This chapter actually has very little to do with Hugo and Macy Anne, but it's good forshadowing for later. Also do you guys think I should make the entire 7 years one story, or should I make a differant story for every year? I'm in the middle on both so I'll ask your guy's oppinion.
Year 1 cont.
The first few hours, I couldn't get the Ravenclaw girl out of his head. Macy Anne, he reminded himself. That name posed so many questions to him. Was Anne a middle name or just added to Macy? Was she named after anyone special? Who was this special person, if they existed? And why did her last name sound so familiar?
"Hugo! Aunt Mione made me promise to make sure you wouldn't be late for class and I'm not going to suffer her wrath if that promise is broken! Get up!" His cousin Lily Luna, also a first year Gryffindor, rapped her fist against the wooden door so loud that it even woke Lysander, Lorcan's twin and notorious log-sawer. Ly threw a pillow at me and grumbled, "If you aren't out of here in six seconds I'll let her in. She'll do bad things to you man."
Knowing his half-hearted threat was nothing but the truth; I quickly pulled up his pants and ran to the door.
"Op! En. Up" my cousin yelled as I opened the door, when I did a pale freckled hand came down and kocked me on the head.
The back of my head hit the floor with a thump and the next things I heard after coming out of what I thought was a short coma, was "Oh my god Hugo! I'm so sorry!" and "Wicked.".
I sat up and grumbled, touching my forehead before moving my hand to the back of my head and asking "Am- am I bleeding?"
Lily quickly checked the back of my head and breathfully said "No." visibly thankful she didn't just give her cousin head trauma.
"Lily that was the coolest thing I've ever seen! I didn't know you had such an arm!" Lysander exclaimed quickly, becoming a mini-blonde version of his father with his fast speech.
"Ly, I've slept over at your house, I've met your parents, that was not the coolest thing you've ever seen." Lily rebutted evenly.
"It's pretty close." Ly said a little slower, looking at my cousin in a weird way I've never seen before.
"Don't mind me, just lying on the floor here, possibly dyeing from the inside out."
"Don't be such a crybaby; you just have a bump, if even. Now come on we have to get to our first class, which you are lucky enough to share with me. I may just tutor you if you're nice enough."
"What makes you so great at the first class? What is it anyway?" I say angrily as I stand on my feet again.
Lily gives me a sly look. "Defense Against the Dark Arts."
I could literally feel the blood draining from my cheeks. Lily may be annoying and a little self-absorbed, but I knew she wasn't lying when she said I was lucky to be sharing this class with her.
About 2 or 3 years ago, my Uncle Harry, certified most powerful wizard in the world and Lily's dad, got really paranoid. He was scared when he saw some Dementors and thought he had to teach his kids the Patronus charm. Everyone thought he was just putting too much faith into his kids-I certainly did-but about 3 months later I saw my cousin making a blue-ish fox come out of an old wand. 3 days later she was taken to the ministry to be told she was the youngest witch to ever be able to do the Patronus.
Seeing the look on my face, Lily huffed with a smile and walked out the door, she got about 10 feet before yelling "Well get your butt moving."
A robe hit my face as I heard Lysander yelling "We better get a move on." and running out the door.
I grumbled before pulling the robe over my head and running to catch up with them. This was going to be a crazy seven years.
The next chapter will be up soon considering I've already written it, but after that I want you all to say whether or not I should make it several stories or just one. I own nothing, please review!
