Like the first chapter? Here's the second one 4 u.R/R!
By the way.I would like to say a BIG THANKYOU 2: Shooting Star and DracoNmione 4 the reviews.I'm glad u like the fanfic. PLEASE R/R!!! Also, I would like 2 ask every1 out there 2 do somet 4 me: When u review my fanfic, rate the ketchup song out of ten. My mate and I made a bet that if I get at least 20 reviews, 15 of them will have rated the ketchup song at least 7/10, my mate hates it but I fink it's cool (
"The Reader is nothing without the Writer and the Writer is nothing without the Reader."- Rohld Dahl (I fink that's how u spell it) (
Fatedecides xxx
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Silence. It filled the whole of the Gryffindor Common Room, the lights where dim and the crackling of the fire was the only sound. Harry and Ron where just staring into space and Ginny was still stood outside the girl's dorm. Ron was the first to break this rare event of no one actually speaking, "Y'know I really thought she liked me." "Shut up!" Harry and Ginny chorused together. Anger was still in the air, the silent curse of anger and humiliation was circling each and every person in the common room. At last Hermione came out of the dorm, tears shined in her brown eyes and her frizzy mane of hair looked as if it was going to take over her whole face. She held a brown and battered suitcase with "Hermione" written on it with neat, handwritten letters. Harry looked at her through his glasses, "Where are you going?" he asked, trying to sound sympathetic, "Somewhere" Hermione answered and with that she ran down the stair and out of the door. The corridor was dark and empty and the faint sound of filch could be heard in the distance. Hermione shivered, she desperately wanted to go back to the Gryffindor common room, where it was warm and welcoming, but her pride and dignity had been seriously hurt so she couldn't go back in there.
She walked through the winding corridors for at least an hour before reaching her destination; Professor Dumbledor's office. She looked at her watch, it was half past two in the morning, Dumbledor would be asleep now, but she would have to wake him up now, otherwise she would loose her nerve.
The scary gargoyle seemed to be staring at her, luckily, she knew the password. "True love" she whispered, the gargoyle moved, letting her into the office. "Oh my God!" she thought to herself "Why the hell am I doing this?" she was about to rush out of the office when a voice stopped her, Dumbledor's voice! "Who is it?" he asked as he lit a stumpy little candle to light up the room. All the paintings on the wall woke up and stared at Hermione. "Hermione Granger?" Dumbledor asked, "Is that you?" "Err.yes sir, sorry to trouble you at this time but err.I've had a fallout with my friends.and Err.I would like to Err." "Change house?" Dumbledor seemed to read her mind ""Yes please, if it's not too much trouble sir" "Of course you can change house!" Dumbledor boomed, "Let me get my faithful friend down for you." Dumbledor reached up onto the highest shelf and took down something that Hermione remembered quite well.the sorting hat! "Let me place this on your head" Dumbledor put the scruffy hat onto Hermione's head.
"Twas a long time ago that this happened between friends, But friendships are delicate and very rarely go on the mend, You want to change house! You friendship's gone down into the bin, 'Tis time, 'tis time to sort you into."
Hermione waited, shivering, she could see the concentration on Dumbledor's face
"SLYTHERIN!" The hat boomed.
Hermione felt like crying, "Oh no! Slytherin!" she thought, her mind was screaming for her to try again, but the she knew that the sorting hat had made up it's mind for good. "Happy now?" Dumbledor asked "Yes" Hermione lied "Let me show you the way to the Slytherin Common room." Hermione shivered as Dumbledor lead her away.
What do you think? Any questions? Then please REVIEW! The next chapter will come within a week, so keep you keep reading and I'll keep writing. (
By the way.I would like to say a BIG THANKYOU 2: Shooting Star and DracoNmione 4 the reviews.I'm glad u like the fanfic. PLEASE R/R!!! Also, I would like 2 ask every1 out there 2 do somet 4 me: When u review my fanfic, rate the ketchup song out of ten. My mate and I made a bet that if I get at least 20 reviews, 15 of them will have rated the ketchup song at least 7/10, my mate hates it but I fink it's cool (
"The Reader is nothing without the Writer and the Writer is nothing without the Reader."- Rohld Dahl (I fink that's how u spell it) (
Fatedecides xxx
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Silence. It filled the whole of the Gryffindor Common Room, the lights where dim and the crackling of the fire was the only sound. Harry and Ron where just staring into space and Ginny was still stood outside the girl's dorm. Ron was the first to break this rare event of no one actually speaking, "Y'know I really thought she liked me." "Shut up!" Harry and Ginny chorused together. Anger was still in the air, the silent curse of anger and humiliation was circling each and every person in the common room. At last Hermione came out of the dorm, tears shined in her brown eyes and her frizzy mane of hair looked as if it was going to take over her whole face. She held a brown and battered suitcase with "Hermione" written on it with neat, handwritten letters. Harry looked at her through his glasses, "Where are you going?" he asked, trying to sound sympathetic, "Somewhere" Hermione answered and with that she ran down the stair and out of the door. The corridor was dark and empty and the faint sound of filch could be heard in the distance. Hermione shivered, she desperately wanted to go back to the Gryffindor common room, where it was warm and welcoming, but her pride and dignity had been seriously hurt so she couldn't go back in there.
She walked through the winding corridors for at least an hour before reaching her destination; Professor Dumbledor's office. She looked at her watch, it was half past two in the morning, Dumbledor would be asleep now, but she would have to wake him up now, otherwise she would loose her nerve.
The scary gargoyle seemed to be staring at her, luckily, she knew the password. "True love" she whispered, the gargoyle moved, letting her into the office. "Oh my God!" she thought to herself "Why the hell am I doing this?" she was about to rush out of the office when a voice stopped her, Dumbledor's voice! "Who is it?" he asked as he lit a stumpy little candle to light up the room. All the paintings on the wall woke up and stared at Hermione. "Hermione Granger?" Dumbledor asked, "Is that you?" "Err.yes sir, sorry to trouble you at this time but err.I've had a fallout with my friends.and Err.I would like to Err." "Change house?" Dumbledor seemed to read her mind ""Yes please, if it's not too much trouble sir" "Of course you can change house!" Dumbledor boomed, "Let me get my faithful friend down for you." Dumbledor reached up onto the highest shelf and took down something that Hermione remembered quite well.the sorting hat! "Let me place this on your head" Dumbledor put the scruffy hat onto Hermione's head.
"Twas a long time ago that this happened between friends, But friendships are delicate and very rarely go on the mend, You want to change house! You friendship's gone down into the bin, 'Tis time, 'tis time to sort you into."
Hermione waited, shivering, she could see the concentration on Dumbledor's face
"SLYTHERIN!" The hat boomed.
Hermione felt like crying, "Oh no! Slytherin!" she thought, her mind was screaming for her to try again, but the she knew that the sorting hat had made up it's mind for good. "Happy now?" Dumbledor asked "Yes" Hermione lied "Let me show you the way to the Slytherin Common room." Hermione shivered as Dumbledor lead her away.
What do you think? Any questions? Then please REVIEW! The next chapter will come within a week, so keep you keep reading and I'll keep writing. (