A/N: Hi! I got bored, and this new idea for a ficcy popped into my head
while I was having a major block with another story. So I of course had to
sit down and start writing it.
Summary: I SUCK AT THESE. Miss Know-It-All, The Boy-Magnet, The Shy Bad Girl, and The Paranoid Chic. Four totally different girls, from four different houses, and they have only one thing in common: they're best friends. What happens when they get stuck sharing a common room with four equally different boys? Dares, Pranks, Fights, Revenges, and most importantly, Romance. There are no Head Boy and Girl, and no prefects. What all could happen? D+H
Author:
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.......`·.,The Slytherin Veela
Title: ~It's War, Girls Against Guys~
Chapter 1: Introducing the Girls
A girl the age of seventeen sat crossed-legged on her bed holding a hand- held three-way mirror in her lap; the only light in the room as coming from the small bedside lamp. Anyone who didn't know better would've thought she was crazy. For she was staring down into one of the sections on a mirror, talking avidly.
The girl's name was Hermione Marie Granger. She had long, curly brown hair that fell to her lower back, chocolate colored eyes, and the body-build of a ballerina, as she had been taking ballet lessons every summer for the past 6 years. One would have thought she was as normal as normal could be. Because, during the summer-time, she mostly was. However, she was quite the opposite of normal, really.
At the end of every summer, on September 1, she would leave her home, claiming to be going off to some boarding school... When actually, she was going of to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where she was the top female student in her year; and a former prefect at that. She was a full-fledged witch, and in a few short days, she would be going back to Hogwarts to finish up her seventh and final year there.
"Where are those two?" she asked her reflection in the farthest left section of the mirror. Though, taking a closer look, one would've seen that it wasn't her reflection at all. A girl with jet black hair that fell below her buttocks, bright blue eyes the same color as shallow ocean waters, and a thin, but beautiful face was staring back up at her. The other two sections were completely blank.
"I've no idea," the girl replied with a roll of her eyes. "You know how Mayleen is; she probably didn't even have her mirror with her. That one is always forgetting things...Hannah's probably continuously washing her hands as we speak." She brushed a strand of hair out of her face. Lucidia Wilemon was her name, and her knack for getting into trouble just didn't seem to fit her profile, in Hermione's opinion.
Almost as soon as the words had come out of her mouth, there were two pops and two more faces appeared in the other two squares.
"Sorry," they chorused. In the middle square was Mayleen Hendrickson, a girl with blond hair to her shoulders, and sea-green eyes. Her small nose was crinkled in an annoyed manner.
"It's kind of hard to pull a mirror out of your pocket while you're trying to squat over a public loo to pee."
Hermione and Lucidia laughed. However, the girl in the far right section, who was busy dabbing a soft tissue to her dark brown, swollen eyes, stared at her in disbelief. "You went in a PUBLIC loo???" she asked incredulously. Her auburn hair was piled carelessly atop her head. "Do you know how many germs are in there???" The other girls ignored this. They were used to her continued paranoia about germs and anything else to do with a danger to someone's health
"Kidding," Mayleen said laughing. "I couldn't get Tyler out of my room."
Hermione snorted. "He was in your room at 2 a.m.?"
"He was having a nightmare, so he said." All of the girls knew that Tyler was her twin brother's best friend, and her ex-boyfriend. He had been trying to hook up with her again all summer; as he had been staying at their house while his parents were in the Americas.
"Are you crying, Hannah?" Lucidia asked the auburn-haired girl.
The girl shook her head and mumbled, "Allergies."
"Hannah Abbot!" Hermione said in a somewhat motherly tone. "I told you to get some muggle-medication from London four days ago! You look dreadful!"
The girl sniffed. "Mum wouldn't take me. She says that muggle medications are 'a danger to' my health, and that, I quote, 'muggles have no idea what they're doing. There's no telling what you're putting into your system when you take that rubbish.' End quote."
Lucidia rolled her eyes. "That's ridiculous. You know how much my parents hate muggles; but Mum always keeps some of their medications in stock in case we run out of Potion supplies." Hannah merely shrugged.
"All right," Hermione said in a bossy tone. "Now that we're all here, what did your parents say about meeting at the Leaky Cauldron Saturday? Mine said I could."
"Roger that," Mayleen said with a nod.
"Huh?" both Hannah and Lucidia asked.
"Never mind," Hermione interrupted, "what about you two?"
"Well, it took allot of bribing, but I can," Hannah replied.
Lucidia merely rolled her eyes, yet again. "Do you even have to ask me? You know my Mum doesn't care what I do. She wouldn't even care if I went out and got pregnant."
"Lucidia!" Hannah scolded. She was the only one in their group who hated talking about anything to do with sex. Even the smallest little comment would cause her to go berserk
"That's settled then," said Hermione. "I'll owl Harry and Ron tomorrow and tell them I can't stay at the Burrow. We can meet at the Leaky Cauldron Saturday morning at... is 6 good for everyone?" they all nodded. "Good. That way, we'll have all day tomorrow to get packed and finish up things around the house. Then we'll have Saturday and Sunday to shop around Diagon Alley a bit before going back to school."
"Oh! Could we go to a muggle mall?" Hannah asked excitedly. She had been infatuated with the idea of a mall ever since Hermione and Mayleen, who was half-muggle, had told her about them.
Hermione shrugged. "If it's all right with them?" She looked questioningly at the other two.
"Sounds fun to me," Mayleen said smiling. Lucidia merely shrugged, which usually meant, 'OK, whatever.'
"Oh, and I'm going to bring you some allergy medicine too," Hermione added, shooting another glance at Hannah.
Lucidia yawned. "OK, can we end this meeting now? I'm dead-tried, it's almost 2: 30 in the morning, and I have allot to get done tomorrow."
Hermione nodded. "Yeah, I'm pretty tired, meself. And I have to go to the book-store tomorrow to stock up on a few books."
"This meeting is adjourned," Mayleen said, mocking a muggle judge.
"Huh?" Lucidia and Hannah both asked with puzzled looks.
She giggled. "Never mind, g'night ya'll!" With a pop, she was gone.
"What is it with her using the word, 'ya'll'? It sounds so... I don't even have a word for it," Hannah said and blew her nose.
"Oh, probably from all of those Western movies she watches," Hermione said.
"What?"
She rolled her eyes. "Night, you two."
"Night!"
Hermione closed the mirror and sat it on the table beside the lamp. Then she climbed under her pink comforter, shut out the light, and fell asleep almost instantly.
A/N: OK I know it's kinda boring so far, but I'm working on it. It'll get better, hopefully. AND D+H!
Summary: I SUCK AT THESE. Miss Know-It-All, The Boy-Magnet, The Shy Bad Girl, and The Paranoid Chic. Four totally different girls, from four different houses, and they have only one thing in common: they're best friends. What happens when they get stuck sharing a common room with four equally different boys? Dares, Pranks, Fights, Revenges, and most importantly, Romance. There are no Head Boy and Girl, and no prefects. What all could happen? D+H
Author:
(¯`·.·´¯)
`·.,(¯`·.·´¯)
.......`·.,The Slytherin Veela
Title: ~It's War, Girls Against Guys~
Chapter 1: Introducing the Girls
A girl the age of seventeen sat crossed-legged on her bed holding a hand- held three-way mirror in her lap; the only light in the room as coming from the small bedside lamp. Anyone who didn't know better would've thought she was crazy. For she was staring down into one of the sections on a mirror, talking avidly.
The girl's name was Hermione Marie Granger. She had long, curly brown hair that fell to her lower back, chocolate colored eyes, and the body-build of a ballerina, as she had been taking ballet lessons every summer for the past 6 years. One would have thought she was as normal as normal could be. Because, during the summer-time, she mostly was. However, she was quite the opposite of normal, really.
At the end of every summer, on September 1, she would leave her home, claiming to be going off to some boarding school... When actually, she was going of to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where she was the top female student in her year; and a former prefect at that. She was a full-fledged witch, and in a few short days, she would be going back to Hogwarts to finish up her seventh and final year there.
"Where are those two?" she asked her reflection in the farthest left section of the mirror. Though, taking a closer look, one would've seen that it wasn't her reflection at all. A girl with jet black hair that fell below her buttocks, bright blue eyes the same color as shallow ocean waters, and a thin, but beautiful face was staring back up at her. The other two sections were completely blank.
"I've no idea," the girl replied with a roll of her eyes. "You know how Mayleen is; she probably didn't even have her mirror with her. That one is always forgetting things...Hannah's probably continuously washing her hands as we speak." She brushed a strand of hair out of her face. Lucidia Wilemon was her name, and her knack for getting into trouble just didn't seem to fit her profile, in Hermione's opinion.
Almost as soon as the words had come out of her mouth, there were two pops and two more faces appeared in the other two squares.
"Sorry," they chorused. In the middle square was Mayleen Hendrickson, a girl with blond hair to her shoulders, and sea-green eyes. Her small nose was crinkled in an annoyed manner.
"It's kind of hard to pull a mirror out of your pocket while you're trying to squat over a public loo to pee."
Hermione and Lucidia laughed. However, the girl in the far right section, who was busy dabbing a soft tissue to her dark brown, swollen eyes, stared at her in disbelief. "You went in a PUBLIC loo???" she asked incredulously. Her auburn hair was piled carelessly atop her head. "Do you know how many germs are in there???" The other girls ignored this. They were used to her continued paranoia about germs and anything else to do with a danger to someone's health
"Kidding," Mayleen said laughing. "I couldn't get Tyler out of my room."
Hermione snorted. "He was in your room at 2 a.m.?"
"He was having a nightmare, so he said." All of the girls knew that Tyler was her twin brother's best friend, and her ex-boyfriend. He had been trying to hook up with her again all summer; as he had been staying at their house while his parents were in the Americas.
"Are you crying, Hannah?" Lucidia asked the auburn-haired girl.
The girl shook her head and mumbled, "Allergies."
"Hannah Abbot!" Hermione said in a somewhat motherly tone. "I told you to get some muggle-medication from London four days ago! You look dreadful!"
The girl sniffed. "Mum wouldn't take me. She says that muggle medications are 'a danger to' my health, and that, I quote, 'muggles have no idea what they're doing. There's no telling what you're putting into your system when you take that rubbish.' End quote."
Lucidia rolled her eyes. "That's ridiculous. You know how much my parents hate muggles; but Mum always keeps some of their medications in stock in case we run out of Potion supplies." Hannah merely shrugged.
"All right," Hermione said in a bossy tone. "Now that we're all here, what did your parents say about meeting at the Leaky Cauldron Saturday? Mine said I could."
"Roger that," Mayleen said with a nod.
"Huh?" both Hannah and Lucidia asked.
"Never mind," Hermione interrupted, "what about you two?"
"Well, it took allot of bribing, but I can," Hannah replied.
Lucidia merely rolled her eyes, yet again. "Do you even have to ask me? You know my Mum doesn't care what I do. She wouldn't even care if I went out and got pregnant."
"Lucidia!" Hannah scolded. She was the only one in their group who hated talking about anything to do with sex. Even the smallest little comment would cause her to go berserk
"That's settled then," said Hermione. "I'll owl Harry and Ron tomorrow and tell them I can't stay at the Burrow. We can meet at the Leaky Cauldron Saturday morning at... is 6 good for everyone?" they all nodded. "Good. That way, we'll have all day tomorrow to get packed and finish up things around the house. Then we'll have Saturday and Sunday to shop around Diagon Alley a bit before going back to school."
"Oh! Could we go to a muggle mall?" Hannah asked excitedly. She had been infatuated with the idea of a mall ever since Hermione and Mayleen, who was half-muggle, had told her about them.
Hermione shrugged. "If it's all right with them?" She looked questioningly at the other two.
"Sounds fun to me," Mayleen said smiling. Lucidia merely shrugged, which usually meant, 'OK, whatever.'
"Oh, and I'm going to bring you some allergy medicine too," Hermione added, shooting another glance at Hannah.
Lucidia yawned. "OK, can we end this meeting now? I'm dead-tried, it's almost 2: 30 in the morning, and I have allot to get done tomorrow."
Hermione nodded. "Yeah, I'm pretty tired, meself. And I have to go to the book-store tomorrow to stock up on a few books."
"This meeting is adjourned," Mayleen said, mocking a muggle judge.
"Huh?" Lucidia and Hannah both asked with puzzled looks.
She giggled. "Never mind, g'night ya'll!" With a pop, she was gone.
"What is it with her using the word, 'ya'll'? It sounds so... I don't even have a word for it," Hannah said and blew her nose.
"Oh, probably from all of those Western movies she watches," Hermione said.
"What?"
She rolled her eyes. "Night, you two."
"Night!"
Hermione closed the mirror and sat it on the table beside the lamp. Then she climbed under her pink comforter, shut out the light, and fell asleep almost instantly.
A/N: OK I know it's kinda boring so far, but I'm working on it. It'll get better, hopefully. AND D+H!