Harry Potter and the Fallen Angel
Harry Potter theme and related characters are property of J.K. Rowling. Plot and characters Hercule Stonewall and Renate Engl (and all first years) are property of Meisako Pyoko-Chan (Melissa Pomeroy), copyright 2002. Any and all reviews appriaciated.
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chapter Twenty Seven: They're He-ee-ere
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Happy Easter!
BTW: I don't really know about the whole G/H thing. I mean, ginny likes Harry- that's obvious, but I don't think Harry likes her as much as she'd like, you know? It might swing a tad that way, with a kiss or something, but nothing serious. There's still Cho, remember? And I'm not sure I really like Her/R either, but I think that's the way JK Rowling is headed, herself. Now, let the DRAMA begin...
*****
Besides the Order of the Phoenix, Ron, Dumbledore, and an extremely peeved McGonagall ("I thought it was clear that you were not to draw attention to yourself?!"), no one had noticed anything out of the ordinary about a Seeker's capture. Harry told Professor Dumbledore later that he had been figured out, but the old wizard merely said he would have been appalled if Ron and the others HADN'T been able to conclude as much.
"Oh, Hermione!" Ginny sqeauled when Harry entered the Common Room later. "That was simply splendid! You're near as good as Harry, I reckon!"
Harry laughed. "You think so, Ginny?"
Ginny gave her first real laugh in a long while. "Certainly! You were spectacular!" Ginny gave Harry a friendly hug and looked up at him. Their eyes met and Ginny appeared startled.
"Something wrong, Ginny?" Harry asked.
"Why, no- I guess not... but--" Ginny looked away. "When I looked into your eyes... I could see Harry. You know, except for your color- You and Harry have the same eyes." Ginny's voice got smaller. She was begining to shun the world again.
"Really?" Harry glanced at Ron uneasily. "Hey, Ron and I were about to visit with Harry in the Hospital Wing- Care to join us?"
"Oh yes! I'd love to!" Ginny's face lit up at the offer and she clapped her hands.
They walked down to the infirmiry, loudly discussung Harry's on-feild Quidditch tatics. When they finally reached the Hospital doors, they found the Order already there.
"Hullo Harr-mione..." Lupin caught himself when he noticed Ginny had tagged along. "The third saiance has failed. There's apparently an obstacle in the way-"
Ron poked Harry hard, giving him a look that Harry read as, it's-your-own-stupid-fault-you're-not-in-your-own-body-you're-blocking-it. Harry rolled his eyes. It wasn't exactly his fault. They had to find Hermione's spirit first, but Dumbledore insisted on NOT telling Professor Trelawney that another student had been involved.
"Obstacle? What sort of obstacle?" Ginny asked, standing at the foot of Harry's bed.
"Something's got a hold of Harry's soul and wont let go, Miss Weasley." Mrs. Figg said.
Ginny stiffled a cry and threw herself on Harry's body. "Oh, Harry! Please come back!"
"Sh-h!" Madam Pomfrey hissed from behind a curtain across the room. "You'll wake her!"
"Who?" Ron asked.
"Miss Engl. She was in the attack, too, you know! Her poor soul was only able to return last night. Right now, she's resting." Pomfrey looked the Slytherin sadly before drawing the curtains about her. "Sybill said it was the worst case yet. The girl had begun to think it was better away from her body, took a mess of Eyes to bring her back at last." Harry felt a pang of guilt, feeling horrid that he hadn't noticed Renate's absence from classes. Madam Pomfrey glanced at them warningly and returned to her office.
Sirius suddenly pulled his hood and looked out the window. Harry flinched and looked worridly at Ginny, then remembered that she had been told 'Snuffles' was a friend of Harry's. He was lucky that Sirius had changed in appearance since his thrid year, or Ginny would have screamed to see the convict before her now.
"Something the matter, Snuffles?" Ron asked.
"I felt something just now- Evil is approaching."
Ginny gave a distinct shiver. "I feel it, too. So does Harry-" Harry looked up, suprised. "-his temperature just dropped a heap." Ginny sat up and began to rub Harry's hands in her own, trying to bring warmth back to them. "Harry- don't leave us!"
Mudungus touched the body's cheek. "She's right. The boy's an icicle!" He turned to Harry. "Do you feel anything?"
Harry shook 'Hermione's' head. "No, nothing."
Ginny's head twitched as a dog does when he hears a prowler. "They're here."
"Who, Ginny?"
"I feel it! Oh Ha-rmione, can't you feel it?" Ron asked, rushing to the window. "Ah Mist!" Harry eyed Ron funnily, challenging the only German word Ron had picked up.
Harry went to stand by the window with Ron, and Ginny followed. "What is it?" Harry reach the window and gasped. "It can't be!" Out in the distance came a line of steadily marching black cloaked figures. "Dementors and Death Eaters..."
Ginny numbly felt her way back to Harry's body. "They've come to finish him off!" She looked at the cold face laying on the bed. Harry's scar had re-opened, but no blood flowed. It remained a rather fleshy and sick looking wound.
"They wont get him! Ron, fetch the Headmaster and you, Ginny- you go retrieve Professor Snape, hear me? Now make haste!!" The Weasleys each ran in seperate directions as Sirius shouted out commands. His face was red with fury and energy.
"Why didn't I feel it comming? I am usually aware of these things-"
"Harry, you did. You're mind's just not in connection with your body. See? Your scar's split again." Lupin answered slowly, as if not sure he was giving the right information.
Professor Dumbledore strode into the room with a speed Harry thought was impossible for his age. "Dementors?" He looked out the window. "There are too many to hold off-- Arabella, go and gather all of the floo powder that you can and take it to the Great Hall. The children need to get out of here." Mrs. Figg nodded and turned on her heels, leaving the room with vigour. Dumbledore shut the window as if to keep the invaders out.
"Mudungus- I want all entrances and exits- windows... AND every fire place besides the Great Hall sealed. There will be no one leaving or entering without my knowledge. Remus, join him. Once you've finished, go to the Great Hall." They pulled out their wands and began to lock the windows in the Hospital Wing before moving on.
Madam Pomfrey came out of her office. "Headmaster! Renate needs her sleep!" she winced. "And close those windows! There's a draft about-"
"Poppy, the windows are closed. There are Dementors and Death Eaters comming- they're chilling the air." Dumbledore said, now gathering up the sleeping Slytherin.
Sirius looked out the window. "Albus- There are Dark Marks outside- at least a dozen and more appearing..."
Madam Pomfrey gasped and rushed over to the window. With a snap of her wand, all of the curtains had been drawn. "Go, sir, Miss Granger, you too- now! Run!"
"Poppy, Hermione and Harry need to remain here at Hogwarts for the time being. It is still safer within the walls than anywhere without. The other students are going to be sent to the Ministry--"
"Weasley said something about Death Eaters and I came as quickly as I could." Snape burst into the room looking rather paler than usual.
"Yes, they are upon us, Severus. I need you and Sirius to rally the other teachers and gather the students in the Great Hall. Arabbella should be there with floo powder. Send the students to the Ministry- Hurry!"
Harry had never seen Professor Snape's face without a look of disgust, anger, or pure loathing until just now. He looked young, but tired and sickly, like Lupin. The Potions teacher nodded and retreated promptly, not making any remarks as Sirius Black joined him down the corridor.
Dumbledore now had his arms full, as Renate was secured by his tight grasp. "Are there no other students in the wing, Poppy?"
"None besides Harry-"
"Good. Hermione, Poppy... follow me if you will." The professor lead the way out of the room, followed by Harry and the school nurse, who gave Harry's body a last, sorrowful gaze. They quickly traveled to the Great Hall where students stood confused and crowded around the fireplace.
"Please, single file! Don't push now-" the Head Boy said as he walked down a row of students he was forming. The Head Girl and Arabella stood at the mantel, guding students in one by one and tossing in a pinch of powder to make the flames glow an emerald colour.
"We've gotten through the first and second years and nearly finished the third years, ALbus." Professor McGonagall said, helping a child find their place in the line. "Mudungus, Sybill, and Remus are locking up the exits- Severus and Sirius joined them a short while ago- I believe they are on the very last floor as we speak. Pray the barracades hold-" Dumbledore nodded slowly. "Any word from the Northern Hills? We sent him out yesterday- wouldn't he have sent an owl by now?" McGonagall asked.
"Who?" Harry asked curiously.
"Oh, he should be arriving soon. They'd be here before any owl they send could. I believe they are running back." Dumbledore answered as if he hadn't even heard Harry.
"Oi- Harry!" Ron ran up to him and grabbed 'Hermione's' arm. "Ginny's gone already- They sent her very first, 'cause she was the only in here at the time. They wanted to send me but-" Ron bit his lip. "Dad says as soon the students have all got to the Ministry, most of the Members are heading this way." Harry watched Ron's frightened face. For the first time, it dawned on Harry. Hogwarts, one of the safest placed on Earth, was under attack.
Harry turned to Dumbledore. "Professor-"
"Because we need to lead the invaders to believe that what they want is here." The headmaster answered before Harry could even ask why he was to remain at Hogwarts. Dumbledore layed Renate on the ground, next to the wall. "I'm sorry, Harry. I wish there was another way..."
"It's alright, Professor, I understand. I'm the boy-who-lived... I have a mission." Harry felt odd saying that. A few students walking by laughed after hearing, "I'm the boy-", as he wasn't exactly a boy at that moment, but quite a girl. McGonagall looked at him sadly, opened her mouth to speak, but thought better of it. She patted 'Hermione's' shoulder and walked back over to the fireplace.
"Fourth years! Quickly now!" Excited scuffling noises were heard as the younger of the remaining students piled over to the only exit.
A high pitched wail filtered through the thick stone walls of the castle, causing students and teachers alike to cover their ears. the doors burst open and students fell to the floor in fear. Dumbledore spun around in alarm, wand in hand. He sighed greatly when he saw the figures in the doorway.
"It's alright, children! You can stand up- it's only Professor Snape!"
A girl somewhere in the room screamed in horror and a snigger from the Weasley twins could be heard.
Harry was relieved to see his godfather with Snape. "Sirius!"
The grown man rushed to Harry. "They're getting closer- and they've got guests with them."
"Who?" Ron asked, the tension in his voice rising.
"Wormtail, for one, and where ever he goes, so does his master." Sirius's voice was cold and full of loathing.
"Fifth years!" McGonagall cried.
"Ron- GO!" Harry turned to his best friend and gave a push towards the exit.
"No, I can't leave you, Harry!" Ron planted his feet firmly to the ground. "I can't and I wont!"
"Ron, c'mon! They're wanting to send ya off now." Fred grabbed Ron's arm and tugged with such a force that Ron tripped over his own feet.
"Where's Harry?" George asked, appearring at Ron's other arm.
"Hospital Wing- no go, Ron!" Harry said, longing for Ron to leave.
"Well, go get him!" Lee had suddenly arrived.
"He's-- Harry's staying here."
"But why?" Fred looked suddenly ill. "Don't the professors KNOW who's out there right now? "
"Yes- and the professors mean for Harry to stay at Hogwarts. There's nothing to be done about it." Ron said quietly.
George frowned. "Mum'll have kittens... Well, c'mon Ron, Hermione- you too. You've gotta scat." Harry cast his eyes downward and took a step back. "'Mione?"
"Miss Granger is remaining at Hogwarts temporarily. She'll be at the Ministry shortly, I assure you." Dumbledore placed a wrinkled hand on 'Hermione's' shoulder. "Hurry along, now-"
Fred looked into Dumbledore's eyes momentarily before leading Ron away. "Later, 'Mione..." Ron said over his shoulder.
"Yeah, later..."
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Oh, I'm soo sorry that I left you guys! But something great happened! I got a job! :) I'm soo proud of myself- I know it's a lame excuse for not posting, being on Spring Break and all, but I just haven't gotten around to typing it. I've been busy writing the FINAL ENCOUNTER with... Oh, you'll see. Sadly, my story is drawing to a close... I'm getting slow on my writing, I've only got two more chapters writen, and I think I'll need at least three more!
Meisako: Now for an Easter special=
(sung to the tune of Yankee Doodle)
Harry Potter went to town
Riding on a broomstick
Bought a box of Chocolate Frogs
And ate until he got sick!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
Harry went down to Hogsmeade
To get some things from Zonko's
There he saw both Fred and George
Buying some exploding waffles!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
Harry Potter went to Class
To be taught by Snape, the Devil
Where they lost 47 points
Thanks to mistakes by Neville!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
LoL! What d'you think? I made it up just now with some help from my little sister! Happy Easter, everyone!
I have a new E-Mail: Slytherin_Angel@MostlySunny.com Please email me! :) I'd like that.
Harry Potter theme and related characters are property of J.K. Rowling. Plot and characters Hercule Stonewall and Renate Engl (and all first years) are property of Meisako Pyoko-Chan (Melissa Pomeroy), copyright 2002. Any and all reviews appriaciated.
chapter Twenty Seven: They're He-ee-ere
Happy Easter!
BTW: I don't really know about the whole G/H thing. I mean, ginny likes Harry- that's obvious, but I don't think Harry likes her as much as she'd like, you know? It might swing a tad that way, with a kiss or something, but nothing serious. There's still Cho, remember? And I'm not sure I really like Her/R either, but I think that's the way JK Rowling is headed, herself. Now, let the DRAMA begin...
*****
Besides the Order of the Phoenix, Ron, Dumbledore, and an extremely peeved McGonagall ("I thought it was clear that you were not to draw attention to yourself?!"), no one had noticed anything out of the ordinary about a Seeker's capture. Harry told Professor Dumbledore later that he had been figured out, but the old wizard merely said he would have been appalled if Ron and the others HADN'T been able to conclude as much.
"Oh, Hermione!" Ginny sqeauled when Harry entered the Common Room later. "That was simply splendid! You're near as good as Harry, I reckon!"
Harry laughed. "You think so, Ginny?"
Ginny gave her first real laugh in a long while. "Certainly! You were spectacular!" Ginny gave Harry a friendly hug and looked up at him. Their eyes met and Ginny appeared startled.
"Something wrong, Ginny?" Harry asked.
"Why, no- I guess not... but--" Ginny looked away. "When I looked into your eyes... I could see Harry. You know, except for your color- You and Harry have the same eyes." Ginny's voice got smaller. She was begining to shun the world again.
"Really?" Harry glanced at Ron uneasily. "Hey, Ron and I were about to visit with Harry in the Hospital Wing- Care to join us?"
"Oh yes! I'd love to!" Ginny's face lit up at the offer and she clapped her hands.
They walked down to the infirmiry, loudly discussung Harry's on-feild Quidditch tatics. When they finally reached the Hospital doors, they found the Order already there.
"Hullo Harr-mione..." Lupin caught himself when he noticed Ginny had tagged along. "The third saiance has failed. There's apparently an obstacle in the way-"
Ron poked Harry hard, giving him a look that Harry read as, it's-your-own-stupid-fault-you're-not-in-your-own-body-you're-blocking-it. Harry rolled his eyes. It wasn't exactly his fault. They had to find Hermione's spirit first, but Dumbledore insisted on NOT telling Professor Trelawney that another student had been involved.
"Obstacle? What sort of obstacle?" Ginny asked, standing at the foot of Harry's bed.
"Something's got a hold of Harry's soul and wont let go, Miss Weasley." Mrs. Figg said.
Ginny stiffled a cry and threw herself on Harry's body. "Oh, Harry! Please come back!"
"Sh-h!" Madam Pomfrey hissed from behind a curtain across the room. "You'll wake her!"
"Who?" Ron asked.
"Miss Engl. She was in the attack, too, you know! Her poor soul was only able to return last night. Right now, she's resting." Pomfrey looked the Slytherin sadly before drawing the curtains about her. "Sybill said it was the worst case yet. The girl had begun to think it was better away from her body, took a mess of Eyes to bring her back at last." Harry felt a pang of guilt, feeling horrid that he hadn't noticed Renate's absence from classes. Madam Pomfrey glanced at them warningly and returned to her office.
Sirius suddenly pulled his hood and looked out the window. Harry flinched and looked worridly at Ginny, then remembered that she had been told 'Snuffles' was a friend of Harry's. He was lucky that Sirius had changed in appearance since his thrid year, or Ginny would have screamed to see the convict before her now.
"Something the matter, Snuffles?" Ron asked.
"I felt something just now- Evil is approaching."
Ginny gave a distinct shiver. "I feel it, too. So does Harry-" Harry looked up, suprised. "-his temperature just dropped a heap." Ginny sat up and began to rub Harry's hands in her own, trying to bring warmth back to them. "Harry- don't leave us!"
Mudungus touched the body's cheek. "She's right. The boy's an icicle!" He turned to Harry. "Do you feel anything?"
Harry shook 'Hermione's' head. "No, nothing."
Ginny's head twitched as a dog does when he hears a prowler. "They're here."
"Who, Ginny?"
"I feel it! Oh Ha-rmione, can't you feel it?" Ron asked, rushing to the window. "Ah Mist!" Harry eyed Ron funnily, challenging the only German word Ron had picked up.
Harry went to stand by the window with Ron, and Ginny followed. "What is it?" Harry reach the window and gasped. "It can't be!" Out in the distance came a line of steadily marching black cloaked figures. "Dementors and Death Eaters..."
Ginny numbly felt her way back to Harry's body. "They've come to finish him off!" She looked at the cold face laying on the bed. Harry's scar had re-opened, but no blood flowed. It remained a rather fleshy and sick looking wound.
"They wont get him! Ron, fetch the Headmaster and you, Ginny- you go retrieve Professor Snape, hear me? Now make haste!!" The Weasleys each ran in seperate directions as Sirius shouted out commands. His face was red with fury and energy.
"Why didn't I feel it comming? I am usually aware of these things-"
"Harry, you did. You're mind's just not in connection with your body. See? Your scar's split again." Lupin answered slowly, as if not sure he was giving the right information.
Professor Dumbledore strode into the room with a speed Harry thought was impossible for his age. "Dementors?" He looked out the window. "There are too many to hold off-- Arabella, go and gather all of the floo powder that you can and take it to the Great Hall. The children need to get out of here." Mrs. Figg nodded and turned on her heels, leaving the room with vigour. Dumbledore shut the window as if to keep the invaders out.
"Mudungus- I want all entrances and exits- windows... AND every fire place besides the Great Hall sealed. There will be no one leaving or entering without my knowledge. Remus, join him. Once you've finished, go to the Great Hall." They pulled out their wands and began to lock the windows in the Hospital Wing before moving on.
Madam Pomfrey came out of her office. "Headmaster! Renate needs her sleep!" she winced. "And close those windows! There's a draft about-"
"Poppy, the windows are closed. There are Dementors and Death Eaters comming- they're chilling the air." Dumbledore said, now gathering up the sleeping Slytherin.
Sirius looked out the window. "Albus- There are Dark Marks outside- at least a dozen and more appearing..."
Madam Pomfrey gasped and rushed over to the window. With a snap of her wand, all of the curtains had been drawn. "Go, sir, Miss Granger, you too- now! Run!"
"Poppy, Hermione and Harry need to remain here at Hogwarts for the time being. It is still safer within the walls than anywhere without. The other students are going to be sent to the Ministry--"
"Weasley said something about Death Eaters and I came as quickly as I could." Snape burst into the room looking rather paler than usual.
"Yes, they are upon us, Severus. I need you and Sirius to rally the other teachers and gather the students in the Great Hall. Arabbella should be there with floo powder. Send the students to the Ministry- Hurry!"
Harry had never seen Professor Snape's face without a look of disgust, anger, or pure loathing until just now. He looked young, but tired and sickly, like Lupin. The Potions teacher nodded and retreated promptly, not making any remarks as Sirius Black joined him down the corridor.
Dumbledore now had his arms full, as Renate was secured by his tight grasp. "Are there no other students in the wing, Poppy?"
"None besides Harry-"
"Good. Hermione, Poppy... follow me if you will." The professor lead the way out of the room, followed by Harry and the school nurse, who gave Harry's body a last, sorrowful gaze. They quickly traveled to the Great Hall where students stood confused and crowded around the fireplace.
"Please, single file! Don't push now-" the Head Boy said as he walked down a row of students he was forming. The Head Girl and Arabella stood at the mantel, guding students in one by one and tossing in a pinch of powder to make the flames glow an emerald colour.
"We've gotten through the first and second years and nearly finished the third years, ALbus." Professor McGonagall said, helping a child find their place in the line. "Mudungus, Sybill, and Remus are locking up the exits- Severus and Sirius joined them a short while ago- I believe they are on the very last floor as we speak. Pray the barracades hold-" Dumbledore nodded slowly. "Any word from the Northern Hills? We sent him out yesterday- wouldn't he have sent an owl by now?" McGonagall asked.
"Who?" Harry asked curiously.
"Oh, he should be arriving soon. They'd be here before any owl they send could. I believe they are running back." Dumbledore answered as if he hadn't even heard Harry.
"Oi- Harry!" Ron ran up to him and grabbed 'Hermione's' arm. "Ginny's gone already- They sent her very first, 'cause she was the only in here at the time. They wanted to send me but-" Ron bit his lip. "Dad says as soon the students have all got to the Ministry, most of the Members are heading this way." Harry watched Ron's frightened face. For the first time, it dawned on Harry. Hogwarts, one of the safest placed on Earth, was under attack.
Harry turned to Dumbledore. "Professor-"
"Because we need to lead the invaders to believe that what they want is here." The headmaster answered before Harry could even ask why he was to remain at Hogwarts. Dumbledore layed Renate on the ground, next to the wall. "I'm sorry, Harry. I wish there was another way..."
"It's alright, Professor, I understand. I'm the boy-who-lived... I have a mission." Harry felt odd saying that. A few students walking by laughed after hearing, "I'm the boy-", as he wasn't exactly a boy at that moment, but quite a girl. McGonagall looked at him sadly, opened her mouth to speak, but thought better of it. She patted 'Hermione's' shoulder and walked back over to the fireplace.
"Fourth years! Quickly now!" Excited scuffling noises were heard as the younger of the remaining students piled over to the only exit.
A high pitched wail filtered through the thick stone walls of the castle, causing students and teachers alike to cover their ears. the doors burst open and students fell to the floor in fear. Dumbledore spun around in alarm, wand in hand. He sighed greatly when he saw the figures in the doorway.
"It's alright, children! You can stand up- it's only Professor Snape!"
A girl somewhere in the room screamed in horror and a snigger from the Weasley twins could be heard.
Harry was relieved to see his godfather with Snape. "Sirius!"
The grown man rushed to Harry. "They're getting closer- and they've got guests with them."
"Who?" Ron asked, the tension in his voice rising.
"Wormtail, for one, and where ever he goes, so does his master." Sirius's voice was cold and full of loathing.
"Fifth years!" McGonagall cried.
"Ron- GO!" Harry turned to his best friend and gave a push towards the exit.
"No, I can't leave you, Harry!" Ron planted his feet firmly to the ground. "I can't and I wont!"
"Ron, c'mon! They're wanting to send ya off now." Fred grabbed Ron's arm and tugged with such a force that Ron tripped over his own feet.
"Where's Harry?" George asked, appearring at Ron's other arm.
"Hospital Wing- no go, Ron!" Harry said, longing for Ron to leave.
"Well, go get him!" Lee had suddenly arrived.
"He's-- Harry's staying here."
"But why?" Fred looked suddenly ill. "Don't the professors KNOW who's out there right now? "
"Yes- and the professors mean for Harry to stay at Hogwarts. There's nothing to be done about it." Ron said quietly.
George frowned. "Mum'll have kittens... Well, c'mon Ron, Hermione- you too. You've gotta scat." Harry cast his eyes downward and took a step back. "'Mione?"
"Miss Granger is remaining at Hogwarts temporarily. She'll be at the Ministry shortly, I assure you." Dumbledore placed a wrinkled hand on 'Hermione's' shoulder. "Hurry along, now-"
Fred looked into Dumbledore's eyes momentarily before leading Ron away. "Later, 'Mione..." Ron said over his shoulder.
"Yeah, later..."
Oh, I'm soo sorry that I left you guys! But something great happened! I got a job! :) I'm soo proud of myself- I know it's a lame excuse for not posting, being on Spring Break and all, but I just haven't gotten around to typing it. I've been busy writing the FINAL ENCOUNTER with... Oh, you'll see. Sadly, my story is drawing to a close... I'm getting slow on my writing, I've only got two more chapters writen, and I think I'll need at least three more!
Meisako: Now for an Easter special=
(sung to the tune of Yankee Doodle)
Harry Potter went to town
Riding on a broomstick
Bought a box of Chocolate Frogs
And ate until he got sick!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
Harry went down to Hogsmeade
To get some things from Zonko's
There he saw both Fred and George
Buying some exploding waffles!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
Harry Potter went to Class
To be taught by Snape, the Devil
Where they lost 47 points
Thanks to mistakes by Neville!
Harry Potter keep it up
Harry Potter, study
Mind the teachers and the rules
Or you'll end up like Duddy!
LoL! What d'you think? I made it up just now with some help from my little sister! Happy Easter, everyone!
I have a new E-Mail: Slytherin_Angel@MostlySunny.com Please email me! :) I'd like that.