction and OC's.)

Summary: In this story, you'll be following the life of four students who were at school around the same time as Harry. These four students were each in different houses and have their own adventures.


The Hogwarts Chronicles

Chapter one: Triggered

Sometimes Destiny is written for us without us being aware of it. Occasionally people were bound to meet one day, and nothing could ever be done to stop it from happening. A lot can change because of one simple meeting. And that's where this story starts.

It all began at the start of Mia's second year at Hogwarts. Her first year had been amazing. Not much had happened, but she didn't expect anything to happen of course. Not everyone had a life as exciting as Harry Potter's life. However, she didn't know things would change a lot this year.

"Have fun at school dear! Don't forget to write!" yelled her mother as the Hogwarts express left platform nine and three quarters. Mia waved from behind the window of the compartment as her parents became little spots in the distance.

When she could no longer see them, she turned to her cat Mina, who was safely inside the travel cage. Mina was a tabby cat.

She saw her reflection in the window, looking as excited as ever. She hadn't really thought about what to wear that morning and now noticed she was wearing one purple sock and a yellow one. Mia was one of those people who just radiated kindness. She had long Honey blonde hair with a fringe covering her forehead. She had icy blue eyes, but they had warmth in them despite the icy colour.

Suddenly she heard the door behind her open. A young girl around the same age as Mia came in. She had auburn, shoulder length hair and dark blue eyes.

"Emmy!" Mia cried happily. The two girls embraced. The girl, actually named Emily, was a Ravenclaw. Mia had met her on the train last year and even their different houses didn't stop them from becoming friends. Emily was a half-blood witch, but she grew up mostly in the muggle world. She found out her father was a wizard when she showed her first signs of magic herself. Before that, she thought her father was a muggle, just like her mother.

Emily's father died two years before she got her Hogwarts letter. And since her father was the only one with a job at that time, her mother had very little money. But despite the lack of money, her mother managed to buy her daughter everything she needed for Hogwarts. Now Emily was determined to get good grades to show her mother that she had not wasted her money.

Mia had a different story, which was less interesting. Mia's parents were both muggles. They had happily supported their daughter when they found out she was a witch. She had always loved animals and fiercely believed in magical creatures ever since she was a little girl. Now she knew they existed and she dreamed of working with them after she graduated Hogwarts. Her family's undying support and her own love for kindness had gained her a place in Hufflepuff.

"How was your summer?" asked Emily as she sat down next to Mia.

Mia happily thought back to her summer memories. "It was very nice. I went to Spain with mum, dad and Anna." Mia's big sister Anna was a muggle. She was quite jealous when she found out her little sister was a witch.

"Oh, that sounds great. I stayed at home with my mother. We did go shopping and went to the theatre though, so that was wonderful." Said Emily.

The door of the compartment unexpectedly opened. A boy came in. He was the same age as Mia and Emily and had dark brown hair. He was already wearing Gryffindor robes and looked a bit out of breath.

"Sorry, can I sit here with you? The people in my compartment started throwing with sweets and everywhere else is full." He said. Now they noticed there was an every flavoured bean stuck in his hair.

Mia motioned to the free seat in front of them. He gratefully sat down and held out his hand. "I'm Ben Mulford, by the way."

Mia shook his hand. "Mia Carr, nice to meet you."

Emily just awkwardly waved at him. "My name is Emily by the way. Emily Kelker."

The rest of the ride was quite uneventful. Ben explained he was a pureblood wizard. His parents were chasers in the English national Quidditch team. But he was scared of heights himself and had made a fool of himself during the flying lessons last year.

Finally, the train started to slow down, and the familiar sight of Hogwarts appeared. This was the first time they could use the carriages. Emily was the only one of them who could see the Thestrals.

A while later they were all sitting at their own houses' tables in the Great hall. The sorting ceremony had ended and Dumbledore had just finished his speech. This year his speech was quite special, however. They had a new defence against the dark arts teacher; Alastor Moody. Not only that, the school would also host an event known as the Triwizard Tournament. Ben looked excited from his spot at the Gryffindor table, but both Emily and Mia had no idea what it was. Their fellow house members had to explain it.

After they had eaten dinner, they left the Great Hall. Mia and Emily hurried to walk next to each other. Ben joined them a second later. Mia started to suspect he didn't have any friends in Gryffindor.

As they finally reached the door and walked out, Ben suddenly tripped and would have face planted if Emily hadn't caught his arms.

Mia noticed a foot had stuck out to trip Ben on purpose. When she looked around to see who tripped him she noticed a shape at the side of the door.

It was a boy with Jet black hair. He was pale and had very dark green eyes. The boy was still wearing the robes all the first years were wearing when they got sorted but he looked the same age as them. He was leaning against the wall with a mean smirk on his face.

Emily saw him too and immediately approached him. "What did you do that for?!" she yelled.

The boy walked forward to her. He was almost a head taller than her and definitely a head taller than Mia. "Because I thought it would be fun. I guess I was right." He spoke with a slight Scottish accent, although it occasionally went back to standard English. (You'll just have to imagine that. I can't write Scottish English and I don't want to offend people by trying XD)

Emily was about to respond, but Mia decided to speak first before she would do things she would regret later. "Who are you?"

"My name is Myron Gaunt." He said.

Ben shook his head. "Gaunt. Of course. I thought the Gaunt family had died out? What are you doing here anyway?"

"Well, long story short: My family didn't die out. And why I'm here? Because my mother decided to move me from Durmstrang to Hogwarts. McGonagall sorted me in her office during the feast because I spent my first year at a different school. I'm a Slytherin now."

Mia grabbed both Ben and Emily's arms and started pulling them towards the stairs. "Let's just leave him. We don't want to get you expelled on the first day of our second year."

The next morning Emily had two hours of potions class. The second-year Ravenclaws had potions with the Slytherins, unfortunately. It was a better plan than teaming the Gryffindors with the Slytherins though.

Emily really liked potions. Sure, Snape was a tricky one, but she managed to stay out of trouble in his lessons and even gain the rare praise from him.

Myron was in the same class too. Emily was shocked to see Snape seemed to absolutely hate Myron. And not in the way he hated Harry Potter. It was obvious that Myron knew exactly why he hated him and even caused the hate on purpose.

In this lesson, they were making Herbicide potion, a potion that killed or damaged plants. Emily was busy with the second part. She read the instructions carefully:

1. Add two measures of Horklump juice to your cauldron.

2. Heat to a medium temperature for 10 seconds.

3. Add 2 blobs of Flobberworm Mucus to your cauldron while it's still on the heat.

4. Stir 4 times, clockwise.

5. Wave your wand to complete the potion.

She followed the instructions exactly as the book said. Her book suddenly dropped on the ground, so she ducked under the table. When she got up and looked at her potion she noticed it looked different.

"What?", she muttered, "I could've sworn it was green a few seconds ago, not blue."

Snape walked around the classroom and inspected her potion. As he noticed the colour, he shook his head and walked to the next student.

Emily looked at the table behind her and noticed Myron, looking rather smug. His own potion looked perfect, but she knew that wasn't why he was looking at her like that.

"You sabotaged my potion." She said, full of disbelief.

"Hey, I'm innocent until you've got proof." He said back, holding back a grin.

After class Emily decided to follow Myron. She knew he wasn't at breakfast in the morning, so she wanted to know if he even went to lunch.

Just as she expected, he completely skipped the Great Hall. He walked around the castle, obviously looking for something.

She hid behind a wall in the second-floor corridor, as she saw Myron walk right into the Girls Lavatory.

That's when a thought hit her. She had only heard rumours about it, but it was obvious.

There was the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.


Bamn! Cliffhanger! In case you're wondering: Myron is the OC I use in RPs. Probably explains why he has the most dramatic entrance in this story XD

He has quite the backstory, I promise :p

I really enjoyed writing this, so tell me what you thought about it. I also accept criticism, because I really want to improve my writing. (Please don't correct me on grammar though, because English is not my native language XD)

Let me know if you want me to continue! Byeeeeee!