The Prankster Queen
Chap. 1
A/N So, don't ask I just write when that darn purple demonic flying squirrel tells me I have to.
Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter or his friends, J.K Rowling does, but I do own Alley and her friends.
Allison Skye looked in her mirror lost in thought, her reflection was of a skinny, tall, mischievous young teenage girl, with big brown eyes with a ring of green, red hair with a hint of black.
"Alley!"she heard her foster mom, or Rose shout, breaking her thoughts.
"What!?"she screamed back. She walked to her mom's room to find with her mom inside with a man in his late 20's or 30's, this man had shaggy brown hair and mysterious gray eyes, he looked shocked when he saw her, but Rose(her foster mom) looked more shocked at the man. Then give Allison a stern look.
"Allison Lillian Skye, I thought I told you to do something about that hair." she said to her Allison grinned, it was their own little joke, since she came to stay here long ago, because she knew since she had come my hair had become non-messier.
"Has Brittany or Mary called, yet?" Allison asked, forgetting about the man.
"Both, about a well a attempt on the White House." She said amused.
"Which means to smoke the teachers and principals out of their rooms, and stink bomb the school. Not as big as I have done, but oh well."Allison heard the man laugh. So she came back to reality and saw he was there.
"So..... Who are you?"she asked the man.
"My name is Remus Lupin."He answered, looking at her, then looked at her foster mom."You never told her, Rose!"
"I-I don't know what your talking about!"She said, not looking at him.
"Great!Just Great!' He said angrily.
"Well, I have to go to school."Allison interrupted, looking at the clock, happy to leave.
"O.K., see you later honey, and I don't want anymore calls from that principle "Rose said as Allison walked outside.
"I can't promise anything!"Allison answered, as she spotted her friend, backpacks filled with thinks for mischief.
Chap. 1
A/N So, don't ask I just write when that darn purple demonic flying squirrel tells me I have to.
Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter or his friends, J.K Rowling does, but I do own Alley and her friends.
Allison Skye looked in her mirror lost in thought, her reflection was of a skinny, tall, mischievous young teenage girl, with big brown eyes with a ring of green, red hair with a hint of black.
"Alley!"she heard her foster mom, or Rose shout, breaking her thoughts.
"What!?"she screamed back. She walked to her mom's room to find with her mom inside with a man in his late 20's or 30's, this man had shaggy brown hair and mysterious gray eyes, he looked shocked when he saw her, but Rose(her foster mom) looked more shocked at the man. Then give Allison a stern look.
"Allison Lillian Skye, I thought I told you to do something about that hair." she said to her Allison grinned, it was their own little joke, since she came to stay here long ago, because she knew since she had come my hair had become non-messier.
"Has Brittany or Mary called, yet?" Allison asked, forgetting about the man.
"Both, about a well a attempt on the White House." She said amused.
"Which means to smoke the teachers and principals out of their rooms, and stink bomb the school. Not as big as I have done, but oh well."Allison heard the man laugh. So she came back to reality and saw he was there.
"So..... Who are you?"she asked the man.
"My name is Remus Lupin."He answered, looking at her, then looked at her foster mom."You never told her, Rose!"
"I-I don't know what your talking about!"She said, not looking at him.
"Great!Just Great!' He said angrily.
"Well, I have to go to school."Allison interrupted, looking at the clock, happy to leave.
"O.K., see you later honey, and I don't want anymore calls from that principle "Rose said as Allison walked outside.
"I can't promise anything!"Allison answered, as she spotted her friend, backpacks filled with thinks for mischief.