This is a story that me and my friend Irishhende wrote out of bordom...enjoy.
Disclaimer:We do not own harry potter...obviously...
Emily unbuckled her seatbelt, opening the car door after giving her mom a quick hug.
"Bye honey! See you over Christmas break!"
"Bye mom," Emily said, smiling and shutting the door. The wind whipped through her dark brown curls as her mom drove away. She turned around, waiting for her mom to get out of view, before a glint of a mischievous nature came to her teal eyes. She dropped her trunk and walked over to the fence, quietly unlocking it with a spell, and began creeping through the backyard. She opened the back door and walked in, slipping her shoes off so she could sneak quieter, and tip-toed into Abby's room, sneaking up behind her and squeezing her sides.
Abby who had been sitting at her desk and typing on her laptop screamed. Her hot pink glasses, which had been perched on the tip of her nose, fell to the ground; luckily Abby had chosen a pair with thick square frames that wouldn't break so easily. She turned around and glared at the blurry form in the front of her. Reaching down and picking up her glasses the form cleared and her pale blue eyes widened, there stood…
"Emmy!" shouted Abby happily giving her friend a hug. "About ready to go?" Abby and Emmy had been best buddies for like, ever and were getting ready to head to Hogwarts for their 7th year. Before they had gone to the Salem school of magic but now they were transferring to Hogwarts. Quickly she pulled on a black pair of combat boots and threw on a pink hat over her light brown pink highlighted hair. Picking up her small grey kitten named Hook she grabbed her trunk and shouted down to her mom.
"Mom!" she said, "We're just about ready!" her mom was giving the two a ride to the airport.
Emily began humming, but suddenly stopped at the sight of Hook. She looked around her.
"CRAP!" She exclaimed, hurrying outside, and returning momentarily with a white kitten in her hands. "Almost left kitty outside." She added, with a smile as she set her un-named kitten down to socialize with Hook. She climbed onto Abby's bed and began jumping up and down, careful not to jump to high. She had learned her lesson after hitting her head for the 25th time. "Are you excited for the flight, because I am!"
She suddenly dropped onto her butt as Mrs. Turned entered the room. "Hi Mrs. Turner!" She exclaimed.
"Hello Emily" she said giving her a sly smile. "You girls ready?" she said. Truth be told, Mrs. Turner was slightly scared of putting these girls on a plane together alone.
"Yes Mom" said Abby, getting extremely exited. Grabbing her trunk she dragged it down the stairs to the car. Her thin pink scarf trailing after her. Hook followed obediently swatting at her scarf with its ickle wittle paw.
Emily began following her, scooping up her kitten and slipping on her black flip-flops on her way out. She walked with a slight bounce in her step, humming once more to one of her and Abby's favorite songs- Aint no mountain high enough, by Diana Ross. Her little kitten was clinging to her long-sleeved blue shirt.
"Abbs! Think there will be any cute guys at this school?" She suddenly piped up, speeding her step to catch up with Abby.
"I don't know" Abby relied thoughtfully "But they will all probably have some sexy british accents."
"Oh. Good point! British accents will make them even hotter," Emily said with a sigh, as she began day dreaming and accidentally walked into the car, letting out some words no mother would approve of, then wincing. "Sorry Mrs. Turner. It slipped."
Mrs. Turner Rolled her eyes "Lets just all get in the car"
Abby smiled "I call shot gun!" she shouted leaping into the front seat and pulling hook onto her lap.
"You got shot gun last time!" Emily exclaimed, grumbling and climbing in back after throwing her trunk in the back of the car. She picked up her kitten and set it on the seat next to her. "Maybe no-name will find a name at Hogwarts,"
Abby rolled her eyes "You know, names aren't that hard to pick"
"But I don't want to name it the wrong thing, smart one." Emily replied.
"What are you going to do?" she said "Name it after the guy you have a crush on?"
"I'll name it after the first hot guy I see at the train station, alright?" Emily said, stroking the kitten.
"Deal" she said spitting on her hand and sticking it out to shake. Like the lost boys do in Peter Pan.
"I really think we need a new hand shake," Emily said, spitting on her hand and shaking Abby's.
Abby laughed and wiped her hand on her capris while Mrs. Turner rolled her eyes once more.
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Emily jumped out of the car as soon as they reached the airport, not even waiting for Mrs. Turner to turn off the ignition. She picked up no-name so the kitten wouldn't get run over by any cars in the parking lot. "England, here we come!"
R & R
