Disclaimer: I realise I had no disclaimer in any of my fics, so here goes.
I do not own Harry Potter, or the Oompa Loompa song, or even the idea of a Hogwartian Musical. I do own, however, this computer and my imagination. OH WAIT! My imagination was sold to TV, so I only own the computer.
On with the story!
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After a dreadful summer under the stairs, Harry was greatful to be going back to Hogwarts, a place where he truly belonged.
"Harry!" came a familiar voice as soo as he steped onto Platform 9 3/4.
"Harry! Over here!"
Harry glanced over to the direction of the voice and spotted Hermione, Ron and the rest of the Weasleys. Harry made his way over.
"How were your holidays? Muggles give you a hard time? Mine were full of 'Percy this' and 'Percy that', and 'Ron, why can you be more like your brother PERCY?!' Honestly, it's driving me insane!"
"Well, I've been stuck in that darn cupboard all summer, but other than that, it's been a pretty ok time." replied Harry. "What about you, Hermione?"
Hermione was staring blankly into space, her expresssion neutral.
"Hermione?"
"She's been like that ever since we got here" explained Ron. "Won't say a thing"
Harry waved his hand in front of her face; he clicked his fingers; he even did the chicken dance, but nothing seemed to get Hermione out of her trance.
"I've got it!" excalimed Ron "Hermione, Iheard you will fail every single subject"
"WHAT?!?!" Hermione's expression quickly turned from vague to alarmed. "ohmigosh omigosh omigosh!"
Hermione paced around, biting her nails and looking nervous.
Mrs Weasley stopped trying to wipe dirt off Ginny's nose and turned to Hermione.
"Of course you're not going to fail every subject, Hermione dear." she comforted.
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Ron. Ron glared back. Harry had no one to glare at, so he stood to one side, feeling left out.
The Hogwarts Express finally came, and not a moment too soon.
Everyone was in such a flurry to get into the train and get good seats, it was a wonder how Harry, Ron and Hermione managed to get a whole compartment to themselves.
Hermione and Ron sat opposite each other, while Harry sat down next to Ron.
"So Hermione - " began Harry, trying to make awkward conversation "Why were you staring listlessly into space?"
"oh, you know, I was thinking..." said Hermione, as she stared listlessly off into space.
"Oh for-get it!" Harry turned to Ron. "Ron -"
But Ron had fallen asleep for some unknown reason and was snoring dilligently.
Harry walked out of the train compartment, fed up of his friends. Harry walked past many compartments, and met a few familiar faces on the way. Suddenly he heard a piano striking up in the compartment next to him.
"What the-?" Harry sneaked a look behind the door and his eyes met with Ginny, sitting at a piano.
Ginny: So much is happening to me.
So much that I can't even see.
So many words of wisdom that I am trying to be.
Catch me if I should fall.
And even more so while I'm standing tall.
Harry couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing.
"Ginny can sing?!"
My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy.
I'm spinning around and it's making me ill.
You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to fly.
It'll be in my own time.
It'll be in my own time.
Whispering thoughts in all different ways.
That I'm in a daze.
My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy.
I'm spinning around and it's making me ill.
You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to fly.
It'll be in my own time.
'cause it'll be in my own time.
In my own time.
In my own time I'll take a chance.
In my own time I'll find romance. In my own time.
It'll be mine.
After the clouds there'll be the rain.
After the sun there'll be the moon it doesn't matter.
'cause it'll be in my own time
"Okaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay then..."
Ginny heard Harry's voice and turned to his direction. Luckily, Harry hid behind the door just in time. He couldn't wait to tell Hermione and Ron what he had just saw.
He "Eek"ed back to his compartment.
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There, the second chapter! What did you think? Review and tell me!!!
I do not own Harry Potter, or the Oompa Loompa song, or even the idea of a Hogwartian Musical. I do own, however, this computer and my imagination. OH WAIT! My imagination was sold to TV, so I only own the computer.
On with the story!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After a dreadful summer under the stairs, Harry was greatful to be going back to Hogwarts, a place where he truly belonged.
"Harry!" came a familiar voice as soo as he steped onto Platform 9 3/4.
"Harry! Over here!"
Harry glanced over to the direction of the voice and spotted Hermione, Ron and the rest of the Weasleys. Harry made his way over.
"How were your holidays? Muggles give you a hard time? Mine were full of 'Percy this' and 'Percy that', and 'Ron, why can you be more like your brother PERCY?!' Honestly, it's driving me insane!"
"Well, I've been stuck in that darn cupboard all summer, but other than that, it's been a pretty ok time." replied Harry. "What about you, Hermione?"
Hermione was staring blankly into space, her expresssion neutral.
"Hermione?"
"She's been like that ever since we got here" explained Ron. "Won't say a thing"
Harry waved his hand in front of her face; he clicked his fingers; he even did the chicken dance, but nothing seemed to get Hermione out of her trance.
"I've got it!" excalimed Ron "Hermione, Iheard you will fail every single subject"
"WHAT?!?!" Hermione's expression quickly turned from vague to alarmed. "ohmigosh omigosh omigosh!"
Hermione paced around, biting her nails and looking nervous.
Mrs Weasley stopped trying to wipe dirt off Ginny's nose and turned to Hermione.
"Of course you're not going to fail every subject, Hermione dear." she comforted.
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Ron. Ron glared back. Harry had no one to glare at, so he stood to one side, feeling left out.
The Hogwarts Express finally came, and not a moment too soon.
Everyone was in such a flurry to get into the train and get good seats, it was a wonder how Harry, Ron and Hermione managed to get a whole compartment to themselves.
Hermione and Ron sat opposite each other, while Harry sat down next to Ron.
"So Hermione - " began Harry, trying to make awkward conversation "Why were you staring listlessly into space?"
"oh, you know, I was thinking..." said Hermione, as she stared listlessly off into space.
"Oh for-get it!" Harry turned to Ron. "Ron -"
But Ron had fallen asleep for some unknown reason and was snoring dilligently.
Harry walked out of the train compartment, fed up of his friends. Harry walked past many compartments, and met a few familiar faces on the way. Suddenly he heard a piano striking up in the compartment next to him.
"What the-?" Harry sneaked a look behind the door and his eyes met with Ginny, sitting at a piano.
Ginny: So much is happening to me.
So much that I can't even see.
So many words of wisdom that I am trying to be.
Catch me if I should fall.
And even more so while I'm standing tall.
Harry couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing.
"Ginny can sing?!"
My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy.
I'm spinning around and it's making me ill.
You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to fly.
It'll be in my own time.
It'll be in my own time.
Whispering thoughts in all different ways.
That I'm in a daze.
My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy.
I'm spinning around and it's making me ill.
You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to fly.
It'll be in my own time.
'cause it'll be in my own time.
In my own time.
In my own time I'll take a chance.
In my own time I'll find romance. In my own time.
It'll be mine.
After the clouds there'll be the rain.
After the sun there'll be the moon it doesn't matter.
'cause it'll be in my own time
"Okaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay then..."
Ginny heard Harry's voice and turned to his direction. Luckily, Harry hid behind the door just in time. He couldn't wait to tell Hermione and Ron what he had just saw.
He "Eek"ed back to his compartment.
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There, the second chapter! What did you think? Review and tell me!!!