CHAPTER TWO
SOMETHING GONE WRONG
Harry had gotten into some warm clothes, realizing it had been winter, and that it was strange to be this cold, but on his robes, and pulled out his broom, and flew into the sky, as fast as he could to Ron's house, where Hermonie had been waiting.
"We have to do something, they cant close hogwarts!" Ron said.
"Definitely not," Hermonie said.
"They aren't going to close it," Harry assured, as if he could do something about it, "Ready?" he asked.
"As dangerous as it is... yes," Ron said, and they all flew as fast as they could to Hogwarts.
***
"This is terrible," McGonagall said, packing up her things, "Hogwarts is going to be closed..."
The three appeared, drenched, and out of breath, "McGonagall, what's going on?"
"I can't believe you!" she raised her voice, "Using magic during the summer holiday."
"But, we needed to find out what's going on, we all need Hogwarts," Harry explained.
"Well, you'll be going to different school's until we can stop the curse that has been placed on the school. If the sorting hat and the ___ quill don't work, the school is almost nonfunctional."
"I cant believe it... what kinda spell is it?" Hermonie asked.
"None of use know, that's why we have to close hogwarts, we aren't sure what could happen when the first years come, where would they go?" she asked.
"This isn't fair," Harry cried.
"It's not about being fair," McGonagall reminded.
Harry stormed off, with the intentions of talking to Dumbeldore.
Ron followed.
"McGonagall?" Hermonie asked.
"Yes?"
She dreaded to ask, "When you said we'd have to go to diffent schools, you ment that we'd all be going to a different school, split up, didn't you?"
"I'm afraid that's what's going to happen."
Hermonie walked out, knowing that the worst had just happened, but maybe if she could figure out what kinda spell it was, or who caused it. She couldn't think of a person that would do such a think but Voldernmont, but dreaded to think that he could do this.
"Harry?" Ron asked.
"Yes Ron?"
"Does your scar hurt?"
"No... why?"
"It seems that when ever Voldermort around, your scar hurts.."
"Maybe he didn't do this."
"Of course he did, he had to have, no other wizard could do this," Ron argued.
"We don't know that! We've only been around for 15 years, we only know what we've been told to know, maybe they don't want use to know about this wizard."
"That makes sense, but..." Ron tried to word it, "Maybe you can only really right Voldernmont, maybe this isn't your battle."
"This is our school Ron, I don't want to be split up, Everyone in this school, and the school it's self is the only thing that keeps me going. If I don't help save it, then there would be nothing to fill that gap!" Harry put on the defensive.
"Sorry," Ron said, backing off, realizing he should have half the courage and passion Harry had at that moment.
Hermonie ran to the library, were she looked up wizards who had been as powerful as Voldernmont, while hoping Harry and Ron would find something out, anything that would help them save the school, because she knew exactly where she would end up, Muggle school.
***
Kat woke up after thunder rumbled the sky, maybe that was a sign.
She quietly walked down the stairs, after grabbing her coat she walked to the door, and tried opening it. A wizard stood on the other side, he as really pale, wearing black with long-ish greasy black hair and a bent noise.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"I believe Oliver Wood lives here?" he asked.
"Give him this," he said, handing her the letter.
"OK..." she walked back in, shutting the door, and putting the letter on the table, now what, he could think she was trying to steal something, by leaving while Oliver was asleep.
She sat down, and waited a little, and then walked back to the door, and another man stood, just about to knock, actually he was a giant, very tall, round, with a black greying beard and hair, and a pink umbrella.
"Oh, sorry," he said, "I was just checking to see if Oliver was home."
"At Eleven o five at night?" she tested.
"Well, I just wanted to take the chance while I was in town, well, I guess he's asleep," he asked.
"I don't know, you can go see."
"You don't live here?"
"No, actually, I was going to go home now, nice meeting you," she ran out the door, and put the hood on her jacket, while rushing into the woods, and finding a road, where she followed.
She saw a cat on the road, it looked at her strangely, seeming to have stripes that formed glasses around it's eyes. It meowed, then seemed to be angry and ran off nearly as fast as it could.
A truck eventually road past Kat, and she got a ride into town.
***
Higrid called around for Wood, who eventually came.
"Who was that girl?" Higrid asked.
"Her name's Kat, I was going to write Dumbedore in the morning about it."
"Oh, you might as well go now," he pointed to the letter on the table, "Snape stopped by."
Oliver read the letter, then grabbed his robes and broom, "All right, I'll see you there."
"I've got a question about this Kat?" Higrid stopped Wood as he opened the door.
"Yeah?"
"Was she supposed to be there when you told Dumbledore?"
"No, why?"
"She left a while ago."
"I hope she knows her way home," Wood said, mounting his broom, and flying to the sky, were a reasonable amount of people had been flying in the direction of Hogwarts.
***
Malfoy joined the massive amount of people who waited in the dinning hall for some kinda explanation with his father, as the other students were with there parents. As the rest of the letters were delivered, the room got smaller and smaller and most of the people had to stand, waiting for some explanation, but they received nothing.
Harry waited in Dumbledore's room, that had been practically empty.
"I hope he's just remodeling," Ron said.
"They really are going to close Hogwarts."
"Don't think like that, Harry, we can fix it, we can do anything. Look at what we've been though."
They heard someone walking up the steps, and hoped that it had been Dumbledore, and were displeased to find out that it had been just a girl.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm Ron, and he's Harry," Ron introduced to the girl, who wore a blue shirt and black shirt, with a black robe.
She had brown hair, and wore glasses, "Can I talk to Dumbledore?"
"About?" Harry defended, realizing she wasn't the least bit interesting in the fact he was Harry Potter.
"My school wishes to claim some of the students, we want to make sure we get the good ones."
"What?" Ron was appalled.
"What school do you go to?" Harry asked.
"Doesn't matter, you wont have to go there, we only want the best," she said.
This hurt them both, "Who do you think you are?"
"I'm allot smarter then you are, Ron, don't worry, your on the list, as well as Hermoinie and Drako Malfoy."
"How could Drako get in and not me?" Harry asked.
"Because, you are only a name," she said, leaving.
"A name that earned us the house cup a few times!" Ron defended.
The girl proceeded to the Dinning hall, and caught the attention of Drako, who had been pulling off his 'the world is horrible, I cant believe they would do this, I bet Harry's behind it, his stupid scar,' fit.
She handed him a card, "Welcome to the Cosmouse School of witchcraft and wizardry," she said, then walked away, to look for Hermonie.
"The what?" Drako's father asked, taking the card, "I've never heard of that!" he said, then told his new house elf, "Go find out!"
"Yes sir!" the elf said.
Hermonie had been looking in the books, and tried to calm herself down so that she could concentrate.
"Hermonie?" the girl asked.
"Yes?"
"Welcome to the Cosmouse school of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
She walked away, but then turned back, "Give this to your friend Ron," and she handed her another letter.
Now Hermonie couldn't help but try to find some information on this Cosmouse school, but there hadn't been any information on it anywhere.
It seems one strange thing after another keeps happening, first the school has to be closes because of a curse that no one knew existed, and then there's a strange new Wizardry school that doesn't want Harry Potter, possibly because they don't want this to happen to there school, but maybe, there's a much deeper reason, much much deeper.
SOMETHING GONE WRONG
Harry had gotten into some warm clothes, realizing it had been winter, and that it was strange to be this cold, but on his robes, and pulled out his broom, and flew into the sky, as fast as he could to Ron's house, where Hermonie had been waiting.
"We have to do something, they cant close hogwarts!" Ron said.
"Definitely not," Hermonie said.
"They aren't going to close it," Harry assured, as if he could do something about it, "Ready?" he asked.
"As dangerous as it is... yes," Ron said, and they all flew as fast as they could to Hogwarts.
***
"This is terrible," McGonagall said, packing up her things, "Hogwarts is going to be closed..."
The three appeared, drenched, and out of breath, "McGonagall, what's going on?"
"I can't believe you!" she raised her voice, "Using magic during the summer holiday."
"But, we needed to find out what's going on, we all need Hogwarts," Harry explained.
"Well, you'll be going to different school's until we can stop the curse that has been placed on the school. If the sorting hat and the ___ quill don't work, the school is almost nonfunctional."
"I cant believe it... what kinda spell is it?" Hermonie asked.
"None of use know, that's why we have to close hogwarts, we aren't sure what could happen when the first years come, where would they go?" she asked.
"This isn't fair," Harry cried.
"It's not about being fair," McGonagall reminded.
Harry stormed off, with the intentions of talking to Dumbeldore.
Ron followed.
"McGonagall?" Hermonie asked.
"Yes?"
She dreaded to ask, "When you said we'd have to go to diffent schools, you ment that we'd all be going to a different school, split up, didn't you?"
"I'm afraid that's what's going to happen."
Hermonie walked out, knowing that the worst had just happened, but maybe if she could figure out what kinda spell it was, or who caused it. She couldn't think of a person that would do such a think but Voldernmont, but dreaded to think that he could do this.
"Harry?" Ron asked.
"Yes Ron?"
"Does your scar hurt?"
"No... why?"
"It seems that when ever Voldermort around, your scar hurts.."
"Maybe he didn't do this."
"Of course he did, he had to have, no other wizard could do this," Ron argued.
"We don't know that! We've only been around for 15 years, we only know what we've been told to know, maybe they don't want use to know about this wizard."
"That makes sense, but..." Ron tried to word it, "Maybe you can only really right Voldernmont, maybe this isn't your battle."
"This is our school Ron, I don't want to be split up, Everyone in this school, and the school it's self is the only thing that keeps me going. If I don't help save it, then there would be nothing to fill that gap!" Harry put on the defensive.
"Sorry," Ron said, backing off, realizing he should have half the courage and passion Harry had at that moment.
Hermonie ran to the library, were she looked up wizards who had been as powerful as Voldernmont, while hoping Harry and Ron would find something out, anything that would help them save the school, because she knew exactly where she would end up, Muggle school.
***
Kat woke up after thunder rumbled the sky, maybe that was a sign.
She quietly walked down the stairs, after grabbing her coat she walked to the door, and tried opening it. A wizard stood on the other side, he as really pale, wearing black with long-ish greasy black hair and a bent noise.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"I believe Oliver Wood lives here?" he asked.
"Give him this," he said, handing her the letter.
"OK..." she walked back in, shutting the door, and putting the letter on the table, now what, he could think she was trying to steal something, by leaving while Oliver was asleep.
She sat down, and waited a little, and then walked back to the door, and another man stood, just about to knock, actually he was a giant, very tall, round, with a black greying beard and hair, and a pink umbrella.
"Oh, sorry," he said, "I was just checking to see if Oliver was home."
"At Eleven o five at night?" she tested.
"Well, I just wanted to take the chance while I was in town, well, I guess he's asleep," he asked.
"I don't know, you can go see."
"You don't live here?"
"No, actually, I was going to go home now, nice meeting you," she ran out the door, and put the hood on her jacket, while rushing into the woods, and finding a road, where she followed.
She saw a cat on the road, it looked at her strangely, seeming to have stripes that formed glasses around it's eyes. It meowed, then seemed to be angry and ran off nearly as fast as it could.
A truck eventually road past Kat, and she got a ride into town.
***
Higrid called around for Wood, who eventually came.
"Who was that girl?" Higrid asked.
"Her name's Kat, I was going to write Dumbedore in the morning about it."
"Oh, you might as well go now," he pointed to the letter on the table, "Snape stopped by."
Oliver read the letter, then grabbed his robes and broom, "All right, I'll see you there."
"I've got a question about this Kat?" Higrid stopped Wood as he opened the door.
"Yeah?"
"Was she supposed to be there when you told Dumbledore?"
"No, why?"
"She left a while ago."
"I hope she knows her way home," Wood said, mounting his broom, and flying to the sky, were a reasonable amount of people had been flying in the direction of Hogwarts.
***
Malfoy joined the massive amount of people who waited in the dinning hall for some kinda explanation with his father, as the other students were with there parents. As the rest of the letters were delivered, the room got smaller and smaller and most of the people had to stand, waiting for some explanation, but they received nothing.
Harry waited in Dumbledore's room, that had been practically empty.
"I hope he's just remodeling," Ron said.
"They really are going to close Hogwarts."
"Don't think like that, Harry, we can fix it, we can do anything. Look at what we've been though."
They heard someone walking up the steps, and hoped that it had been Dumbledore, and were displeased to find out that it had been just a girl.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm Ron, and he's Harry," Ron introduced to the girl, who wore a blue shirt and black shirt, with a black robe.
She had brown hair, and wore glasses, "Can I talk to Dumbledore?"
"About?" Harry defended, realizing she wasn't the least bit interesting in the fact he was Harry Potter.
"My school wishes to claim some of the students, we want to make sure we get the good ones."
"What?" Ron was appalled.
"What school do you go to?" Harry asked.
"Doesn't matter, you wont have to go there, we only want the best," she said.
This hurt them both, "Who do you think you are?"
"I'm allot smarter then you are, Ron, don't worry, your on the list, as well as Hermoinie and Drako Malfoy."
"How could Drako get in and not me?" Harry asked.
"Because, you are only a name," she said, leaving.
"A name that earned us the house cup a few times!" Ron defended.
The girl proceeded to the Dinning hall, and caught the attention of Drako, who had been pulling off his 'the world is horrible, I cant believe they would do this, I bet Harry's behind it, his stupid scar,' fit.
She handed him a card, "Welcome to the Cosmouse School of witchcraft and wizardry," she said, then walked away, to look for Hermonie.
"The what?" Drako's father asked, taking the card, "I've never heard of that!" he said, then told his new house elf, "Go find out!"
"Yes sir!" the elf said.
Hermonie had been looking in the books, and tried to calm herself down so that she could concentrate.
"Hermonie?" the girl asked.
"Yes?"
"Welcome to the Cosmouse school of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
She walked away, but then turned back, "Give this to your friend Ron," and she handed her another letter.
Now Hermonie couldn't help but try to find some information on this Cosmouse school, but there hadn't been any information on it anywhere.
It seems one strange thing after another keeps happening, first the school has to be closes because of a curse that no one knew existed, and then there's a strange new Wizardry school that doesn't want Harry Potter, possibly because they don't want this to happen to there school, but maybe, there's a much deeper reason, much much deeper.
