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A/N: I now accept anonymous reviews! Lol, I thought I did before but I guess I didn't save the changes on settings...hehehe...anyway, I like this chapter, it's quite interesting. Chapter 5 coming soon if I get some reviews! :-D
Chapter 4
Kirsten went into the common room and took out the homework professor Snape had given her. Since potions was easily her best subject in her old school, she finished it in no time. Then she took out her Divination homework and took out her Astrology book.
'Predict what will happen to you during the month of your birth' The parchment read, and below was a calendar.
"What is this crap? Oh well...let's see, September..." Kirsten said to herself. She remembered Harry telling her that if you just wrote down a bunch of tragedies, Professor Trewlaney will eat it right up. So she flipped through her book and picked random events and wrote them down. She had finished and looked at it skeptically, wondering if Trewlaney would actually believe it.
Just then Draco came over, picked it up and read it. "In for a tough month next year aren't you? Oh well, the more tragic it is the more that Trewlaney woman will believe it." He said, sitting down in the chair across from her.
"Yeah, that's what Harry said." Kirsten said, taking her calendar back and put it in her bag.
"Tell me...Do you get along pretty well with Potty and his pathetic friends? Because that is against everything that Slytherin stands for." Draco warned.
Kirsten looked a bit hurt but shot back "Of course I do they are nice people and if you weren't so stubborn you might see that."
Draco stood up. "Don't you dare call me stubborn! I have been here 4 years longer than you have, I have seen way more than you have! You can't possibly understand anything!"
Kirsten stood up too, she wasn't going to give him the pleasure of seeing her back down. "Oh yeah? Well tell me something Draco...Is your family in Voldemort's inner circle? I know all about your father! I know damn more than you think!"
Draco pulled his wand out of his robes and pointed it at her. "You do NOT want to see me mad!"
Kirsten pulled her wand out to. "Go ahead! I dare you!" Her hair was falling out of her ponytail and her face was starting to turn red. "You may think you have it all, just because you take what is so important to others!"
Draco growled. "Don't you ever insult a Malfoy! Serpensortia!" He shouted as a large snake shot out of the end of his wand and slithered toward Kirsten.
Kirsten looked at Draco, then the snake, and kneeled down on the floor. "It's all right snake...I don't know what that guy's problem is, but I didn't do anything wrong. All I ask is that you don't attack me okay?"
Every person in the common room turned and stared at her in disbelief. The snake bobbed its head up and down and disappeared back into Draco's wand. Kirsten stood up and looked at Draco.
"You---You're a parselmouth?" Draco asked in disbelief.
Kirsten put her wand back in her robes and gathered up her stuff. "I'm going down to dinner." And she put her stuff in her dormitory and exited the common room. She sat down at the Slytherin table and looked at her plate. Draco sat down next to Pansy, shot Kirsten a bizarre look which she was unable to interpret, and he put food on his plate. Slytherins all around her gave her terrified looks, as if she were about to set a snake on them all. Finally she couldn't take it anymore and got up and left the Great Hall. Across the Hall, Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed her out.
Kirsten was sitting beside the lake with her knees pulled up against her chest and her chin rested on her knees. Behind her, Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked up and sat next to her.
"Kirsten what happened?" Harry asked.
"Draco and I were fighting in the common room.." She began, but was interrupted by Ron.
"Really? Did you kick his ass?" Ron asked hopefully. But Hermione gave him a glare that made him shut up.
"Anyway, he sent a snake out of his wand, and I talked to it, and so all of the Slytherins know I'm a parselmouth. Now I think they are all scared of me. And I thought I didn't fit in before!" Kirsten sighed. "And I was getting along so well with Draco too..."
"You're speak Parseltongue too?" Harry asked, his jaw dropping. "But I thought I was only a parselmouth because of the curse Voldemort put on me!"
"I don't know Harry...but this sure complicates things." Kirsten said.
"Oh well, no one will remember...Besides, we have a Quidditch game tomorrow. You and me against each other. Should divert attention for a while." Harry smiled.
"Thanks Harry" Kirsten said, a slight smile on her face.
Behind them, a deep menacing voice was heard. "Kirsten! We've got a game to practice for! Get your broom and get out on the field." Flint said. "Better watch out Harry Potter, our seeker has some talent."
Kirsten frowned as Marcus walked away. "Sorry about him, I guess he's a little competitive..."
Hermione laughed. "Competitive? He cheats! I wouldn't be surprised if he stole Harry's broom from right underneath him!"
Kirsten got up and pulled out her wand. For one crazy moment, Harry thought she was going to hex Hermione. "Accio Firebolt!"
Kirsten's broom flew into her hand. "See you guys later." She said, and ran out to the Quidditch field. From the doorway, Draco was watching with both hatred and envy.
A/N: Hey, thanks to Juliana Black, I have remembered that my 'Don't accept anonymous reviews' thing was on. Thank you Juliana, I have turned it off, lol! Thanks for the great review, it means a lot to me! EVERYONE PLZ R&R now that I have accepted anonymous reviews, lol!
A/N: I now accept anonymous reviews! Lol, I thought I did before but I guess I didn't save the changes on settings...hehehe...anyway, I like this chapter, it's quite interesting. Chapter 5 coming soon if I get some reviews! :-D
Chapter 4
Kirsten went into the common room and took out the homework professor Snape had given her. Since potions was easily her best subject in her old school, she finished it in no time. Then she took out her Divination homework and took out her Astrology book.
'Predict what will happen to you during the month of your birth' The parchment read, and below was a calendar.
"What is this crap? Oh well...let's see, September..." Kirsten said to herself. She remembered Harry telling her that if you just wrote down a bunch of tragedies, Professor Trewlaney will eat it right up. So she flipped through her book and picked random events and wrote them down. She had finished and looked at it skeptically, wondering if Trewlaney would actually believe it.
Just then Draco came over, picked it up and read it. "In for a tough month next year aren't you? Oh well, the more tragic it is the more that Trewlaney woman will believe it." He said, sitting down in the chair across from her.
"Yeah, that's what Harry said." Kirsten said, taking her calendar back and put it in her bag.
"Tell me...Do you get along pretty well with Potty and his pathetic friends? Because that is against everything that Slytherin stands for." Draco warned.
Kirsten looked a bit hurt but shot back "Of course I do they are nice people and if you weren't so stubborn you might see that."
Draco stood up. "Don't you dare call me stubborn! I have been here 4 years longer than you have, I have seen way more than you have! You can't possibly understand anything!"
Kirsten stood up too, she wasn't going to give him the pleasure of seeing her back down. "Oh yeah? Well tell me something Draco...Is your family in Voldemort's inner circle? I know all about your father! I know damn more than you think!"
Draco pulled his wand out of his robes and pointed it at her. "You do NOT want to see me mad!"
Kirsten pulled her wand out to. "Go ahead! I dare you!" Her hair was falling out of her ponytail and her face was starting to turn red. "You may think you have it all, just because you take what is so important to others!"
Draco growled. "Don't you ever insult a Malfoy! Serpensortia!" He shouted as a large snake shot out of the end of his wand and slithered toward Kirsten.
Kirsten looked at Draco, then the snake, and kneeled down on the floor. "It's all right snake...I don't know what that guy's problem is, but I didn't do anything wrong. All I ask is that you don't attack me okay?"
Every person in the common room turned and stared at her in disbelief. The snake bobbed its head up and down and disappeared back into Draco's wand. Kirsten stood up and looked at Draco.
"You---You're a parselmouth?" Draco asked in disbelief.
Kirsten put her wand back in her robes and gathered up her stuff. "I'm going down to dinner." And she put her stuff in her dormitory and exited the common room. She sat down at the Slytherin table and looked at her plate. Draco sat down next to Pansy, shot Kirsten a bizarre look which she was unable to interpret, and he put food on his plate. Slytherins all around her gave her terrified looks, as if she were about to set a snake on them all. Finally she couldn't take it anymore and got up and left the Great Hall. Across the Hall, Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed her out.
Kirsten was sitting beside the lake with her knees pulled up against her chest and her chin rested on her knees. Behind her, Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked up and sat next to her.
"Kirsten what happened?" Harry asked.
"Draco and I were fighting in the common room.." She began, but was interrupted by Ron.
"Really? Did you kick his ass?" Ron asked hopefully. But Hermione gave him a glare that made him shut up.
"Anyway, he sent a snake out of his wand, and I talked to it, and so all of the Slytherins know I'm a parselmouth. Now I think they are all scared of me. And I thought I didn't fit in before!" Kirsten sighed. "And I was getting along so well with Draco too..."
"You're speak Parseltongue too?" Harry asked, his jaw dropping. "But I thought I was only a parselmouth because of the curse Voldemort put on me!"
"I don't know Harry...but this sure complicates things." Kirsten said.
"Oh well, no one will remember...Besides, we have a Quidditch game tomorrow. You and me against each other. Should divert attention for a while." Harry smiled.
"Thanks Harry" Kirsten said, a slight smile on her face.
Behind them, a deep menacing voice was heard. "Kirsten! We've got a game to practice for! Get your broom and get out on the field." Flint said. "Better watch out Harry Potter, our seeker has some talent."
Kirsten frowned as Marcus walked away. "Sorry about him, I guess he's a little competitive..."
Hermione laughed. "Competitive? He cheats! I wouldn't be surprised if he stole Harry's broom from right underneath him!"
Kirsten got up and pulled out her wand. For one crazy moment, Harry thought she was going to hex Hermione. "Accio Firebolt!"
Kirsten's broom flew into her hand. "See you guys later." She said, and ran out to the Quidditch field. From the doorway, Draco was watching with both hatred and envy.
A/N: Hey, thanks to Juliana Black, I have remembered that my 'Don't accept anonymous reviews' thing was on. Thank you Juliana, I have turned it off, lol! Thanks for the great review, it means a lot to me! EVERYONE PLZ R&R now that I have accepted anonymous reviews, lol!
