Disclaimer: I don't own anyone but Destiny. The poem was inspired by Archie
weird mysteries tv show. But I wrote the rest of it, but not the first
line.
"Do any of you have any ideas?" hissed George.
"There are only two of them, so lets split up and knock them off their brooms!" said Destiny. "You know, like in Quidditch!" Harry nodded and they split up in the air. The Deatheaters followed Harry and Destiny, leaving George and Angel(ina) to knock them down. George transfigured his wand into a club and hit Harry's Deatheater upside the head. The deatheater went limp and fell off of the broom onto one of the roofs below. Angelina wasn't having as much luck with Destiny's deatheater. The Deatheater had seen what had happened to it's companion and had jumped onto Destiny's broom. Destiny caught between stearing her broom and fighting a Deatheater was not helping her balance. Then the Deatheater pulled out his/her wand and started muttering something. But George was able to club the Deatheater before he/she could finish the spell. The Deatheater dropped down into a tree, leaving Destiny to steer her broom.
"Lets get out of here before the Deatheaters wake." Said Angel. They sped off to the burrow, landed and tried the door but it was locked. Harry knocked impatiently but no one answered. Pig poked his head out of the top window and swooped down with a note attatched to his leg. George caught it and read it out loud:
"George, Harry, Destiny and Angelina,
Dumbledore came by and picked us up because of the deatheater attacks. We are at Hogwarts and are awaiting your arrival. The letter is a portkey, three minutes after you open this letter, you will all be transported to Hogwarts. See you there.
Ron, Percy, Hermione , Ginny and Fred
George took Destiny's hand. She ripped her hand from his grip, looking at him strangely.
"It's a portkey, it will transport us to Hogwarts, we have to all touch George." Said Angelina quickly. Destiny nodded and took his hand while Harry grabbed Angelina's arm. Angelina touched George just as the key activated. The colors arrounded them blurred and a rush of air surrounded them as they arrived at Hogwarts. Destiny untangled herself from Angelina and Harry to look up at the ceiling. It showed a sky at sunset.
"Wow..i think I've been here before, I just can't remember when." She said. Professor Trelawny appeared from behind the door.
"Hello Destiny, I foresaw you coming here so I thought I would come out to greet you. Harry, George, Angelina, take your place at the Gryffindor table, the Sorting began several minutes ago. Come with me Destiny." Said Professor Trelawny in her airy way. Destiny followed her to the crowd of first years. She towered over the smaller first years. She blushed, thinking if only she could've started at the first year then she wouldn't have to be the only fifth year up there.
"Cooper, Dillon" said Professor McGonagall. A short boy with tousled blond hair walked up to the hat and pulled it onto his head. The hat twitched for a few seconds, then yelled,
"HUFFLEPUFF!!!!" the boy grinned, snatched off the hat and ran over to sit with his twin brother. Prof. McGonagall scanned the list.
"Cunning, Destiny." She said. Destiny looked up at her and nervously inched her way up to the hat. The hat grinned at her and almost jumped into her hands. She got up onto the stool and lightly placed the hat on her head. Immediately it tightened its grip on her and pushed on a little farther.
" Well, Destiny. I was wondering when I'd see you again. I remember when you used to play with me in Dumbledore's office. Lets see. Plenty of ambition, yes-yes, oh and lots of bravery. Hmmmm. You would do well in Slytherin. Learning will definetly not be a challenge to you! How about..RAVENCLAW!!!!" cried the hat. Destiny smiled and tried to pull off the hat but it wouldn't come off. She fell of the stool, struggling to pull it off.
"Raven and Red upon their heads, One has passed the task before, But the Dark Lord has much in store, And one has yet to prove herself, To test her bravery and her stealth, But mind you, if both should fail, There will be none to tell the tale."
Sang the hat in an eeriy tone. Its voice rang through the silent hall. Destiny was able to pull of the hat. She flung it back onto the stool and ran to the table decorated in blue. She bit her lip, trying not to cry from humiliation. When she looked up she saw that everyone at the Ravenclaw table was staring at her. Professor McGonagall cleared her voice, still looking at the Destiny suspiciously, then went back to reading from the list. ~Great. What the hell was that supposed to mean?~ she thought as the Ravenclaws next to her inched slightly away from her. She sighed and hugged her chest, waiting for the sorting to finish.
"Do any of you have any ideas?" hissed George.
"There are only two of them, so lets split up and knock them off their brooms!" said Destiny. "You know, like in Quidditch!" Harry nodded and they split up in the air. The Deatheaters followed Harry and Destiny, leaving George and Angel(ina) to knock them down. George transfigured his wand into a club and hit Harry's Deatheater upside the head. The deatheater went limp and fell off of the broom onto one of the roofs below. Angelina wasn't having as much luck with Destiny's deatheater. The Deatheater had seen what had happened to it's companion and had jumped onto Destiny's broom. Destiny caught between stearing her broom and fighting a Deatheater was not helping her balance. Then the Deatheater pulled out his/her wand and started muttering something. But George was able to club the Deatheater before he/she could finish the spell. The Deatheater dropped down into a tree, leaving Destiny to steer her broom.
"Lets get out of here before the Deatheaters wake." Said Angel. They sped off to the burrow, landed and tried the door but it was locked. Harry knocked impatiently but no one answered. Pig poked his head out of the top window and swooped down with a note attatched to his leg. George caught it and read it out loud:
"George, Harry, Destiny and Angelina,
Dumbledore came by and picked us up because of the deatheater attacks. We are at Hogwarts and are awaiting your arrival. The letter is a portkey, three minutes after you open this letter, you will all be transported to Hogwarts. See you there.
Ron, Percy, Hermione , Ginny and Fred
George took Destiny's hand. She ripped her hand from his grip, looking at him strangely.
"It's a portkey, it will transport us to Hogwarts, we have to all touch George." Said Angelina quickly. Destiny nodded and took his hand while Harry grabbed Angelina's arm. Angelina touched George just as the key activated. The colors arrounded them blurred and a rush of air surrounded them as they arrived at Hogwarts. Destiny untangled herself from Angelina and Harry to look up at the ceiling. It showed a sky at sunset.
"Wow..i think I've been here before, I just can't remember when." She said. Professor Trelawny appeared from behind the door.
"Hello Destiny, I foresaw you coming here so I thought I would come out to greet you. Harry, George, Angelina, take your place at the Gryffindor table, the Sorting began several minutes ago. Come with me Destiny." Said Professor Trelawny in her airy way. Destiny followed her to the crowd of first years. She towered over the smaller first years. She blushed, thinking if only she could've started at the first year then she wouldn't have to be the only fifth year up there.
"Cooper, Dillon" said Professor McGonagall. A short boy with tousled blond hair walked up to the hat and pulled it onto his head. The hat twitched for a few seconds, then yelled,
"HUFFLEPUFF!!!!" the boy grinned, snatched off the hat and ran over to sit with his twin brother. Prof. McGonagall scanned the list.
"Cunning, Destiny." She said. Destiny looked up at her and nervously inched her way up to the hat. The hat grinned at her and almost jumped into her hands. She got up onto the stool and lightly placed the hat on her head. Immediately it tightened its grip on her and pushed on a little farther.
" Well, Destiny. I was wondering when I'd see you again. I remember when you used to play with me in Dumbledore's office. Lets see. Plenty of ambition, yes-yes, oh and lots of bravery. Hmmmm. You would do well in Slytherin. Learning will definetly not be a challenge to you! How about..RAVENCLAW!!!!" cried the hat. Destiny smiled and tried to pull off the hat but it wouldn't come off. She fell of the stool, struggling to pull it off.
"Raven and Red upon their heads, One has passed the task before, But the Dark Lord has much in store, And one has yet to prove herself, To test her bravery and her stealth, But mind you, if both should fail, There will be none to tell the tale."
Sang the hat in an eeriy tone. Its voice rang through the silent hall. Destiny was able to pull of the hat. She flung it back onto the stool and ran to the table decorated in blue. She bit her lip, trying not to cry from humiliation. When she looked up she saw that everyone at the Ravenclaw table was staring at her. Professor McGonagall cleared her voice, still looking at the Destiny suspiciously, then went back to reading from the list. ~Great. What the hell was that supposed to mean?~ she thought as the Ravenclaws next to her inched slightly away from her. She sighed and hugged her chest, waiting for the sorting to finish.