Disasters
and Love Potions
By:
Celeia
A/N:
Hey everyone! I noticed that in PoA, Mrs. Weasley tells Hermione and Ginny
about how she made a love potion when she was a young girl at Hogwarts. (Don't
believe me? Check page 70) I don't think this fic has ever been done, and if it
has...I'm sorry but I've never come across it, so I didn't intentionally copy
you. I decided it would be a fun fic to write, so here it is! Please R/R, and
go easy on me! This is my first fic mind you...
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters...although I really wish I did.
Unfortunately for me, they all belong to the very cool, very talented J.K.
Rowling. I do however own Holly Rodgers, Jennifer Norwall, Irene Morrison,
Kevin Pardac, and Ryan Golde.
Molly
Roberts walked briskly down the Charms corridor with her three best friends
trailing behind her. Her flaming red hair flew up behind her shoulders as she
moved along, and her brown eyes sparkled in delight at the prospect of her next
class. Transfiguration she thought, with Him. Transfiguration was the only
class the fourth year Gryffindors had with the fifth year Gryffindors. Arthur
Weasley, Molly's "Him", just happened to be in that class with her
and her friends.
"Molly!
Why are you moving so fast?" one of her friends Jennifer Norwall asked her
as she sprinted ahead to catch up. "Why do you think, Jen?"
questioned another one of her friends, Holly Rodgers. "Oh yeah, because
you fancy that fifth year Weasley boy right, Molly?" answered her other
friend, Irene Morrison. Molly proceeded to blush at this comment from her
friend. "Well, I don't fancy him..." "Oh come on you know you
do! You're blushing! Why else would you be in such a hurry to get to
Transfiguration?" Holly added in. "Because..because..because I wanted
to ask McGonagall about our homework for last night!" Even if I do fancy
him, it's not like he knows I exist; I'm just a little fourth year to him.
Molly thought sadly to herself. "Molly, we didn't have homework last night."
Jenny said to Molly quietly. At this, Molly turned the color of her hair again,
and her friends burst out laughing.
They
continued through the halls, past whispering portraits of knights and ladies,
witches and wizards, and just blank frames. They walked along a hallway talking
about Molly's crush, and the charms lesson of the day, when they rounded the
corner and entered into the Transfiguration wing. Standing by the doorway of
McGonagall's classroom, was a tall redheaded boy of about 15 and his two
friends. One was blonde and named Kevin Pardac, which Irene openly expressed
that she liked, and the other was brown-haired and named Ryan Golde. They stood
in a little group huddled together, probably cooking up a practical joke or
two. The three boys were known around the school as being pranksters. (A/N:
Fred and George had to get it from somewhere you know!) Holly and Jenny walked swiftly past them,
wanted to get into class on time. Molly and Irene moved slower though, trying
to get a look at their crushes. Molly must have craned her neck too far,
because all of a sudden she toppled over and fell on the floor, right by
Arthur's legs. Molly immediately resumed her shade of red that she had just
managed to get rid of minutes before, while Kevin and Ryan began to laugh very
loud. Arthur just looked down and smiled at her as she scrambled to get up.
"Sorryaboutthat," Molly mumbled quietly. "It's okay."
Arthur replied turning back to his laughing friends. Irene stood by the door
and reached out her hand to give Molly her hat that had fallen off. "It's
okay Molly," Irene said when she noticed how embarrassed her friend was.
"It's not like you fell on top of him." Irene continued. "Yeah I
guess you're right." Molly replied as they walked into the classroom. But
for the time being, I really don't want to see him, I'm so embarrassed. Molly
thought to herself.
Irene and Molly spotted their friends at a
table to the far right. Whew, not by him. Molly thought again, Arthur and his
friends were at the far left of the classroom. "Good afternoon students,
take a seat. Today you are going to be partnered upto learn some basic ways to
turn medium sized objects into other medium sized objects. For this class we
are going to turn each other's school hats into three-legged stools." McGonagall
announced to the class. "Please listen when I call your name." She
went on to match people up with each other. "Morrison, Pardac." Irene
smiled at her friends and proceeded to move to Kevin's table. "Rodgers,
Mandell." Holly groaned, she absolutely hated Amanda Mandell, she was a
stuck up brat. "Norwall, Klines." Jenny didn't mind her partner;
Michael Klines was a very nice fourth year. Molly was getting nervous, there
were only a few more people to be partnered up with. I hope I don't get Arthur,
I hope I don't get Arthur...I'll surely mess up in front of him again. But sure
enough, "Roberts, Weasley." were the next names to be announced.
Molly silently groaned, as her friends smiled at her. Oh no! She thought, this
is going to be the worst Transfiguration class ever! I can feel it...
A/N: So
whaddya think people? Do you think I should continue it? Or does it absolutely
suck? If it does, please tell me why. This is my first fanfic, and I think I'm
doing okay, but I want others' opinions. Please R/R, it would really help me.
Thanks!
