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Chapter Two - New Gryffindor
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Harry awoke the next morning, feeling odd and dazed. He had never had a dream like that before...Could he really have a guardian angel watching over him at this very moment? Somehow he believed the angel. There was someone up there of a higher plane of existence watching him, and had sent an angel to guide him.
"Morning, Harry!" Ron said merrily, pulling back the hangings of Harry's bed.
"Hi Ron." Said Harry, putting on his glasses, smiling at the now clear image of his best friend. He felt an urgency to tell Ron about his dream. "I've got to tell you something...You won't believe what happened to me last night...!"
But just then, Professor McGonagall poked her head into the dormitory. "Everyone come down to the common room. There is a new student waiting to be introduced to you. Hurry up!" and she promptly left downstairs.
"Wonder who it is..." Ron wondered aloud, pulling his robe over his head.
"Maybe it's a pretty girl!" laughed Seamus. He shrugged, still chuckling. "You never know."
"Let's go see!" said Neville. By then, all the boys were dressed, and headed downstairs.
"Is everyone here?" Minerva McGonagall asked. Everyone murmured their assent. "Good. You can show yourself now!" she told the air in the center of the room.
To everyone's great surprise, an acknowledgement was heard from where aimed her comment. An invisible figured became visible, an Invisibility Cloak over her arm. She smiled at all the astonished faces around her, giggling. She was tall and slender, with eyes as radiant as the blue moon, and a curtain of dark chocolate hair.
"This is Tara McKnight. Her family is distantly related to Godric Gryffindor himself through many many relatives." McGonagall said, almost proudly. "She will be a new sixth year. Be nice to her everyone, and make her feel welcome." She smiled at Tara, who beamed.
"I promise to be the best Gryffindor I can be!" she said, in an oddly familiar voice...
Then it hit him. Harry recognized that voice! It was the voice of the angel in his dream!! But no...It HAD to be coincidence...But the way she looked at him...
Chapter Two - New Gryffindor
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Harry awoke the next morning, feeling odd and dazed. He had never had a dream like that before...Could he really have a guardian angel watching over him at this very moment? Somehow he believed the angel. There was someone up there of a higher plane of existence watching him, and had sent an angel to guide him.
"Morning, Harry!" Ron said merrily, pulling back the hangings of Harry's bed.
"Hi Ron." Said Harry, putting on his glasses, smiling at the now clear image of his best friend. He felt an urgency to tell Ron about his dream. "I've got to tell you something...You won't believe what happened to me last night...!"
But just then, Professor McGonagall poked her head into the dormitory. "Everyone come down to the common room. There is a new student waiting to be introduced to you. Hurry up!" and she promptly left downstairs.
"Wonder who it is..." Ron wondered aloud, pulling his robe over his head.
"Maybe it's a pretty girl!" laughed Seamus. He shrugged, still chuckling. "You never know."
"Let's go see!" said Neville. By then, all the boys were dressed, and headed downstairs.
"Is everyone here?" Minerva McGonagall asked. Everyone murmured their assent. "Good. You can show yourself now!" she told the air in the center of the room.
To everyone's great surprise, an acknowledgement was heard from where aimed her comment. An invisible figured became visible, an Invisibility Cloak over her arm. She smiled at all the astonished faces around her, giggling. She was tall and slender, with eyes as radiant as the blue moon, and a curtain of dark chocolate hair.
"This is Tara McKnight. Her family is distantly related to Godric Gryffindor himself through many many relatives." McGonagall said, almost proudly. "She will be a new sixth year. Be nice to her everyone, and make her feel welcome." She smiled at Tara, who beamed.
"I promise to be the best Gryffindor I can be!" she said, in an oddly familiar voice...
Then it hit him. Harry recognized that voice! It was the voice of the angel in his dream!! But no...It HAD to be coincidence...But the way she looked at him...