Susan looked out the window, clearly thinking hard. She was so lost in her
thoughts, that she didn't notice her friend, Hannah, walk over to her. Or
the small white flakes falling down.
"Susan," Hannah whispered.
"What?" she whispered back, "Why are we whispering?"
"Look!" She pointed her finger out the window, at the falling flakes, "It's snowing!" Susan sucked in her breath, realizing that she was to thick to notice the snow.
"Lets go!" Hannah nodded, and grabbed her cloak. The two girls stepped out of the common room, and into the hall.
"It's becoming a bit draftee, eh? A tad chilly." said a voice behind them. They turned on the spot, looking for the person who had spoken.
"Oh. Hello Morgan!" Hannah told the portrait, "how are you?"
"Oh, I'm fine, just fine. But the air is getting a wee bit chilly, don't ye know? Can't ye feel it?" the girls giggled.
"That's because it is snowing, silly!" Susan told the uninformed portrait.
"Oh! It is? Well, I'll be! Snow! And no one told me! Well, I must go take a look!" and with that, Morgan Le Fay left the silver frame in which she usually stood, and went to one closer to a window.
"Well, we can't easily get back into the common room. Better go outside!" Susan shrugged. Hannah nodded, and started walking towards the double doors. The girls were talking about the gossip that was going around the school those days. Things like:
"Did you head about Neville liking that second year? Louise, I think her name is, Louise Ridgeford?"
Or:
"Have you head about Draco Malfoy and his obsession over ButterBeer? Every day, a huge case of it lands in front of him in the morning at breakfast. Just enough to quench his thirst for it!" they both giggled at this one.
They even had a little of:
"Did you see Snape on Thursday? He looked like he was a beat! His face was so red!"
And they just touched on the subject of:
"The cereal this morning was a bit dry, don't you think so?"
But of course this was just gossip. They had a splendid time walking out of the doors. They were so wrapped up in their conversations, that they didn't notice the change of scenery. What had once been large snow covered fields, and turned into trees and more trees. They had wandered into Forbidden Forest. And they were completely lost, not knowing where they were...or what time it was. They were starting to hear things. Footsteps. Footsteps that weren't theirs. And voices. Well, one voice. It was saying things like:
"Ow!"
And:
"I can't make any noise!" it would mumble.
And once even:
"I think that is Susan and Hannah!" followed by a gasp.
The two girls didn't know what to think of the voice. They thought that they were hearing things in their minds.
But the voice said one thing loud enough to be noticed and categorized.
"Shoo! Go away, raven! I don't have any food!"
"Raven?" questioned Susan, "My admirer uses ravens to deliver the letters and things."
"And that sounds awfully like..." put in Hannah.
"Harry!" both girls said at the same time. Susan was shocked, and Hannah was astounded.
"What?" replied the voice. It had heard its name...and answered.
A/n: bum bum bummmmmmm! Hehe. Okay. I would like to thank all of the people who have review Hannah's Misery, and all those who are reading, but not reviewing. Ya'll deserve a thank you! And, also...thankies:
Sakura: hehe. Yes. I love those quotes. Kitty, kitty, cuteie kitty! heh
Carebear: ::wipes sweat from forehead:: phew! I'm no longer in trouble! YES! V. cute kitty!
S@bre Bl@ck: I'm a cat person. I love cats...lol. A mark, eh? Are u sure that you are on the side of the good? NO! YOU CAN'T BE! COME! COME JOIN US!!!!!!!!! Hehe.
Jax: hehe. I love that also! Wow! So much in common!
Draconemgirl: hun, you gotta get an account! And-you think THE CAT IS THE ADMIRER?!?!?!?!!?? Wow. Kinda thick of you. But, alas, I cannot say if you are right or not! Muahahahaha!
If you want a spin on things, I have a new tale. It is called A Rivals Lust. Very good tale. Please read:
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It is about the grandchildren of the Famous Three, and one more!
Well, ttfn!
Shadun
"Susan," Hannah whispered.
"What?" she whispered back, "Why are we whispering?"
"Look!" She pointed her finger out the window, at the falling flakes, "It's snowing!" Susan sucked in her breath, realizing that she was to thick to notice the snow.
"Lets go!" Hannah nodded, and grabbed her cloak. The two girls stepped out of the common room, and into the hall.
"It's becoming a bit draftee, eh? A tad chilly." said a voice behind them. They turned on the spot, looking for the person who had spoken.
"Oh. Hello Morgan!" Hannah told the portrait, "how are you?"
"Oh, I'm fine, just fine. But the air is getting a wee bit chilly, don't ye know? Can't ye feel it?" the girls giggled.
"That's because it is snowing, silly!" Susan told the uninformed portrait.
"Oh! It is? Well, I'll be! Snow! And no one told me! Well, I must go take a look!" and with that, Morgan Le Fay left the silver frame in which she usually stood, and went to one closer to a window.
"Well, we can't easily get back into the common room. Better go outside!" Susan shrugged. Hannah nodded, and started walking towards the double doors. The girls were talking about the gossip that was going around the school those days. Things like:
"Did you head about Neville liking that second year? Louise, I think her name is, Louise Ridgeford?"
Or:
"Have you head about Draco Malfoy and his obsession over ButterBeer? Every day, a huge case of it lands in front of him in the morning at breakfast. Just enough to quench his thirst for it!" they both giggled at this one.
They even had a little of:
"Did you see Snape on Thursday? He looked like he was a beat! His face was so red!"
And they just touched on the subject of:
"The cereal this morning was a bit dry, don't you think so?"
But of course this was just gossip. They had a splendid time walking out of the doors. They were so wrapped up in their conversations, that they didn't notice the change of scenery. What had once been large snow covered fields, and turned into trees and more trees. They had wandered into Forbidden Forest. And they were completely lost, not knowing where they were...or what time it was. They were starting to hear things. Footsteps. Footsteps that weren't theirs. And voices. Well, one voice. It was saying things like:
"Ow!"
And:
"I can't make any noise!" it would mumble.
And once even:
"I think that is Susan and Hannah!" followed by a gasp.
The two girls didn't know what to think of the voice. They thought that they were hearing things in their minds.
But the voice said one thing loud enough to be noticed and categorized.
"Shoo! Go away, raven! I don't have any food!"
"Raven?" questioned Susan, "My admirer uses ravens to deliver the letters and things."
"And that sounds awfully like..." put in Hannah.
"Harry!" both girls said at the same time. Susan was shocked, and Hannah was astounded.
"What?" replied the voice. It had heard its name...and answered.
A/n: bum bum bummmmmmm! Hehe. Okay. I would like to thank all of the people who have review Hannah's Misery, and all those who are reading, but not reviewing. Ya'll deserve a thank you! And, also...thankies:
Sakura: hehe. Yes. I love those quotes. Kitty, kitty, cuteie kitty! heh
Carebear: ::wipes sweat from forehead:: phew! I'm no longer in trouble! YES! V. cute kitty!
S@bre Bl@ck: I'm a cat person. I love cats...lol. A mark, eh? Are u sure that you are on the side of the good? NO! YOU CAN'T BE! COME! COME JOIN US!!!!!!!!! Hehe.
Jax: hehe. I love that also! Wow! So much in common!
Draconemgirl: hun, you gotta get an account! And-you think THE CAT IS THE ADMIRER?!?!?!?!!?? Wow. Kinda thick of you. But, alas, I cannot say if you are right or not! Muahahahaha!
If you want a spin on things, I have a new tale. It is called A Rivals Lust. Very good tale. Please read:
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It is about the grandchildren of the Famous Three, and one more!
Well, ttfn!
Shadun