Disclaimer: As always I don't own Harry Potter or anything in J.K. Rowling world. Please do not sue, I am making o money and have nothing to sue for.
A/N: I have to thank my friend Liz for allowing me to use her computer to type and update over the summer. Also thank you to Alley, Liz, Marty and anyone else I have subjected to reading my stories before they are posted. Thank you guys… And thanks Blue Earth Goddess for the correct spelling of Griffindor and Slytherin (though this chapter is wrong I will try to correct it soon). Well, that's it for today. Read and enjoy.
Jamie Potter
and
The Sorting Hats Mistake
By: X-wing Day Chapter1 Part 2
It was hours later, long after Potions Class, when Jamie Potter stormed into the Griffindor common room, slamming her books onto a small table and dropping heavily into a chair. The 11 year old, red headed girl sitting on the other side of the table cringed.
"What's the problem, Jamie?" The girl asked cautiously but still concern as clear in her voice.
"Your older brother!" Jamie replied dangerously as she glared at no one in particular. "Mione, how can you live with him? He's… He's… He's just so…"
"I take him in small doses." Mione said jokingly as she smiled at the older girl. "Whatever Albus said or did to upset you, I'm sure he didn't mean it."
Jamie nodded, then stood and started toward her room to get ready for Quidditch practice. Just as she disappeared into the stairwell she heard Albus come in the portrait hole asking Mione what he had done wrong.
'Sometimes he's cute.' Jamie thought with a small smile as she headed up the stairs.
It was very and Hermies Malfoy was being extremely careful to avoid the caretaker as he slipped quietly through the halls. He quietly slunk to an empty classroom, careful to go unnoticed, and silently as possible slipped through the door pulling it shut behind him.
"I made it." He whispered to himself, looking for a place to sit down. He was surprised when he felt a hand over his mouth.
"Stay quiet." Whispered a familiar voice as he was he was enveloped in a large cloak.
"Who's in there?" Called a voice just before a teacher stuck their head in the door. After looking around the room very slowly, he pulled the door shut and they heard him muttering, as he walked down the hall, something about voices in his head.
Hermies stepped away as the hand released him. He strode forward a few paces before turning to look back at where he had been standing. Hermies looked at what he saw with amazement and a little awe. Nothing was there, nothing he could see. "Is that what I think it is?" He asked the air quietly.
"My grandfather's invisibility cloak." Jamie replied, smiling as she let the cloak slide off of her and hit the floor. The now visible Jamie smiled happily at Hermies. "How are you, Hermies?"
"Great!" Hermies exclaimed as he grinned and enfolded Jamie in a strong hug. Though Hermies was a year younger he was much taller than Jamie.
"You've grown again." Jamie exclaimed as she stepped back to look at him and scanned him with her eye to see how he had changed.
"Wait 'til you see Lucia, she grew two inches this summer! She'll be up to your shoulder next time you see her." Hermies proudly babbled on about his little sister. "Wait a moment. When did you da give you that cloak?"
"Early this summer, as soon as I got home form visiting your house. He said he was afraid some thing would happen, he wants to keep me safe." Jamie spoke softly as she thought of her father, the "Famous" Harry Potter.
"Even with Sirius as our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?" Hermies was slightly surprised though he still smiled.
"Yes, he bought himself a new cloak. He really wanted to make sure I was safe… Something really has him worried." She shook her head and smiled again. "I'm sorry about what Albus said."
"Albus? Your red-haired friend right?" He waited for her to nod before he smiled again. "That didn't bother me… It hurt you though didn't it?"
"Yeah, he doesn't know." Jamie sobered as she thought about the earlier incident. "No one does."
"Maybe we should keep it that way. Griffindor and Slythrin are rivals and I don't want to cause any trouble for you." Hermies looked at her very quietly.
"Alright, we'll keep it quiet… For now." She grinned and hugged him once again before she picked up the cloak. "Come on, I'll walk you back to the dungeons."
A/N : Okay, That's all she wrote… Err, all I've written today. I promise I will try to get the next part up soon. Until than, thank you for reading and I love to get feed back if you have time.
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