[ Disclaimer: I own absoutely nothing of Harry Potter. It all belongs
to J. K. Rowling so please don't sue me!! The only character I own is
Victoria.]
Just Basic Information... sometimes I will write from a different
person's perspective, so be warned the story changes
voices.(Victoria's pov, Snape's pov, ect.)
"bleh" means talking, bleh means thoughts, bleh means the
t.v., and 'bleh' means quotes (yah know finger quotes) ""
"What a day" grumbled Victoria as she kicked open her front door. "I cant believe that it is already this hot for June!"
She dumped her mail and work uniform on her kitchen table heading to her window to turn on her air conditioner. ahhh... that's better she thought as she pulled open her friedge lets see what we have, ahh... yogurt, bleh she hated the stuff oh well it's the best thing in there, guess I need to go shopping. She sighed and kicked off her shoes as she plopped on her couch turning on the boob tube. She absoutly hated pulling an all nighter at the store that she worked at and it felt good to get off her feet.
All of a sudden there was a loud screaching noise emitted from her air conditioner.
"Crap!" Victoria screamed running towards it just in time to watch it come to a smoaking, grinding halt. "It's going to be one of those days."
Minerva McGonagall ran down the hallway towards Dumbledore's office.
"Lemmon Drops!" she gasped at the gargoyle that gaurded the enterence.
She didn't even wait for it to jump aside all the way before she was pushing past it onto the stairs that spireld upwards. When she got to the top she walked right through the door not even wating for the headmaster to say she could come in.
Albus Dumbledore looked up from the ledger he was reading as a very upset Minerva stormed up to his desk.
"If your wanting to know Professor McGonagall, I have already sent the owl. We must try to get to her before the dark forces discover her, if they do not already know about her." Dumbldore gave a stern look towards her. "I do not know how a witch with her power got overlooked but I have made my decision, she must be trained."
"Are you sure about this Albus? She is quite old to begin classes here, as it is she is older than the seventh years. She will be in classes with twelve year olds." Minerva ranted "She will be the oldest student to begin classes in the history of Hogwarts!"
"Please sit down Minerva, tea?" Dumbledore asked in a calm tone as he conjoured a tea tray complete with steming pot and krumpets. "I'm quite aware that she is older but it is my job to make sure that a student gets the training that they need, she's quite powerfull you know and I'm sure she can make up quite a few classes this summer before the fall semester."
"Classes in the summer?"
"Yes, if she accepts she will take excellerated courses and must pass a final test before continueing to the next level. If she works hard she might be able to complete classes up to fifth year. That is if you will help teach her this summer." Albus said leaving the last statement in the air hanging as a question his eyes twinkeling.
Minerva sighed, there was no turning the headmaster once he had made up his mind.
"Yes, of course I will help her all that I can, you know you can count on me" she told Dumbledore though she was thinking this is going to be a long summer
"Don't worry Minerva, there will be other teachers helping teach her, if there is anything else?" She nodded her head no. "Then that will be all."
She nodded and left his office.
Well that went better than expected chuckled Dumbldore
A wrench followed by a pair of pliers flew across the room bouncing off the wall and knocking a vase off a table.
"Great, just absolutely frigen dandy!" screamed Victoria in frustration.
After three hours of fighting with the air conditioner. She finally managed to take it apart to find out what the 'heck' was wrong with it.
Now what? she thought as she looked down at a mass of burnt and twisted metal. What now resembled a car wreck once was the motor of the damn thing. air conditioners, do not grow on trees she sighed.
"Stupid piece of crap, well out to the trash with you." she huffed as she lugged the unit out the front door and down to her trash cans. Dumping it in an empty one she asked it "You just had to die, didn't you? Why now?"
Trudging back up her front walk she stopped and snorted. Your tweaking girl. Now your talking a dead apliances. What's next, the refrigerator?
Oh well she thought to her self as she slammed the front door. Not like there is anyone else to talk to. Sighing she flopped back down on her couch and looked at her breakfast. The yogurt was now hot and melted. Rolling her eyes she flipped back on the t.v.
"Heat wave hit's Southern California!!! Will the heat last?" the weather man on some news channel announced.
Well no duh, that's a breakthrough she snorted. She started flipping channels but found nothing she thought was intelegent enough to watch. Daytime t.v. sucks With nothing else to do she just started flipping channels as fast as she could trying to see how many she could go through in thirty seconds. Woohoo go me On channel 234 there was a scraping at the front door.
What The?
She saw no car in her driveway and she knew it wasn't the mail man.
"Now what" she grumbled as she hauled herself off the couch and trugged to the door. She was in no mood for visitors. "Who is it?"
No answer, just some more scratching. I hope it's just a cat
It was no cat. When she opened the door a huge barn owl swooped in and flew towards the living room. What in the hell? Victoria ran after it dreading the total destruction of her house and came to a skidding halt at the doorway. The owl was not flying wildly around the room as expected, but instead was perched on the back of the chair looking as though she had grown two heads. It gave a questioning hoot aand swooped toward her dropping a letter at her feet.
"Sence when do owls deliver mail?" she asked the owl. It just blinked big yellow eyes at her. "Never mind"
She stooped and picked up the letter. It was addressed to
Ms. Victoria Green, cottage on the hill, California, U.S.A.
The letter looked strange to her. It was in a yellowy looking envalope and was sealed with wax. What is this Midevil Times? She rolled her eyes and broke the seal. She pulled out the letter and read.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Scor., Chf. Warlock,
Surpreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Ms. Green,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We are accepting you although you are past the beginning age. Know that it will be difficult to make up classes but we are willing to work with you on a one on one basis until you are caught up. We are confident that you will do well. If you accept, want more information, or wish to speak to the headmaster of the school, take the coin attached to this letter and say 'Hogwarts.' If you decline please send a note with the owl. We will await your answer.
Yours sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore
Headmaster
At the end of the letter there was a small gold coin with a crest marked upon it. The words Hogwarts graced the top of the crest. I've lost it, there is a owl in my living room, and a note that wants me to make up classes for a school I've never heard of Lost in thought she left the room and went up stairs. She had so many questions she wanted to ask, like why and where was this school? Looking into her mirror she noticed that she had changed. well I guess I gona find some answers she thought wryly.
Suddenly there was a loud screech downstairs. Victoria jumped at the sound. She had forgotten that the owl was still in her living room.
"Alright, alright, I'm coming!" she yelled as she grabbed sandals. She came thundering down and grabbed her purse as she went by. This is nuts The owl screeched again. "Alright, keep your feathers on!"
Grabbing the letter she stuck it in her purse. Holding the coin she looked at it. This is so not going to work, it's probably just some stupid prank
"Well do you want to ride with me or fly back to this 'Hogwarts'? You probably live there right?"
The owl gave a hoot that sounded like a 'yup' to her so she offered her arm.
"Here goes nothing." she said to her new friend. "Little gold coin thingie, take me to HOGWARTS!"
All of a sudden she felt like a hook grabbed her by the belly button and gave her a good yank. Her feet left the ground and she saw swirling color. Then the world stopped.
She landed on her backside on a cold and very hard stone floor. That's gona leave a bruise She made sure she still had her purse, got up and dusted herself off. Where in the world am I?
A Castle judging by the suits of armor. She must be in the enterence hallway but she could see no one.
"Hello, is anyone there?" Victoria called. She got no answer but she could hear a slight whispering. She walked forward following the whispers. No harm looking around a bit Then she noticed all the paintings, they were moving and whispering, about her. Great, talking and moving paintings. Now I know I've flipped. Just ignore them and maybe they'll go away She rolled her eyes and walked past them.
Professor Snape knocked on the door to the Headmaster's office.
"You wanted to see me Headmaster?" he asked.
Dumbledore looked up and motioned Snape to sit. "Yes I have a favor to ask of you Severis, please sit down. Toffee?"
After wandering around for seemed like forever Victoria still hadn't run into anybody. She now was having a talk with herself about the stupidity of following the requests of strange letters.
Your in deep shit now, you know that? Following letters delivered by owl's, landing in a castle when no one is home, talking pictures... Why do I do such stupid things? There's got to be someone home, there's torches lit. Haven't they ever heard of electricity? Where is everybody? Girl, I don't know how you manage to get yourself into these situations. Your so stupid sometimes yah know that? Stupid, stupid, stupid!
To busy mentally kicking herself, Victoria didn't watch where she was going. She didn't notice that the torches were getting farther apart or that the temperature had dropped.
"Where am I?"
She looked around and saw that nothing but darkness lay ahead of her. Well don't want to go that way All of a sudden she heard a sound behind her. She turned and ran right in to something. Or someone A man stood infront of her with long black hair and in black flowing robes. Looking up into his face she saw his eyes were jet black and looking at her with malice. She did the only thing she could think of.
She screamed....
Muwahahahahaha!!!! (evil laughter)
Well... who do you think found her!!! Tell me what you think so far!!! This is my first fick so please don't be to rough!!! Flames are welcome and will be used to toast marshmallows to make smores!!! R& R please!!!!! Sorry for any miss-spelled words!!!!
green slytherin chick
to J. K. Rowling so please don't sue me!! The only character I own is
Victoria.]
Just Basic Information... sometimes I will write from a different
person's perspective, so be warned the story changes
voices.(Victoria's pov, Snape's pov, ect.)
"bleh" means talking, bleh means thoughts, bleh means the
t.v., and 'bleh' means quotes (yah know finger quotes) ""
"What a day" grumbled Victoria as she kicked open her front door. "I cant believe that it is already this hot for June!"
She dumped her mail and work uniform on her kitchen table heading to her window to turn on her air conditioner. ahhh... that's better she thought as she pulled open her friedge lets see what we have, ahh... yogurt, bleh she hated the stuff oh well it's the best thing in there, guess I need to go shopping. She sighed and kicked off her shoes as she plopped on her couch turning on the boob tube. She absoutly hated pulling an all nighter at the store that she worked at and it felt good to get off her feet.
All of a sudden there was a loud screaching noise emitted from her air conditioner.
"Crap!" Victoria screamed running towards it just in time to watch it come to a smoaking, grinding halt. "It's going to be one of those days."
Minerva McGonagall ran down the hallway towards Dumbledore's office.
"Lemmon Drops!" she gasped at the gargoyle that gaurded the enterence.
She didn't even wait for it to jump aside all the way before she was pushing past it onto the stairs that spireld upwards. When she got to the top she walked right through the door not even wating for the headmaster to say she could come in.
Albus Dumbledore looked up from the ledger he was reading as a very upset Minerva stormed up to his desk.
"If your wanting to know Professor McGonagall, I have already sent the owl. We must try to get to her before the dark forces discover her, if they do not already know about her." Dumbldore gave a stern look towards her. "I do not know how a witch with her power got overlooked but I have made my decision, she must be trained."
"Are you sure about this Albus? She is quite old to begin classes here, as it is she is older than the seventh years. She will be in classes with twelve year olds." Minerva ranted "She will be the oldest student to begin classes in the history of Hogwarts!"
"Please sit down Minerva, tea?" Dumbledore asked in a calm tone as he conjoured a tea tray complete with steming pot and krumpets. "I'm quite aware that she is older but it is my job to make sure that a student gets the training that they need, she's quite powerfull you know and I'm sure she can make up quite a few classes this summer before the fall semester."
"Classes in the summer?"
"Yes, if she accepts she will take excellerated courses and must pass a final test before continueing to the next level. If she works hard she might be able to complete classes up to fifth year. That is if you will help teach her this summer." Albus said leaving the last statement in the air hanging as a question his eyes twinkeling.
Minerva sighed, there was no turning the headmaster once he had made up his mind.
"Yes, of course I will help her all that I can, you know you can count on me" she told Dumbledore though she was thinking this is going to be a long summer
"Don't worry Minerva, there will be other teachers helping teach her, if there is anything else?" She nodded her head no. "Then that will be all."
She nodded and left his office.
Well that went better than expected chuckled Dumbldore
A wrench followed by a pair of pliers flew across the room bouncing off the wall and knocking a vase off a table.
"Great, just absolutely frigen dandy!" screamed Victoria in frustration.
After three hours of fighting with the air conditioner. She finally managed to take it apart to find out what the 'heck' was wrong with it.
Now what? she thought as she looked down at a mass of burnt and twisted metal. What now resembled a car wreck once was the motor of the damn thing. air conditioners, do not grow on trees she sighed.
"Stupid piece of crap, well out to the trash with you." she huffed as she lugged the unit out the front door and down to her trash cans. Dumping it in an empty one she asked it "You just had to die, didn't you? Why now?"
Trudging back up her front walk she stopped and snorted. Your tweaking girl. Now your talking a dead apliances. What's next, the refrigerator?
Oh well she thought to her self as she slammed the front door. Not like there is anyone else to talk to. Sighing she flopped back down on her couch and looked at her breakfast. The yogurt was now hot and melted. Rolling her eyes she flipped back on the t.v.
"Heat wave hit's Southern California!!! Will the heat last?" the weather man on some news channel announced.
Well no duh, that's a breakthrough she snorted. She started flipping channels but found nothing she thought was intelegent enough to watch. Daytime t.v. sucks With nothing else to do she just started flipping channels as fast as she could trying to see how many she could go through in thirty seconds. Woohoo go me On channel 234 there was a scraping at the front door.
What The?
She saw no car in her driveway and she knew it wasn't the mail man.
"Now what" she grumbled as she hauled herself off the couch and trugged to the door. She was in no mood for visitors. "Who is it?"
No answer, just some more scratching. I hope it's just a cat
It was no cat. When she opened the door a huge barn owl swooped in and flew towards the living room. What in the hell? Victoria ran after it dreading the total destruction of her house and came to a skidding halt at the doorway. The owl was not flying wildly around the room as expected, but instead was perched on the back of the chair looking as though she had grown two heads. It gave a questioning hoot aand swooped toward her dropping a letter at her feet.
"Sence when do owls deliver mail?" she asked the owl. It just blinked big yellow eyes at her. "Never mind"
She stooped and picked up the letter. It was addressed to
Ms. Victoria Green, cottage on the hill, California, U.S.A.
The letter looked strange to her. It was in a yellowy looking envalope and was sealed with wax. What is this Midevil Times? She rolled her eyes and broke the seal. She pulled out the letter and read.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Scor., Chf. Warlock,
Surpreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Ms. Green,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We are accepting you although you are past the beginning age. Know that it will be difficult to make up classes but we are willing to work with you on a one on one basis until you are caught up. We are confident that you will do well. If you accept, want more information, or wish to speak to the headmaster of the school, take the coin attached to this letter and say 'Hogwarts.' If you decline please send a note with the owl. We will await your answer.
Yours sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore
Headmaster
At the end of the letter there was a small gold coin with a crest marked upon it. The words Hogwarts graced the top of the crest. I've lost it, there is a owl in my living room, and a note that wants me to make up classes for a school I've never heard of Lost in thought she left the room and went up stairs. She had so many questions she wanted to ask, like why and where was this school? Looking into her mirror she noticed that she had changed. well I guess I gona find some answers she thought wryly.
Suddenly there was a loud screech downstairs. Victoria jumped at the sound. She had forgotten that the owl was still in her living room.
"Alright, alright, I'm coming!" she yelled as she grabbed sandals. She came thundering down and grabbed her purse as she went by. This is nuts The owl screeched again. "Alright, keep your feathers on!"
Grabbing the letter she stuck it in her purse. Holding the coin she looked at it. This is so not going to work, it's probably just some stupid prank
"Well do you want to ride with me or fly back to this 'Hogwarts'? You probably live there right?"
The owl gave a hoot that sounded like a 'yup' to her so she offered her arm.
"Here goes nothing." she said to her new friend. "Little gold coin thingie, take me to HOGWARTS!"
All of a sudden she felt like a hook grabbed her by the belly button and gave her a good yank. Her feet left the ground and she saw swirling color. Then the world stopped.
She landed on her backside on a cold and very hard stone floor. That's gona leave a bruise She made sure she still had her purse, got up and dusted herself off. Where in the world am I?
A Castle judging by the suits of armor. She must be in the enterence hallway but she could see no one.
"Hello, is anyone there?" Victoria called. She got no answer but she could hear a slight whispering. She walked forward following the whispers. No harm looking around a bit Then she noticed all the paintings, they were moving and whispering, about her. Great, talking and moving paintings. Now I know I've flipped. Just ignore them and maybe they'll go away She rolled her eyes and walked past them.
Professor Snape knocked on the door to the Headmaster's office.
"You wanted to see me Headmaster?" he asked.
Dumbledore looked up and motioned Snape to sit. "Yes I have a favor to ask of you Severis, please sit down. Toffee?"
After wandering around for seemed like forever Victoria still hadn't run into anybody. She now was having a talk with herself about the stupidity of following the requests of strange letters.
Your in deep shit now, you know that? Following letters delivered by owl's, landing in a castle when no one is home, talking pictures... Why do I do such stupid things? There's got to be someone home, there's torches lit. Haven't they ever heard of electricity? Where is everybody? Girl, I don't know how you manage to get yourself into these situations. Your so stupid sometimes yah know that? Stupid, stupid, stupid!
To busy mentally kicking herself, Victoria didn't watch where she was going. She didn't notice that the torches were getting farther apart or that the temperature had dropped.
"Where am I?"
She looked around and saw that nothing but darkness lay ahead of her. Well don't want to go that way All of a sudden she heard a sound behind her. She turned and ran right in to something. Or someone A man stood infront of her with long black hair and in black flowing robes. Looking up into his face she saw his eyes were jet black and looking at her with malice. She did the only thing she could think of.
She screamed....
Muwahahahahaha!!!! (evil laughter)
Well... who do you think found her!!! Tell me what you think so far!!! This is my first fick so please don't be to rough!!! Flames are welcome and will be used to toast marshmallows to make smores!!! R& R please!!!!! Sorry for any miss-spelled words!!!!
green slytherin chick