A/N: Thanx to Kanzer for being my very first reviewer! ^.^ And a positive one too! Anyway, as promised, in this chapter, we meet a few new characters, and we find out who hates who, and who is obsessive over who! Please excuse any random bursts of insanity. I am currently watching my cousin bounce (literally) all over my room, with the added bonus of a massive sugar-high.
What am I thinking writing at 02:30 in the morning? Maybe it's the fact I don't think... yeah, that could be it.
Disclaimer: Nothing in this story belongs to me except the plot, Alex, Anthony, Daniel and any other characters you meet who are not in the Harry Potter series. The rest belongs to the one and only J.K. Rowling.
Everybody immediately turned to look at their headmaster. He looked at Hermione thoughtfully. "I'm sorry Miss Granger. I don't think this is the right time to tell you." Hermione's face fell and a look of dissapointment covered it. It soon vanished as another explosion was heard, this time it was just one floor above them. "Potter!" screamed a very familiar voice and they heard footsteps rapidly approaching. They all saw two boys appear on the staircase, both laughing too much it looked like they couldn't even breath. One boy had brownish-red hair and blue eyes. He was wearing clothes which looked like they had been dragged across a warzone. The dark blue shirt he was wearing had three buttons missing, and the black jeans had several rips in it.
The other had dark brown, messy hair and Harry's emerald green eyes. He was wearing a plain green t-shirt and blue jeans. Both of them had Gryffindor cloaks on. After hyperventilating for a few minutes, they both looked up, surprised to see a mass of students staring at them as if they'd lost their minds. Then, the boy with blue eyes grinned and reached into his pocket. They didn't see what he took out, but by the look on his face, it wasn't something innocent, like homework. (A/N: As if homework is innocent)
"Excuse us for a second." he said and dragged the other boy to one side of a staircase. He lifted the thing he had taken out of his pocket over the bannister and held it carefully. The other boy looked over, as if he was watching for something. Or someone.
"Not yet, not yet...NOW!" The first boy dropped the thing he was holding and after a couple of seconds, they heard a minature explosion, followed by "POTTER! WEASLEY! You two are in so much trouble!" The two boys burst into fits of laughter. Soon, a woman covered in red and gold paint appeared. She seemed to breathing rather heavily. She glared at the two boys who seemed to think that that was a good time to stop laughing. "Both of you. Detention" breathed the teacher, then stormed off. "She let us off easily, didn't she Danny?" said the green-eyed boy. The other glared at him. "My. Name. Is. Daniel." he said slowly, as if the brunette didn't understand English. The said brunette shrugged carelessly. Only then did they pay attention to the students watching them. The boy, whom we shall now call Daniel, opened his mouth to say something, but stopped abruptly when his eyes rested on Harry. His mouth still hanging open, he prodded the other boy, who followed his line of sight. His jaw joined Daniel's on the floor.
"Catching flies, boys?" came another, different female voice. This time, it was a girl with pitch-black hair and lilac eyes°. Her skin was as pale as the last girls, although she didn't have any freckles. She was wearing a dark purple tanktop with blue shorts and ankle boots. Over her clothes, she wore a Slytherin cloak. Her cool gaze was fixed on the boys, who had finally lifted their jaws off of the ground. The other boy glared at her. "What do you want Stone?" he snapped. The girl smirked. "Now now, Anthony. Play nice infront of guests." she said smoothly. "Oh, come on Lexie, give them a break." came yet another female voice. The new girl looked exactly like 'Lexie', except she had blonde hair instead of black, and blue eyes instead of lilac. She was obviously this girls twin. 'Lexie' glared at her. "Leah, I told you. Do NOT to call me Lexie. You know I hate my name." The blonde, who was wearing a Gryffindor cloak, smirked, a mirror image of her sister. "Of course I do. That's why I call you that." 'Lexie' growled and stormed off, her cloak billowing behind her.
Leah sighed and apologised to them, the boys included, for her sister's behaviour. "Now, now, Miss Stone. You should not be responsible for your sister." said Prof. Mc Gonnagal. "Thanks Professor. I'd better be going. Lunch time." At the mention of food, the two boys - Daniel and Anthony - snapped to attention. "Lunch time? Already?" said Anthony. Daniel rolled his eyes. "You really need a watch, you know that?" Anthony, in a random burst of immaturity, stuck his tongue out at Daniel. "Honestly, if you didn't look 16, I'd swear you were 3 year olds." said Leah, shaking her head grinning. A faint tinge of red covered Daniel's cheeks as the blonde walked off. Unfortunately (for him anyway) the 'Past Students' noticed this. As did Anthony. As the two boys walked off, you could hear this:
"You like Leah. Wait until Sammy hears this. She's going to go into heart-failure."
"You know, she's right. You do act like a three-year-old."
"At least I don't like Lexie Stone's sister."
"Oh yeah, that's right. You like Malfoy."
"What!?! I do NOT!"
"Denial is a stage, my friend..."
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° I have a thing with lilac eyes. Don't ask.
A/N: Well? I mentioned Alex in the last chapter, but I didn't say that was Future Malfoy's name. Will we ever find out her name? Will I ever invent a plot for this thing? Probably not. Please R/R! I need the votes of confidence! :)
What am I thinking writing at 02:30 in the morning? Maybe it's the fact I don't think... yeah, that could be it.
Disclaimer: Nothing in this story belongs to me except the plot, Alex, Anthony, Daniel and any other characters you meet who are not in the Harry Potter series. The rest belongs to the one and only J.K. Rowling.
Everybody immediately turned to look at their headmaster. He looked at Hermione thoughtfully. "I'm sorry Miss Granger. I don't think this is the right time to tell you." Hermione's face fell and a look of dissapointment covered it. It soon vanished as another explosion was heard, this time it was just one floor above them. "Potter!" screamed a very familiar voice and they heard footsteps rapidly approaching. They all saw two boys appear on the staircase, both laughing too much it looked like they couldn't even breath. One boy had brownish-red hair and blue eyes. He was wearing clothes which looked like they had been dragged across a warzone. The dark blue shirt he was wearing had three buttons missing, and the black jeans had several rips in it.
The other had dark brown, messy hair and Harry's emerald green eyes. He was wearing a plain green t-shirt and blue jeans. Both of them had Gryffindor cloaks on. After hyperventilating for a few minutes, they both looked up, surprised to see a mass of students staring at them as if they'd lost their minds. Then, the boy with blue eyes grinned and reached into his pocket. They didn't see what he took out, but by the look on his face, it wasn't something innocent, like homework. (A/N: As if homework is innocent)
"Excuse us for a second." he said and dragged the other boy to one side of a staircase. He lifted the thing he had taken out of his pocket over the bannister and held it carefully. The other boy looked over, as if he was watching for something. Or someone.
"Not yet, not yet...NOW!" The first boy dropped the thing he was holding and after a couple of seconds, they heard a minature explosion, followed by "POTTER! WEASLEY! You two are in so much trouble!" The two boys burst into fits of laughter. Soon, a woman covered in red and gold paint appeared. She seemed to breathing rather heavily. She glared at the two boys who seemed to think that that was a good time to stop laughing. "Both of you. Detention" breathed the teacher, then stormed off. "She let us off easily, didn't she Danny?" said the green-eyed boy. The other glared at him. "My. Name. Is. Daniel." he said slowly, as if the brunette didn't understand English. The said brunette shrugged carelessly. Only then did they pay attention to the students watching them. The boy, whom we shall now call Daniel, opened his mouth to say something, but stopped abruptly when his eyes rested on Harry. His mouth still hanging open, he prodded the other boy, who followed his line of sight. His jaw joined Daniel's on the floor.
"Catching flies, boys?" came another, different female voice. This time, it was a girl with pitch-black hair and lilac eyes°. Her skin was as pale as the last girls, although she didn't have any freckles. She was wearing a dark purple tanktop with blue shorts and ankle boots. Over her clothes, she wore a Slytherin cloak. Her cool gaze was fixed on the boys, who had finally lifted their jaws off of the ground. The other boy glared at her. "What do you want Stone?" he snapped. The girl smirked. "Now now, Anthony. Play nice infront of guests." she said smoothly. "Oh, come on Lexie, give them a break." came yet another female voice. The new girl looked exactly like 'Lexie', except she had blonde hair instead of black, and blue eyes instead of lilac. She was obviously this girls twin. 'Lexie' glared at her. "Leah, I told you. Do NOT to call me Lexie. You know I hate my name." The blonde, who was wearing a Gryffindor cloak, smirked, a mirror image of her sister. "Of course I do. That's why I call you that." 'Lexie' growled and stormed off, her cloak billowing behind her.
Leah sighed and apologised to them, the boys included, for her sister's behaviour. "Now, now, Miss Stone. You should not be responsible for your sister." said Prof. Mc Gonnagal. "Thanks Professor. I'd better be going. Lunch time." At the mention of food, the two boys - Daniel and Anthony - snapped to attention. "Lunch time? Already?" said Anthony. Daniel rolled his eyes. "You really need a watch, you know that?" Anthony, in a random burst of immaturity, stuck his tongue out at Daniel. "Honestly, if you didn't look 16, I'd swear you were 3 year olds." said Leah, shaking her head grinning. A faint tinge of red covered Daniel's cheeks as the blonde walked off. Unfortunately (for him anyway) the 'Past Students' noticed this. As did Anthony. As the two boys walked off, you could hear this:
"You like Leah. Wait until Sammy hears this. She's going to go into heart-failure."
"You know, she's right. You do act like a three-year-old."
"At least I don't like Lexie Stone's sister."
"Oh yeah, that's right. You like Malfoy."
"What!?! I do NOT!"
"Denial is a stage, my friend..."
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° I have a thing with lilac eyes. Don't ask.
A/N: Well? I mentioned Alex in the last chapter, but I didn't say that was Future Malfoy's name. Will we ever find out her name? Will I ever invent a plot for this thing? Probably not. Please R/R! I need the votes of confidence! :)