*~*~*~*~Thanx for the reviews, sorry I couldn't get it up sooner, I was
doing a report on Japan, and I needed A LOT of info. Okay? Thanx again,
Steph*~*~*~*~*
*~*(AN I've changed it so, when you're done, please review. K? Thanx.)
The girl's eyes blazed red. The reporter gasped for air, "W-who-w-w-what- a-are-y-y-you?"she sputtered through her clenched throat. The grip tighened. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" "He is soooooo cute, I'll take him. That face is irresistable!"the girl squilled. "I'm sorry honey, but you'll have to wait next year,"the mother said. "Ah, mum," the girl whinned as they turned and left. "I am NOT a he,"the cat said transforming into a Hogwarts proffessor. She had short brown hair down to her shoulders, she was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. "Now where is that new student?" her dark brown eyes scanned the streets.
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Voldemort circled her, "Can't believe it, just can't. Why-why didn't you kill that-that muggle!"he said in discust. "What's the matter with them?" "That's just it! They don't care, don't care at all. And him! You had to talk to him," "Who, Harry?"Alana asked. "Yes, him!" "But he didn't do anything?" "He tricked you! He doesn't like you,"he said smiling. Then he turned and left. Alana got up, a dog barked behind her. It made her jump. "How did you get here,"she said turning to the dog. She bent down and patted the black dog's head."What's this?" she took a letter from his mouth. "Noo!"he barked. Alana stared at the dog. "Did you say something?" "No-uh I mean, BARK,"the dog said. "Okay,"she said turning around."I'm not even going to ask." "Are you Alana?"the dog asked from behind her. "Yes,"she said turning around again. "Well than this is for you," a guy said handing her the letter. "W-where did the dog go?"she asked. The guy rolled his eyes,"I am the dog,"he said. Alana didn't say anything, she looked down to the letter. There was no address, but she opened it anyway, but she didn't even get to open it- "Alana!" "Y-yes!"she said panicking. "GET DOWN NOW!!" "Okay,"she said folding the letter into her pocket. "Who are you?"she whispered to the guy. "Sirius Black, Harry's godfather."he said as her eyes widened. As Alana walked out the door, she could hear a faint bark.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Harry looked out the window, Every Proffessor-encluding Dumbldor-were loking for Alana. Some people hated her, some people didn't care, and some- like Malfoy-envied her. Harry had some vision of Alana, dead or something. Voldemort wasn't known for being polite and letting people go unharmed. Hermione had locked herself up in her books again, and Ron-well, he didn't know where he was. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Alana clutched her broom to her chest as her robe scuffed against the brick walls. She looked up to the tiny window and gulped down whatever fear she had. She mounted her broom and took off. She heard footsteps, her father's voice screamed at her. She kept racing towards to window......'almost there....' she thought, 'almost there, come on, come on' she stretched out her hand as if to grab a hand, her finger touched the cold stone. At that moment the room went from a darken damp room, to one filled with pigment. Green. Light rushed in her eyes, her out-stretched her covered them as she flew out of the window. The light broke the wall into a million pieces as it followed her. The greenlight touched, knocking Alana off her broom. She flailed her arms and screamed. She heard someone laugh, a high pitched laugh, form right behind her......
*~*~*'Bum, bum, bum!!!!!! Tell me what you thought. Please review. Thanx,Steph^_^*~*~*
*~*(AN I've changed it so, when you're done, please review. K? Thanx.)
The girl's eyes blazed red. The reporter gasped for air, "W-who-w-w-what- a-are-y-y-you?"she sputtered through her clenched throat. The grip tighened. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" "He is soooooo cute, I'll take him. That face is irresistable!"the girl squilled. "I'm sorry honey, but you'll have to wait next year,"the mother said. "Ah, mum," the girl whinned as they turned and left. "I am NOT a he,"the cat said transforming into a Hogwarts proffessor. She had short brown hair down to her shoulders, she was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. "Now where is that new student?" her dark brown eyes scanned the streets.
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Voldemort circled her, "Can't believe it, just can't. Why-why didn't you kill that-that muggle!"he said in discust. "What's the matter with them?" "That's just it! They don't care, don't care at all. And him! You had to talk to him," "Who, Harry?"Alana asked. "Yes, him!" "But he didn't do anything?" "He tricked you! He doesn't like you,"he said smiling. Then he turned and left. Alana got up, a dog barked behind her. It made her jump. "How did you get here,"she said turning to the dog. She bent down and patted the black dog's head."What's this?" she took a letter from his mouth. "Noo!"he barked. Alana stared at the dog. "Did you say something?" "No-uh I mean, BARK,"the dog said. "Okay,"she said turning around."I'm not even going to ask." "Are you Alana?"the dog asked from behind her. "Yes,"she said turning around again. "Well than this is for you," a guy said handing her the letter. "W-where did the dog go?"she asked. The guy rolled his eyes,"I am the dog,"he said. Alana didn't say anything, she looked down to the letter. There was no address, but she opened it anyway, but she didn't even get to open it- "Alana!" "Y-yes!"she said panicking. "GET DOWN NOW!!" "Okay,"she said folding the letter into her pocket. "Who are you?"she whispered to the guy. "Sirius Black, Harry's godfather."he said as her eyes widened. As Alana walked out the door, she could hear a faint bark.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Harry looked out the window, Every Proffessor-encluding Dumbldor-were loking for Alana. Some people hated her, some people didn't care, and some- like Malfoy-envied her. Harry had some vision of Alana, dead or something. Voldemort wasn't known for being polite and letting people go unharmed. Hermione had locked herself up in her books again, and Ron-well, he didn't know where he was. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Alana clutched her broom to her chest as her robe scuffed against the brick walls. She looked up to the tiny window and gulped down whatever fear she had. She mounted her broom and took off. She heard footsteps, her father's voice screamed at her. She kept racing towards to window......'almost there....' she thought, 'almost there, come on, come on' she stretched out her hand as if to grab a hand, her finger touched the cold stone. At that moment the room went from a darken damp room, to one filled with pigment. Green. Light rushed in her eyes, her out-stretched her covered them as she flew out of the window. The light broke the wall into a million pieces as it followed her. The greenlight touched, knocking Alana off her broom. She flailed her arms and screamed. She heard someone laugh, a high pitched laugh, form right behind her......
*~*~*'Bum, bum, bum!!!!!! Tell me what you thought. Please review. Thanx,Steph^_^*~*~*