Disclaimer: Characters belong to J.K Rowling, except for the ones I made up
and the ones others made up. The story is mine.
I took things from Lion King, Gilmore Girls, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, many
of Nora Roberts Books, a couple things (turned into my own) from Cassandra
Claire's Draco series (wonderful story, read it!)
And a bunch of other things that I can't think of right now.
Hermione stood in front of the large castle, flanked on both sides by Ron and Harry. She shivered, but not from the cold, she was nervous, the school was large, almost as large as Hogwarts, and was definitely imposing. "You all right, 'Mione?" Harry whispered in her ear. Hermione looked at him, with what she hoped was a bright smile. "Of course I am Harry, why do you ask?" "You looked a little nervous." "Nope, not me, not nervous at all." He raised his eyebrows and she groaned. "I was never able to lie to you was I?" Harry grinned and grabbed her hand. "Nope, that's why you like me so much, I keep you honest." Hermione blushed, it was a well kept secret that she had fancied Harry for the last couple of years. Only two people knew besides her, Ginny, who promised she would never tell, and.Ron. He had found out in 5th year when he caught her staring at Harry in Potions. He was kind about it, well, as kind as Ron could be about something like this. He teased her mercisly, but after she threatened to tell every one about his crush on Hannah Abbot, he had shut up. She blushed even harder when Harry sqeezed her hand. "Well, isn't this a picture perfect moment." The three teens turned around, Ron groaned. "Oh, it figures!" Draco Malfoy was standing there, smirking at them.
Harry recovered faster than the other two. "What are you doing here Malfoy?" He said with thinly veild disgust. Draco's smirked became more pronounced. "10 points to The Boy who asked Stupid Questions. I'm here, Potter, because this is my school, just like yours, for the rest of the year. Or at least until they fix up Hogwarts." "You think the least they could have done was separate the ferrets from the humans." Spat out Ron. Ginny giggled beside him. "And I had thought that this school might have had higher standerds than Hogwarts." His gaze raked over Ginny Weasley, his gaze purposly insulting. "I guess not." Ginny flushed to the roots of her hair, while Ron turned red for a different reason, he growled low in his throat and made to lunge at Malfoy. "Ron." Hermione grabbed his arm. "You don't want to get a detention on your first day do you?" "It would be worth it if I could wrap my hands around his skinny little." "Didn't know you had feelings for me Weasley," Draco interrupted, "Although I can assure you it isn't skinny or little." "You've had your own hands around it enough times to know by now, wouldn't you Malfoy?" Everybody gaped at Ginny, who clasped her hands around her mouth and turned even brighter than before. To everyone's further surprise, Draco began to laugh. He looked at the younger Weasley and Hermione could have sworn there was admiration in his eyes. "Ginny!" Ron choked out, shocked. "Well, Carrot Top, it looks like I underestimated you." Draco said with mirth, "You sure you aren't a Slytherin?" Ginny flushed again, but Hermione wasn't sure if it was from embarressment or pleasure. "If you haven't noticed, Malfoy," Hermione said to him, "Nobody is a Slytherin right now, not until our school is back, but speaking of ugly disgusting creatures, where's your entourage?" Draco's eyes narrowed, "Not that it is any of your buisness Granger, but most of the Slytherin's are at different schools, in fact the only person here that I actually know is Blaise Zabini. It figures though." "What do you mean?" She asked warily. "Just the fact that I'm not surprised that they seperated me from all my friends, but kept Hogwarts 'Dream Team' together." He sneered. "Hell, I can count six Gryffindors already, yet, for some reason, when it comes to Slytherin's, there is only about 2 of us, how interesting." Harry looked around with wide eyes, and saw that Malfoy was right, he saw many Gryffindors that he knew, Seamus, Dean, and his little brother were there, including a few others that he only knew by name. He saw Arabella, who waved at him with a smile as she stood with some of her Ravenclaw friends. He had a small pain when he saw that Cho Chang wasn't with them. He even saw Hufflepuffs sitting together in a small group. But he couldn't see any Slytherin's anywhere. "Harry?" He looked at Hermione who was tugging at his sleeve. "Yeah?" "You spaced out, it's time to go into the school now." "Where's Malfoy?" Hermione smiled. "After Ron called him a stupid ferret faced prat, he left. Come on, let's go inside."
She sat at one of the tables, her dark hair, pulled back into a pony tail as she surveyed the new students. There were only about 20 of them, mostly un-distinguishible. She didn't like that, she liked to be able to rememeber people. There was a girl with bright red hair, she would be easy to recognize again, and she supposed that the tall boy standing next to her was her brother, due to the fact that they looked almost alike. There was a girl, fairly normal looking, with wavy hair that bordered on frizzy. She was pretty in an intellectual looking sort of way, her book bag was close to overflowing and she looked around nervously. 'I wonder if she knows that she's got an ink smudge on her cheek?' The girl thought with a slight smile, when a hand reached down and wiped the girl's smudge away, the watchful girl looked up and gasped. The most handsome boy in the world was staring down at the girl who was clutching his hand. He had dark hair, slightly untidy, and glasses that did nothing to diminish the bright green of his eyes. The girl shook her head to rid herself of the uneasy feeling that overcame her. She looked at the other students, the only other person worth really noticing was a young man in the back, he stood there with a slightly defiant air, as if to say 'I don't want to be here, but you are making me, so I'm going to be as miserable as possible just to spite you.' He had white blonde hair that was slicked back to show the aristocratic and proud face of a boy her age, He was obviously from a well to do family from the quality of his robes and had light gray eyes that looked almost condescendily at those around him. "Cass? Cass!" A girl beside her put a hand on her shoulder. She shook out of her daze and looked at the younger girl beside her. "Yeah?" "The Headmaster is talking, I thought you might want to watch." "Yeah," Cass looked at the dark haired boy again before focusing her attention on her Headmaster. "Yeah I do."
"Welcome Hogwarts students!" Said the booming voice of Xavier Tenure, he was a huge man, unlike Proffessor Dumbledore who exuted a quiet, but almost mischeivious authority, Proffessor Tenure looked as if anyone who called him 'mischeivious' would get five years of detention. "Although the reason's you come to 'The Folklore Academy for Promising Witches and Wizards' are not exactly reason to celebrate." "Try saying that ten times fast," Whispered Ron to Harry, who grinned. "We are pleased that you have come to us, the first thing we will do is to tell you a few rules and regulations. I am especially pleased to tell you that Albus Dumbledore shall be staying here as well, he will be still considered a Proffessor although he will not be teaching any classes, he will be my advisor, and my friend here." Proffessor Tenure gave a small smile, "He will be arriving later this week." Hermione grinned and looked at Harry, who had a knowing smile on his face. "Harry did you know about this?" She asked. He looked down at her. "Maybe." Was all he said. "Now, here at Folklore Acadamy, we have a few rules that we hope you will follow, one is that the dugens are not to be entered by any students. You are expected to treat the teachers with the respect that is due to them, and also if you are to go to Venezzia, you must tell a teacher and get a suitable pass." He smiled at all the students. "That is all, now, unlike Hogwarts, we do not have 'houses,' we do have Quidditch teams," Hermione heard Harry breath a sigh of relief, "And we excpect you to try out for them, as we have not yet started the Quidditch year. We have dorms for all the students, 5 students are in each dorm, thankfully, you haven't come too late in the year, we are able to fit you in with some of our students as well so you will be able to get to know other students." Proffessor Tenure pulled out a large piece of paper out of thin air and cleared his throat. "The dorms are as follows: Hermione Granger, Virginia Weasley and Blaise Zabini, you shall be in a dorm with Cassandra McCauly, and Indianna Jones." Hermione swallowed a giggle. Poor girl, named after a Muggle movie. She smiled at Ginny who was obviously relieved at being in a dorm with someone she knew, then frowned at Blaise, the pretty Slytherin was next to Draco, smiling a very nasty smile. "Arabella Demoine, and Mandy Brocklehurst, you shall be rooming with Zoe Peters, Olivia Estredge and Kaylina Forage." Harry listened for a few minutes more as he rattled off girls names, he jumped a bit when he heard his name. "..Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley, you will be sharing a dorm with Corrin Avalon and Carrick Knightly." Harry heard Ron groan beside him, "What's wrong Ron? Don't you want to be in a room with me?" "It's not you I'm groaning about Harry, didn't you hear the first person we are rooming with?" When Harry shook his head, Ron grimiced. "It's Malfoy, Harry, we are sharing a room with Malfoy."
Hermione stood in front of the large castle, flanked on both sides by Ron and Harry. She shivered, but not from the cold, she was nervous, the school was large, almost as large as Hogwarts, and was definitely imposing. "You all right, 'Mione?" Harry whispered in her ear. Hermione looked at him, with what she hoped was a bright smile. "Of course I am Harry, why do you ask?" "You looked a little nervous." "Nope, not me, not nervous at all." He raised his eyebrows and she groaned. "I was never able to lie to you was I?" Harry grinned and grabbed her hand. "Nope, that's why you like me so much, I keep you honest." Hermione blushed, it was a well kept secret that she had fancied Harry for the last couple of years. Only two people knew besides her, Ginny, who promised she would never tell, and.Ron. He had found out in 5th year when he caught her staring at Harry in Potions. He was kind about it, well, as kind as Ron could be about something like this. He teased her mercisly, but after she threatened to tell every one about his crush on Hannah Abbot, he had shut up. She blushed even harder when Harry sqeezed her hand. "Well, isn't this a picture perfect moment." The three teens turned around, Ron groaned. "Oh, it figures!" Draco Malfoy was standing there, smirking at them.
Harry recovered faster than the other two. "What are you doing here Malfoy?" He said with thinly veild disgust. Draco's smirked became more pronounced. "10 points to The Boy who asked Stupid Questions. I'm here, Potter, because this is my school, just like yours, for the rest of the year. Or at least until they fix up Hogwarts." "You think the least they could have done was separate the ferrets from the humans." Spat out Ron. Ginny giggled beside him. "And I had thought that this school might have had higher standerds than Hogwarts." His gaze raked over Ginny Weasley, his gaze purposly insulting. "I guess not." Ginny flushed to the roots of her hair, while Ron turned red for a different reason, he growled low in his throat and made to lunge at Malfoy. "Ron." Hermione grabbed his arm. "You don't want to get a detention on your first day do you?" "It would be worth it if I could wrap my hands around his skinny little." "Didn't know you had feelings for me Weasley," Draco interrupted, "Although I can assure you it isn't skinny or little." "You've had your own hands around it enough times to know by now, wouldn't you Malfoy?" Everybody gaped at Ginny, who clasped her hands around her mouth and turned even brighter than before. To everyone's further surprise, Draco began to laugh. He looked at the younger Weasley and Hermione could have sworn there was admiration in his eyes. "Ginny!" Ron choked out, shocked. "Well, Carrot Top, it looks like I underestimated you." Draco said with mirth, "You sure you aren't a Slytherin?" Ginny flushed again, but Hermione wasn't sure if it was from embarressment or pleasure. "If you haven't noticed, Malfoy," Hermione said to him, "Nobody is a Slytherin right now, not until our school is back, but speaking of ugly disgusting creatures, where's your entourage?" Draco's eyes narrowed, "Not that it is any of your buisness Granger, but most of the Slytherin's are at different schools, in fact the only person here that I actually know is Blaise Zabini. It figures though." "What do you mean?" She asked warily. "Just the fact that I'm not surprised that they seperated me from all my friends, but kept Hogwarts 'Dream Team' together." He sneered. "Hell, I can count six Gryffindors already, yet, for some reason, when it comes to Slytherin's, there is only about 2 of us, how interesting." Harry looked around with wide eyes, and saw that Malfoy was right, he saw many Gryffindors that he knew, Seamus, Dean, and his little brother were there, including a few others that he only knew by name. He saw Arabella, who waved at him with a smile as she stood with some of her Ravenclaw friends. He had a small pain when he saw that Cho Chang wasn't with them. He even saw Hufflepuffs sitting together in a small group. But he couldn't see any Slytherin's anywhere. "Harry?" He looked at Hermione who was tugging at his sleeve. "Yeah?" "You spaced out, it's time to go into the school now." "Where's Malfoy?" Hermione smiled. "After Ron called him a stupid ferret faced prat, he left. Come on, let's go inside."
She sat at one of the tables, her dark hair, pulled back into a pony tail as she surveyed the new students. There were only about 20 of them, mostly un-distinguishible. She didn't like that, she liked to be able to rememeber people. There was a girl with bright red hair, she would be easy to recognize again, and she supposed that the tall boy standing next to her was her brother, due to the fact that they looked almost alike. There was a girl, fairly normal looking, with wavy hair that bordered on frizzy. She was pretty in an intellectual looking sort of way, her book bag was close to overflowing and she looked around nervously. 'I wonder if she knows that she's got an ink smudge on her cheek?' The girl thought with a slight smile, when a hand reached down and wiped the girl's smudge away, the watchful girl looked up and gasped. The most handsome boy in the world was staring down at the girl who was clutching his hand. He had dark hair, slightly untidy, and glasses that did nothing to diminish the bright green of his eyes. The girl shook her head to rid herself of the uneasy feeling that overcame her. She looked at the other students, the only other person worth really noticing was a young man in the back, he stood there with a slightly defiant air, as if to say 'I don't want to be here, but you are making me, so I'm going to be as miserable as possible just to spite you.' He had white blonde hair that was slicked back to show the aristocratic and proud face of a boy her age, He was obviously from a well to do family from the quality of his robes and had light gray eyes that looked almost condescendily at those around him. "Cass? Cass!" A girl beside her put a hand on her shoulder. She shook out of her daze and looked at the younger girl beside her. "Yeah?" "The Headmaster is talking, I thought you might want to watch." "Yeah," Cass looked at the dark haired boy again before focusing her attention on her Headmaster. "Yeah I do."
"Welcome Hogwarts students!" Said the booming voice of Xavier Tenure, he was a huge man, unlike Proffessor Dumbledore who exuted a quiet, but almost mischeivious authority, Proffessor Tenure looked as if anyone who called him 'mischeivious' would get five years of detention. "Although the reason's you come to 'The Folklore Academy for Promising Witches and Wizards' are not exactly reason to celebrate." "Try saying that ten times fast," Whispered Ron to Harry, who grinned. "We are pleased that you have come to us, the first thing we will do is to tell you a few rules and regulations. I am especially pleased to tell you that Albus Dumbledore shall be staying here as well, he will be still considered a Proffessor although he will not be teaching any classes, he will be my advisor, and my friend here." Proffessor Tenure gave a small smile, "He will be arriving later this week." Hermione grinned and looked at Harry, who had a knowing smile on his face. "Harry did you know about this?" She asked. He looked down at her. "Maybe." Was all he said. "Now, here at Folklore Acadamy, we have a few rules that we hope you will follow, one is that the dugens are not to be entered by any students. You are expected to treat the teachers with the respect that is due to them, and also if you are to go to Venezzia, you must tell a teacher and get a suitable pass." He smiled at all the students. "That is all, now, unlike Hogwarts, we do not have 'houses,' we do have Quidditch teams," Hermione heard Harry breath a sigh of relief, "And we excpect you to try out for them, as we have not yet started the Quidditch year. We have dorms for all the students, 5 students are in each dorm, thankfully, you haven't come too late in the year, we are able to fit you in with some of our students as well so you will be able to get to know other students." Proffessor Tenure pulled out a large piece of paper out of thin air and cleared his throat. "The dorms are as follows: Hermione Granger, Virginia Weasley and Blaise Zabini, you shall be in a dorm with Cassandra McCauly, and Indianna Jones." Hermione swallowed a giggle. Poor girl, named after a Muggle movie. She smiled at Ginny who was obviously relieved at being in a dorm with someone she knew, then frowned at Blaise, the pretty Slytherin was next to Draco, smiling a very nasty smile. "Arabella Demoine, and Mandy Brocklehurst, you shall be rooming with Zoe Peters, Olivia Estredge and Kaylina Forage." Harry listened for a few minutes more as he rattled off girls names, he jumped a bit when he heard his name. "..Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley, you will be sharing a dorm with Corrin Avalon and Carrick Knightly." Harry heard Ron groan beside him, "What's wrong Ron? Don't you want to be in a room with me?" "It's not you I'm groaning about Harry, didn't you hear the first person we are rooming with?" When Harry shook his head, Ron grimiced. "It's Malfoy, Harry, we are sharing a room with Malfoy."