The Bond of Friendship
By: Sopwith
In a quiet part of Montana where the trees grow large and the snow falls free, is a school of magic and mystery. It is a place very much like the Hogwarts of England. There are the same houses and is a very peaceful place.
James O'Connell, a 6th year student was walking toward his first class. It was Defense Against the Dark Arts class. It was always his favorite class. His good friends were there too. One of them Troy Malden, who was a pretty girl who kept order between her friends in arguments and had a cool head in difficult situations. She always had a joke in at the right time. Another friend, Jim Scot was the improvisational master, he loved to tinker with things and had a use amount of curiosity in him. Tom Thompson was the type of person who was always loyal and stand by his friends until the end. When James walked inside the classroom he saw his friends sitting by the huge globe to the back of the room. He sat at the end of the table. Professor Wilkman walked into the classroom with his brown robes on as usual. He pulled out his wand and made his teacher's book appear on his desk. "Good morning class," he said. "Well, let's get to it shall we," he continued. As he spoke to the class, James and his friends were talking in the back of the class. "Look at this," Tom said as he pulled out that day's edition of the Daily Profit. James saw a man in muggle clothing shaking hands with Mr. Robert Wallace (the American President of Magic). "Negotiations with muggles to allow open trade with them." James looked at Tom and asked, "That will blow our world's cover." Jim looked at James and said, "No, secret, but open trade." "I'd better watch out for my wand then," Troy joked. Nobody laughed so she turned red and listened. Tom then said, "We can't trust muggles, they will cause more problems than good." James gave Tom a frown. James's father was a muggle. "I'm worried," Tom said after seeing James's look. James couldn't help but see Tom's point of view. If the muggles ever found out that the magical world existed, then there would be ciaos.
I own nothing except for the Characters I have made for the story. Everything else that has to do with Harry Potter is J. K. Rowling's.
By: Sopwith
In a quiet part of Montana where the trees grow large and the snow falls free, is a school of magic and mystery. It is a place very much like the Hogwarts of England. There are the same houses and is a very peaceful place.
James O'Connell, a 6th year student was walking toward his first class. It was Defense Against the Dark Arts class. It was always his favorite class. His good friends were there too. One of them Troy Malden, who was a pretty girl who kept order between her friends in arguments and had a cool head in difficult situations. She always had a joke in at the right time. Another friend, Jim Scot was the improvisational master, he loved to tinker with things and had a use amount of curiosity in him. Tom Thompson was the type of person who was always loyal and stand by his friends until the end. When James walked inside the classroom he saw his friends sitting by the huge globe to the back of the room. He sat at the end of the table. Professor Wilkman walked into the classroom with his brown robes on as usual. He pulled out his wand and made his teacher's book appear on his desk. "Good morning class," he said. "Well, let's get to it shall we," he continued. As he spoke to the class, James and his friends were talking in the back of the class. "Look at this," Tom said as he pulled out that day's edition of the Daily Profit. James saw a man in muggle clothing shaking hands with Mr. Robert Wallace (the American President of Magic). "Negotiations with muggles to allow open trade with them." James looked at Tom and asked, "That will blow our world's cover." Jim looked at James and said, "No, secret, but open trade." "I'd better watch out for my wand then," Troy joked. Nobody laughed so she turned red and listened. Tom then said, "We can't trust muggles, they will cause more problems than good." James gave Tom a frown. James's father was a muggle. "I'm worried," Tom said after seeing James's look. James couldn't help but see Tom's point of view. If the muggles ever found out that the magical world existed, then there would be ciaos.
I own nothing except for the Characters I have made for the story. Everything else that has to do with Harry Potter is J. K. Rowling's.