Well, let me start off by saying: Wow! I didn't realize this many people would like my story! ^___^ I feel so special! :^D Thanks to your R/R-ing, I bring you: Chapter 2! It's kinda short too, yes, I know. But the next should be longer! :D
Disclaimer: Bah! Do I look like J. K. Rowling? ....I didn't think so....
--------------------------------------------------------|
The next morning, everyone was sitting in the Great Hall eating their breakfast items and whatever else they felt like eating; mostly eggs, waffles, and those oh so healthy heat-up bacon n' egg burritos you can get at Bashes. As they ate, their schedules were passed out to them and many bored sighs and loud moans could be heard.
Harry looked down at his after finishing his sausage n' oatmeal burrito. "Oh dandy, potions with Slytherin...again! Why do we always seem to, somehow, end up with them every year?"
Hermione did a most unlady-like burp. "Pff. I don't know. Dang, we don't have Sirius tell Wednesday!" Hermione sighed, scanning her own. She leaned over to pear at Harry's and gave him a very dull look. "You guys aren't *still* taking Divination, are you?" Ron, who was seated on her other side, shrugged.
"It's become more of a form of entertainment than anything else..." Hermione rolled her eyes and turned sharply to tucked her schedule into her bag, hitting Ron in the ear with her elbow, causing him to fall over. Her bag, as always, overflowing with books.
"We've got Charms first." She stated promptly, standing up and swinging her bag onto her shoulder, almost hitting *both* of them in the head. "I think we should arrive a little earlier." She looked down at two of them, Ron was rubbing his ear. "As 7th years, we should be able to learn more advanced charms, and I'm very eager as to what they might be." Harry saw Ron roll his eyes.
"Can't we finish eating first?" He asked annoyed, as he took a mouth full of toast.
"You've already had two pancakes, 5 strips of bacon, 5 eggs, 6 waff-fulls and 3 cups of Pumpkin Juice, Ron! Your brain could use with some filling too, you know!"
"You didn't just get that from the School song, did you?" Harry tried to ask Hermione, who was still blabbing at Ron who plainly didn't care.
"I'd be surprised if *anything* was still in that head of yours!" She knocked on his head which sounded a bit hollow. Ron scrunched his face up and took another bite of toast.
Hermione, clearly getting the message said, "Fine then!" and huffed off. Her bag swinging round and hitting Ron in the back of his head who's nose got rammed into his plate, getting syrup on it.
--------------------------------------------------------|
Dang, those have to be the shortest chapters I have ever posted! o.o; Well, like I said before, the next chapter should be much longer! :^D *applause!*
*~Reviewers Thank You's~*
Jubilaitions- Well, I'm so happy my fic happened to be your first! :) I'm glad you like it so much! ^_^
jessica- Thank you! ^_^ I am. :)
tirzah- Wow, you're as good as the last set of reviewers (who got deleted after this's first postation)! ^_^ Maybe, maybe... ;)
Prami- Hey there! ^_^ Okey, okey... ^^; I'll write more...
Lily of the Valley- ^__^ *waves* Glad to have one of me old fans back!!! *dances* ^o^ Good to see you again, too! :^)
The "Fawkes Flame Foundation for Furious Fan Flarings" is always on the ready, BEWARE!!!!! *grin*
