Why Me? -- Trevor the Toad's Story
A/N- This thought just came to me last night. If you like it I'll make it a series. ^^ = " For Trevor.
Disclaimer—I own nothing but the plot. *sigh*
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My story begins one day when I was minding my own business.
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It was just like any other day at the Magical Menagerie. The usual assortment of customers; the little kids who wanted a rat; the older people looking for a cat; students who wanted an owl, the usual people. Nobody wanted a toad, they went out of style years ago.
Well, a boy of about eleven, I guess, walked in with a man who was probably about fifty. He had a round face, and was sort of plump. He went through the store looking at owls and such.
"How about a toad?" The man said.
^^Yes! Me! Me, me , me, me!^^ I shouted. ^^ME!^^
"I don't know," The boy said reluctantly.
I saw him pick up a cat and throw it back down in the basket.
^^Not me!^^ I began to shout. ^^Him! He's better. Take him.^^
He began to look at the different color toads. ^^Good. Don't get an ordinary one. Get a different color one.^^
"Don't toads give you warts?" The round faced boy asked.
^^No!^^ I said.
"No." The man replied.
He started to walk towards my cage. ^^No!^^ I pleaded. ^^No! Take the guy next to me! I don't want to die! You'll drop me just like the cat!^^
I tried to play dead. "I want this one, Uncle Algie."
"Of course, Neville," He said and picked up my cage. He walked to the register and put me on the counter.
"That'll be two gallons," The lady at the counter said.
The man paid for me and we walked out the door.
Once we got out the round faced boy took me out of the cage and hugged me—hard. ^^AH! I CAN'T BREATH!!! LET ME GO!!! I'M GONNA DIE!!!^^
"We're going to be such good friends," the round faced boy said.
"Aren't you going to name him?" The man asked
"Your name is going to be Trevor, Trevor the toad. Oh, and I forgot. My name's Neville. Neville Longbottom." The round faced boy said.
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Well, from that point on, I kept trying to escape, but he kept on finding me. Oh well, I will be free someday.
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A/N- Please review! If you like it I'll make a series out of it with all the Hogwarts pets
A/N- This thought just came to me last night. If you like it I'll make it a series. ^^ = " For Trevor.
Disclaimer—I own nothing but the plot. *sigh*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My story begins one day when I was minding my own business.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was just like any other day at the Magical Menagerie. The usual assortment of customers; the little kids who wanted a rat; the older people looking for a cat; students who wanted an owl, the usual people. Nobody wanted a toad, they went out of style years ago.
Well, a boy of about eleven, I guess, walked in with a man who was probably about fifty. He had a round face, and was sort of plump. He went through the store looking at owls and such.
"How about a toad?" The man said.
^^Yes! Me! Me, me , me, me!^^ I shouted. ^^ME!^^
"I don't know," The boy said reluctantly.
I saw him pick up a cat and throw it back down in the basket.
^^Not me!^^ I began to shout. ^^Him! He's better. Take him.^^
He began to look at the different color toads. ^^Good. Don't get an ordinary one. Get a different color one.^^
"Don't toads give you warts?" The round faced boy asked.
^^No!^^ I said.
"No." The man replied.
He started to walk towards my cage. ^^No!^^ I pleaded. ^^No! Take the guy next to me! I don't want to die! You'll drop me just like the cat!^^
I tried to play dead. "I want this one, Uncle Algie."
"Of course, Neville," He said and picked up my cage. He walked to the register and put me on the counter.
"That'll be two gallons," The lady at the counter said.
The man paid for me and we walked out the door.
Once we got out the round faced boy took me out of the cage and hugged me—hard. ^^AH! I CAN'T BREATH!!! LET ME GO!!! I'M GONNA DIE!!!^^
"We're going to be such good friends," the round faced boy said.
"Aren't you going to name him?" The man asked
"Your name is going to be Trevor, Trevor the toad. Oh, and I forgot. My name's Neville. Neville Longbottom." The round faced boy said.
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Well, from that point on, I kept trying to escape, but he kept on finding me. Oh well, I will be free someday.
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A/N- Please review! If you like it I'll make a series out of it with all the Hogwarts pets