A/N: FINALLY I AM UPDATING THIS STORY!! I have had writer's block for the
longest time, but I am ready to write now.
DISCLAIMER: Nope, I don't own Harry Potter, although I'd like to. All Harry Potter characters, logos, and related indicia are copyright of J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers.
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"Don't bother with him Paige," said Hermione, leading her away. "Draco Malfoy is nothing but trouble, believe me."
After Hermione had given Paige the Hogwarts tour, they went back to the common room to discuss Paige's schedule.
"Let's see here," said Hermione, "You have the choice of elective classes. Divination, Muggle Studies, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes. There's a lot to choose from. What are you interested in?"
Paige was baffled. She had no idea what in the wizarding world she was interested in, and she didn't know what the classes consisted of for a curriculum.
"Um, I really don't know," she confessed, looking at the list of studies.
In the end, Paige ended up signing up for Divination and Ancient Runes. Ron and Harry, who had obviously just visited the kitchens, for their pockets were full to bursting with food, soon met her and Hermione. Hermione rolled her eyes but Paige laughed.
"Just like Muggles," she said, motioning for them to sit down and stealing a Cauldron Cake from Ron. "By the way, what class do we have first thing tomorrow? I've already forgotten."
"Transfiguration," said Harry with a slight grimace. "McGonagall's tough, but she can be okay I suppose."
"Oh, don't let Harry tell you false tales Paige," said Hermione. "Professor McGonagall is very nice and the class is fascinating."
Ron groaned. "Yeah, if you really care about how to turn bugs into rocks," he muttered.
Hermione ignored him. "We're all in our sixth year now Ron," she began pointedly, "and that means we'll be doing human transfigurations soon. Isn't that exciting?"
Paige certainly thought so, but apparently the boys didn't, for they just stared blankly at Hermione.
"Blimey, we are?" cried Ron.
"No more drinking for you," muttered Harry.
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A/N: Yes, that chapter was quite pointless wasn't it? Oh well. I need to further plan out where this story is going, so it may be awhile before I update it again.
DISCLAIMER: Nope, I don't own Harry Potter, although I'd like to. All Harry Potter characters, logos, and related indicia are copyright of J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers.
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"Don't bother with him Paige," said Hermione, leading her away. "Draco Malfoy is nothing but trouble, believe me."
After Hermione had given Paige the Hogwarts tour, they went back to the common room to discuss Paige's schedule.
"Let's see here," said Hermione, "You have the choice of elective classes. Divination, Muggle Studies, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes. There's a lot to choose from. What are you interested in?"
Paige was baffled. She had no idea what in the wizarding world she was interested in, and she didn't know what the classes consisted of for a curriculum.
"Um, I really don't know," she confessed, looking at the list of studies.
In the end, Paige ended up signing up for Divination and Ancient Runes. Ron and Harry, who had obviously just visited the kitchens, for their pockets were full to bursting with food, soon met her and Hermione. Hermione rolled her eyes but Paige laughed.
"Just like Muggles," she said, motioning for them to sit down and stealing a Cauldron Cake from Ron. "By the way, what class do we have first thing tomorrow? I've already forgotten."
"Transfiguration," said Harry with a slight grimace. "McGonagall's tough, but she can be okay I suppose."
"Oh, don't let Harry tell you false tales Paige," said Hermione. "Professor McGonagall is very nice and the class is fascinating."
Ron groaned. "Yeah, if you really care about how to turn bugs into rocks," he muttered.
Hermione ignored him. "We're all in our sixth year now Ron," she began pointedly, "and that means we'll be doing human transfigurations soon. Isn't that exciting?"
Paige certainly thought so, but apparently the boys didn't, for they just stared blankly at Hermione.
"Blimey, we are?" cried Ron.
"No more drinking for you," muttered Harry.
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A/N: Yes, that chapter was quite pointless wasn't it? Oh well. I need to further plan out where this story is going, so it may be awhile before I update it again.