Chapter 1: My not so usual day
Hanna's POV
Note that I'm saying Harry's first year took place in this year.
I was sitting in Math class, on Monday, first period. My teacher was rambling on and on about the distributive property. Is that even in the fifth grade curriculum?
"I will now give you back your final exams from last week." Said Mr. whatever his name is. It was June and I still don't care to learn my teachers' names, especially not my math teacher's name.
Most of the class let out small groans. All except for the annoyingly smart kids like Allyson. She had like a 105% average, and I hated her for it. I was getting a solid C right now, so I was happy.
"Allyson." My teacher said. Allyson took small steps to the desk but it was all an act, she knew she would do great. He handed her the test and she jumped like a little kid on Christmas.
Her best friend Jessie asked for the thousandth time this year, "What'd you get?" and of course she showed off her whopping 100%.
"Hanna." Said my teacher disdainfully. I moaned and slowly walked up to his desk. I was probably the most evolved girl in the fifth grade. I was incredibly shaped for an almost eleven year old. At first I thought it was a curse but I soon used it to make the smart boys do my homework.
"Disappointing. Miss Blake." Said Mr. Bignose. I just nodded and walked back to my desk. Allyson and Jessie laughed to each other and I rolled my eyes.
I reached my desk and looked at my paper. I big fat D- was what I saw. I moaned. "Damn!"
"Hey, Greg. Can you do my average?" I asked the boy to my right. He nodded enthusiastically. I knew he had a huge crush on me. He wrote a few numbers and did some math and wrote a big C- in a heart.
"Yes!" I said. And Allyson looked at me like I was crazy. The bell rang and I packed up and ran out the door.
The rest of the day was a lot of good-byes and shit like that. The final bell rang and I quickly called my friend Lola.
"Hey, bitch!" She said in her usual peppy voice.
"Hi, do you have the water balloons?" I asked hurrying onto the roof, through a teacher's elevator. I snuck my science teacher's pass in September. She's as blind as a bat.
"Of course, on the roof above the main entrance." She said.
"Cool." I hung up the phone. And ran over to Lola. She was also very shapely and gorgeous. We beat out the whole middle school. So of course, we are bffs.
"There is Allyson and Jessie, in their usual spot." Said Lola rolling her eyes. I laughed.
"Perfect." I said. Lola stepped aside and about a dozen water balloons sat in a bucket.
Last week, Allyson texted the whole grade saying I made out with our reading teacher, just because I beat her out of the lead in the school musical. So this was revenge.
I picked out a huge pink water balloon, and threw it down as forcefully as I could. It hit Allyson's new pink flip-flops. She screamed and Lola threw hers. It hit Jessie right in her recently straightened hair.
It went on like this until the last balloon. Lola stepped back to let me throw the last balloon. I picked it up and threw it as hard as I could. It hit Allyson right in the head.
She screamed so loud Lola liked died laughing. The girls were crying by the time the teachers ran outside. I heard the elevator go down from the roof so it was time to run. We were running when Lola stopped.
"Shit! I left my phone!" She said. "I will meet you in the janitor's closet." She said. That was our usual hiding spot.
I ran and hid in the closet. I checked to see what time it was on my iPhone, when I realized it was gone. I thought back to the roof. I hung up the phone walked over to Lola and…. put the phone on the railing thing!
"Shit!" I said. Would Lola see the phone and grab it? Please let her remember. I had no time to think about that when Lola ran in.
"You forgot this?" She said handing me my phone.
"You are the best!" I squealed.
"I know!" She said, beaming.
I got a text from my mom saying she was outside.
"Gotta go!" I said.
"Kk. Teachers left. Clear for you." Said Lola. I ran out the door and, as a precaution, took the stairs. I ran out the door and saw Allyson and Jessie shivering.
"Oh, Allyson, you poor thing! See you next year, bitch." I said to her. She glared back and I thought that next year would be interesting.
My mom's 2012 Toyota Camry said modern yet casual car. I saw that my mom wasn't in the car. I looked, and it was my mom's license plate. I slowly sauntered over to the car, as Ian Hopkins was watching. He was so sexy!
The window rolled down and my mother was driving, but someone was in the passenger seat. He was very old and had long white hair and a long beard to match. He had these way out of style half-moon spectacles.
"Hello, Hanna. My name is Albus Dumbledore. We have a lot to talk about."
