Chapter 1
It was her first day at Hogwarts. She'd been transferred from another school right away because she got "the letter" .Her parents were so excited that their daughter was excepted at Hogwarts because there hadn't been a witch or wizard in the family for many generations. As she gingerly proceeded up the echoing stairway on her way to the sorting, she passes a hand some young man with blond slick hair. That was the last she'd see of him for now.
Right when she was seated and very comfortable, Professor McGonagall uttered "Audell!" she was practically screaming. Audell hurried up the steps to the sorting hat. Although it was her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry it would be the last year she'd have to go there.
"The sooner I go up there," she was thinking to herself. "The quicker I can go to bed... I'm exhausted."
As she could feel the inside rimming of the hat coming down on the hair she'd spent hours on that morning the hat exclaimed, "SLYTHERIN!"
She looked over at her house, and was disgusted to see Crabe and Goyle slouching in their chairs. They had a fork and knife clenched in each blubbery fist banging on the table shouting, "Food! We want food!" "I guess they're hungry." she thought to herself.
Then she saw him, the same handsome young man he'd passed in the hallway on her way to the sorting. She sat across from him during the big feast hoping he would start some conversation but he was too distracted by Crabe and Goyles' pointless conversation. He never even glanced over and her.
She headed back to the Slytherin common room trying to remember the password when she approached a stairwell. She started up it, and all of the sudden.it started shifting!
"Platform 9 ¾, pictures that move, now this?" She said aloud. Then realizing what she had said and hoping on one had heard it. She came to an odd looking door at the top of the stairwell she'd just came off of and she slowly proceeded forward. It was entirely made of gold and had at least 100 doorknobs upon it. There was a sing off to the side of it that read: TRESSPASSORS PROHIBITED! THOES WHO PROCEED WILL HAVE A DEATH SPELL CASTED UPON THEM. SURVIVORS WILL BE CURSED AGAIN!
She turned one of the knobs and then two more, the door played a little tune, opened, and then poured out a bunch of purple smoke onto the floor.
She gasped for a breath of air and then passed out. He plunged into the mess of smoke and purple haze on the floor.
It was her first day at Hogwarts. She'd been transferred from another school right away because she got "the letter" .Her parents were so excited that their daughter was excepted at Hogwarts because there hadn't been a witch or wizard in the family for many generations. As she gingerly proceeded up the echoing stairway on her way to the sorting, she passes a hand some young man with blond slick hair. That was the last she'd see of him for now.
Right when she was seated and very comfortable, Professor McGonagall uttered "Audell!" she was practically screaming. Audell hurried up the steps to the sorting hat. Although it was her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry it would be the last year she'd have to go there.
"The sooner I go up there," she was thinking to herself. "The quicker I can go to bed... I'm exhausted."
As she could feel the inside rimming of the hat coming down on the hair she'd spent hours on that morning the hat exclaimed, "SLYTHERIN!"
She looked over at her house, and was disgusted to see Crabe and Goyle slouching in their chairs. They had a fork and knife clenched in each blubbery fist banging on the table shouting, "Food! We want food!" "I guess they're hungry." she thought to herself.
Then she saw him, the same handsome young man he'd passed in the hallway on her way to the sorting. She sat across from him during the big feast hoping he would start some conversation but he was too distracted by Crabe and Goyles' pointless conversation. He never even glanced over and her.
She headed back to the Slytherin common room trying to remember the password when she approached a stairwell. She started up it, and all of the sudden.it started shifting!
"Platform 9 ¾, pictures that move, now this?" She said aloud. Then realizing what she had said and hoping on one had heard it. She came to an odd looking door at the top of the stairwell she'd just came off of and she slowly proceeded forward. It was entirely made of gold and had at least 100 doorknobs upon it. There was a sing off to the side of it that read: TRESSPASSORS PROHIBITED! THOES WHO PROCEED WILL HAVE A DEATH SPELL CASTED UPON THEM. SURVIVORS WILL BE CURSED AGAIN!
She turned one of the knobs and then two more, the door played a little tune, opened, and then poured out a bunch of purple smoke onto the floor.
She gasped for a breath of air and then passed out. He plunged into the mess of smoke and purple haze on the floor.