Oh how the years go by
Part 2
The Albums
Here goes Part 2: this one won't be as long! I promise. If you want it to make more sense, read part 1 first!
"I can't believe you did that in front of the whole school!" said Hermione, arm in arm with her new fiance, as the trio walked across the grounds. All the other students were gone, but Dumbledore had asked them to stay to get some things soted out. Then they could visit home for a couple weeks and then return to the school before term started. "Yeah Harry" said Ron. "Whatever happened to, well, anything romantic?"
"Hey, it was romantic!" Harry defended himself. "i thought you'd be happy to marry me, no matter when I proposed!"
"Harry, I am happy, I love you, and I love the rock.(A/N- I mean the ring, for those of you out there who are a little slow.) It's beautiful!"
"Yes, well..."
"Yeah, I bet it cost a lot, huh, Harry?"
"Ron!"
"Stop you guys! Let's take a look at these albums."
They flopped down under their favorite tree and opened the albums. The first page showed each of their names, and 7 photos, each for one of their school years.
"Look at my teeth!" exclaimed hermione, looking at her first year picture. "And my hair! I'm glad I got it straightened."
"Look Harry," said Ron. "your fifth year picture. Remember! Malfoy was giving Hermione a hard time while we were waiting! Look at the anger in your face. You really were mad he was insulting your Hermi.."
Hermione laughed. "Yes Harry, you do look rather pissed off."
They turned the page. Huge rainbow letters read:
Their first year
The pictures that followed depicted everything that happened during that year. Them at the sorting, the trio down at Hagrid's, visiting baby Norbert, Ron knocking out the troll in the bathroom, Harry's first time on a broomstick and at the end of year feast, in the great hall, where the three of them and Neville were tangled in a many-armed hug, after finally beating Slytherin for the house cup.
"Oh my god you guys, look at the next page!" said Hermione, her face red with laughter. There on the page, was a large picture of Hermione and Harry, just after being caught by Filch, coming back from dispensing of Norbert. The looks on their faces were priceless.
The next few pages sybolized their second year. It feature newspaper clippings (Blue Ford Anglia spotted flying through the air!, Muggles astounded by flying Anglia!) and more pictures. There was the famous picture of Gilderoy and Harry, a portrait of Hermione while she was petrified. Dobby the house elf was even pictured, after he had been freed. The last picture showed Harry, Ron, Ginny and Lockheart being pulled out of the chamber by Fawkes, Gryffindor's ruby sword dangling from Harry's hand.
"Hey, Guys, I just thought of something." said Ron. "Where are all these photos coming from? There's no way someone could have been around with a camera taking all these pictures. No one was down in the chamber with us...or in Hagrid's."
"I don't know Ron" answered Hermione "It was probably some sort of spell. Lets keep looking through though, or else it will take all day."
The section devoted to their third year were amazing. There were pictures of them in their classes, a photo of Malfoy, staggering after Hermione had hit him round the face. There was a hillarious picture of Proffesor Boggart Snape and one of Madam Pomfrey, trying to get them to eat chocolate. There was one of the tangled mass of hugs when they had won the Quidditch cup, aswell as a picture of Malfoy and his pals being charged by a silvery stag, Harry's Patronus. The last page featured Sirius flying off on Buckbeak, and a seething Snape, extremely disappointed (that's would be a understatement) after losing the Order of Merlin.
"Look at his Eyes!" giggled Hermione.
"They look they're about to pop out of head!" added Harry.
"I think Fudge was right" said Ron. "He does look a bit deranged, huh?"
Their Fourth Year was the biggest section in the book. It was full of Rita Skeeter Newspaper clippings, the triwizard results,aswell as photos. Their were the pictures of Harry in the newspaper, and all three of them in the lake, after the second task. Dobby was pictured once again, his large tennis ball eyes shining as Harry and Ron gave him socks. The jar containing Rita The beetle was also in the album, aswell as a large portrait of Cedric Diggory.
"It's so sad." said Harry. "He should have graduated last year. Should have laughed and had fun like we have on our last day of school. And he'll never get to."
"Harry" said Hermione. "Do you still blame yourself? You couldn't have saved him! You barely got away yourself!"
"I know. I'm not blaming myself. I just think Voldemort should have been stopped long ago. One more dead make for more shattered lives."
"I hope you don't think your life was shattered" said Hermione, kissing him.
:The section devoted to their third year were amazing.
"It was" he replied, smiling once again. "You guys put it back together."
"I thought I'd find you guys out here." Dumbledore said, walking towards them. "I'd like to show you guys your new chambers."
They closed their Albums and foll him back up to the castle.
Their chambers were wonderful. Harry and Hermione's consisted of a bedroom with a huge four-poster bed, shelves and shelves of books, (to Hermione's delight, of course), a bathroom and a private study and office. Rons was much the same, except for the fact that it was a little small, due to the fact that it only accomodated one person. Both of their quarters were adjacent to an enormous study and council room, with three desks, so that the three of them could share it.
"Wow, Proffesor, this is beautiful!"
"Thank you, Hermione. And please, call me Albus, I a, no longer your teacher."
***
The three of them had settled down into their chambers and were in bed, but Harry couldn't sleep. He quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Hermione sleeping beside him. He put on a robe and went into the study, planning to finish looking through the album Dumbledore had given them.
When out fell...a letter.
The end...
So, did you like it? this part was no way near as good as the first, and was kind of boring, but I promise the next part will be better.
Now, I need your advice. I was given a very strange english assignment today. I have to rewrite Jack and the beanstalk, from the beanstalk's POV. Now that got me thinking. Should I do a HP fanfic from... harry's wand's POV? or maybe another object? I'd love to hear your ideas, and if I use your idea i'd acknowled your name. Please tell me in your review or e-mail me!
Luv you guys,
~Danie
water_nymph@swimmail.com
P.S. Please review. criticism welcome. I don't mind flames either. (I'm a pyro)
Part 2
The Albums
Here goes Part 2: this one won't be as long! I promise. If you want it to make more sense, read part 1 first!
"I can't believe you did that in front of the whole school!" said Hermione, arm in arm with her new fiance, as the trio walked across the grounds. All the other students were gone, but Dumbledore had asked them to stay to get some things soted out. Then they could visit home for a couple weeks and then return to the school before term started. "Yeah Harry" said Ron. "Whatever happened to, well, anything romantic?"
"Hey, it was romantic!" Harry defended himself. "i thought you'd be happy to marry me, no matter when I proposed!"
"Harry, I am happy, I love you, and I love the rock.(A/N- I mean the ring, for those of you out there who are a little slow.) It's beautiful!"
"Yes, well..."
"Yeah, I bet it cost a lot, huh, Harry?"
"Ron!"
"Stop you guys! Let's take a look at these albums."
They flopped down under their favorite tree and opened the albums. The first page showed each of their names, and 7 photos, each for one of their school years.
"Look at my teeth!" exclaimed hermione, looking at her first year picture. "And my hair! I'm glad I got it straightened."
"Look Harry," said Ron. "your fifth year picture. Remember! Malfoy was giving Hermione a hard time while we were waiting! Look at the anger in your face. You really were mad he was insulting your Hermi.."
Hermione laughed. "Yes Harry, you do look rather pissed off."
They turned the page. Huge rainbow letters read:
Their first year
The pictures that followed depicted everything that happened during that year. Them at the sorting, the trio down at Hagrid's, visiting baby Norbert, Ron knocking out the troll in the bathroom, Harry's first time on a broomstick and at the end of year feast, in the great hall, where the three of them and Neville were tangled in a many-armed hug, after finally beating Slytherin for the house cup.
"Oh my god you guys, look at the next page!" said Hermione, her face red with laughter. There on the page, was a large picture of Hermione and Harry, just after being caught by Filch, coming back from dispensing of Norbert. The looks on their faces were priceless.
The next few pages sybolized their second year. It feature newspaper clippings (Blue Ford Anglia spotted flying through the air!, Muggles astounded by flying Anglia!) and more pictures. There was the famous picture of Gilderoy and Harry, a portrait of Hermione while she was petrified. Dobby the house elf was even pictured, after he had been freed. The last picture showed Harry, Ron, Ginny and Lockheart being pulled out of the chamber by Fawkes, Gryffindor's ruby sword dangling from Harry's hand.
"Hey, Guys, I just thought of something." said Ron. "Where are all these photos coming from? There's no way someone could have been around with a camera taking all these pictures. No one was down in the chamber with us...or in Hagrid's."
"I don't know Ron" answered Hermione "It was probably some sort of spell. Lets keep looking through though, or else it will take all day."
The section devoted to their third year were amazing. There were pictures of them in their classes, a photo of Malfoy, staggering after Hermione had hit him round the face. There was a hillarious picture of Proffesor Boggart Snape and one of Madam Pomfrey, trying to get them to eat chocolate. There was one of the tangled mass of hugs when they had won the Quidditch cup, aswell as a picture of Malfoy and his pals being charged by a silvery stag, Harry's Patronus. The last page featured Sirius flying off on Buckbeak, and a seething Snape, extremely disappointed (that's would be a understatement) after losing the Order of Merlin.
"Look at his Eyes!" giggled Hermione.
"They look they're about to pop out of head!" added Harry.
"I think Fudge was right" said Ron. "He does look a bit deranged, huh?"
Their Fourth Year was the biggest section in the book. It was full of Rita Skeeter Newspaper clippings, the triwizard results,aswell as photos. Their were the pictures of Harry in the newspaper, and all three of them in the lake, after the second task. Dobby was pictured once again, his large tennis ball eyes shining as Harry and Ron gave him socks. The jar containing Rita The beetle was also in the album, aswell as a large portrait of Cedric Diggory.
"It's so sad." said Harry. "He should have graduated last year. Should have laughed and had fun like we have on our last day of school. And he'll never get to."
"Harry" said Hermione. "Do you still blame yourself? You couldn't have saved him! You barely got away yourself!"
"I know. I'm not blaming myself. I just think Voldemort should have been stopped long ago. One more dead make for more shattered lives."
"I hope you don't think your life was shattered" said Hermione, kissing him.
:The section devoted to their third year were amazing.
"It was" he replied, smiling once again. "You guys put it back together."
"I thought I'd find you guys out here." Dumbledore said, walking towards them. "I'd like to show you guys your new chambers."
They closed their Albums and foll him back up to the castle.
Their chambers were wonderful. Harry and Hermione's consisted of a bedroom with a huge four-poster bed, shelves and shelves of books, (to Hermione's delight, of course), a bathroom and a private study and office. Rons was much the same, except for the fact that it was a little small, due to the fact that it only accomodated one person. Both of their quarters were adjacent to an enormous study and council room, with three desks, so that the three of them could share it.
"Wow, Proffesor, this is beautiful!"
"Thank you, Hermione. And please, call me Albus, I a, no longer your teacher."
***
The three of them had settled down into their chambers and were in bed, but Harry couldn't sleep. He quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Hermione sleeping beside him. He put on a robe and went into the study, planning to finish looking through the album Dumbledore had given them.
When out fell...a letter.
The end...
So, did you like it? this part was no way near as good as the first, and was kind of boring, but I promise the next part will be better.
Now, I need your advice. I was given a very strange english assignment today. I have to rewrite Jack and the beanstalk, from the beanstalk's POV. Now that got me thinking. Should I do a HP fanfic from... harry's wand's POV? or maybe another object? I'd love to hear your ideas, and if I use your idea i'd acknowled your name. Please tell me in your review or e-mail me!
Luv you guys,
~Danie
water_nymph@swimmail.com
P.S. Please review. criticism welcome. I don't mind flames either. (I'm a pyro)
