Disclaimer: I did not come up w/ Harry Potter and other related
characters! I wish I did, but I didn't...
"So, the homework for tonight is a five parchment essay on the
Draugt of Living Death! Do it!!" Snape hissed.
"You KNOW we will." Laura whispered sarcastically.
The Slytherins snickered behind their cauldrons, but the Gryffindors
just rolled their eyes.
"The Draught of Living Death should be interesting!" Hermione
whispered.
"Potions? Interesting?! Maybe when pigs fly!" Ron shook his head.
"Actually, pigs CAN fly." Hermione said matter-of-factly.
"Hermione, it's a figure of speech!" Ron said irritably.
Before Hermione could answer, Professor McGonagall burst through
the door of Snape's classroom. No one cared anymore if Professor
McGonagall walked into a classroom, so they all ignored her,
until she clapped her hands at them and told them to pay
attention. Everyone turned around to see a tall boy with spiked
blonde hair, and a smile. The jaw of every girl dropped. He was
very attractive and had bright blue-green eyes.
"I hope you don't actually LIKE this guy, Hermione!" Ron whispered.
"Why? I bet it's because you're jealous!" she giggled.
"I would like to introduce to you Chandler Young. He will be
staying at Hogwarts while his parents are taking care of matters
in London, so I expect you ALL to welcome him and make him feel
at home! For the time being, I'm going to put him in, well,
Slytherin. I know this isn't exactly the best choice, so I
expect NO trouble-making whatsoever!" Professor
McGonagall sighed and walked out.
"So, dude, like, where do I sit?" Chandler looked around.
Snape narrowed his eyes and pointed to an empty seat between Laura
Madley and Draco Malfoy.
"Sweet!" Chandler said while walking at a strut to his seat.
"So, like, what do I do?" he said.
"Nothing for now." Snape hissed. "But the rest of you should be
working on your essays!"
As Chandler took sat down, students were fumbling around their
bags for parchment and quills.
"What's up with da professa'?" Chandler whispered to Laura.
"He's got problems." she smiled. "Oh yeah, I'm Laura."
Chandler smiled. "Hey, Laura!"
"So, like, I'm with the Snakes or somethin like that, right?"
"Actually, we're Slytherins, but that's okay!" she laughed.
"So, who's the dude with the hair?" Chandler said while sliding
his hand on the side of his head.
"That's Draco, but you can call him Malfoy."
"Wasup, Malfroy!" he looked at Malfoy with a funny grin.
Malfoy looked at Chandler and flared his nose.
"It's MALFOY, NOT Malfroy." he hissed.
Laura snickered.
"Sorry, dude! You don't have to freak out about it!" Chandler
put his hands up.
"Chandler, just ignore him." Laura looked at Malfoy and shook her
head. "So, where are you from?"
"Um, Cali."
"Cali?!"
"Uh, California."
"Oh, so what's it like?"
"Dude, it's got some gnarly waves! Like one time, I was surfin'
and this big ol' wave came towards me, and I thought I was going
to fall off my board, but, like, I stayed on and it was tight!"
Malfoy rolled his eyes.
"Gnarly?! Surfing?! What?!" Laura said while ignoring Malfoy.
"You know, when you get on your board and cruise over waves, in,
like, the Atlantic Ocean?"
Laura shrugged. 'He sure is weird, but he's just soooo cute!' she
thought.
The bell rang for class to be dismissed. Everyone left in a hurry,
and Snape's last words to the class were drowned out by the noise.
characters! I wish I did, but I didn't...
"So, the homework for tonight is a five parchment essay on the
Draugt of Living Death! Do it!!" Snape hissed.
"You KNOW we will." Laura whispered sarcastically.
The Slytherins snickered behind their cauldrons, but the Gryffindors
just rolled their eyes.
"The Draught of Living Death should be interesting!" Hermione
whispered.
"Potions? Interesting?! Maybe when pigs fly!" Ron shook his head.
"Actually, pigs CAN fly." Hermione said matter-of-factly.
"Hermione, it's a figure of speech!" Ron said irritably.
Before Hermione could answer, Professor McGonagall burst through
the door of Snape's classroom. No one cared anymore if Professor
McGonagall walked into a classroom, so they all ignored her,
until she clapped her hands at them and told them to pay
attention. Everyone turned around to see a tall boy with spiked
blonde hair, and a smile. The jaw of every girl dropped. He was
very attractive and had bright blue-green eyes.
"I hope you don't actually LIKE this guy, Hermione!" Ron whispered.
"Why? I bet it's because you're jealous!" she giggled.
"I would like to introduce to you Chandler Young. He will be
staying at Hogwarts while his parents are taking care of matters
in London, so I expect you ALL to welcome him and make him feel
at home! For the time being, I'm going to put him in, well,
Slytherin. I know this isn't exactly the best choice, so I
expect NO trouble-making whatsoever!" Professor
McGonagall sighed and walked out.
"So, dude, like, where do I sit?" Chandler looked around.
Snape narrowed his eyes and pointed to an empty seat between Laura
Madley and Draco Malfoy.
"Sweet!" Chandler said while walking at a strut to his seat.
"So, like, what do I do?" he said.
"Nothing for now." Snape hissed. "But the rest of you should be
working on your essays!"
As Chandler took sat down, students were fumbling around their
bags for parchment and quills.
"What's up with da professa'?" Chandler whispered to Laura.
"He's got problems." she smiled. "Oh yeah, I'm Laura."
Chandler smiled. "Hey, Laura!"
"So, like, I'm with the Snakes or somethin like that, right?"
"Actually, we're Slytherins, but that's okay!" she laughed.
"So, who's the dude with the hair?" Chandler said while sliding
his hand on the side of his head.
"That's Draco, but you can call him Malfoy."
"Wasup, Malfroy!" he looked at Malfoy with a funny grin.
Malfoy looked at Chandler and flared his nose.
"It's MALFOY, NOT Malfroy." he hissed.
Laura snickered.
"Sorry, dude! You don't have to freak out about it!" Chandler
put his hands up.
"Chandler, just ignore him." Laura looked at Malfoy and shook her
head. "So, where are you from?"
"Um, Cali."
"Cali?!"
"Uh, California."
"Oh, so what's it like?"
"Dude, it's got some gnarly waves! Like one time, I was surfin'
and this big ol' wave came towards me, and I thought I was going
to fall off my board, but, like, I stayed on and it was tight!"
Malfoy rolled his eyes.
"Gnarly?! Surfing?! What?!" Laura said while ignoring Malfoy.
"You know, when you get on your board and cruise over waves, in,
like, the Atlantic Ocean?"
Laura shrugged. 'He sure is weird, but he's just soooo cute!' she
thought.
The bell rang for class to be dismissed. Everyone left in a hurry,
and Snape's last words to the class were drowned out by the noise.