A:N well here comes another I hope u like it
Disclaimer : Harry Potter, Yeah I own harry potter (big bouncer type guys in white uniforms come up and drag me kicking and screaming to a metal hospital)
Harry Potter and the story with no title as of now CH 7
"So where did you go this afternoon?" Ron asked Harry as they idely chatted in the Gryfindor commen room.
"I was on a mission for the OOP" Harry responded
"The what?" Ron exclamed"
"The OOP, you know the Order of the Phoneix, oh and you and Hermione are also memebers" with that Harry went on explaing about the OOP and what it did.
Wihout warning, Dumbledore burst into the common room with a cold fury in his eyes
"boys Diagon Alley has just been attacked by D.Es" he exclamied
"we have to go to help stop them with the Auruors" he continued, "here is an instant Portkey it will take us dircetly to Diagon Alley" Harry, Ron and Dumbledore all grabbed onto the Portkey and then with a *pop* they were gone...
*All of a sudden the big clock struck 6 and I had a feeling of foreboding fear. That was when all heck broke loose...........*
With a bang, about 20 people wearing dark robes and masks popped out of no where. For a moment I stood perfectly still, wiling my body to move but not getting any results, as I thought of what to do.
Finally after a few tense seconds, I kicked over the nearest round and white table (I was by the ice cream shop) and dove behind it. I felt a curse whiz by my ear and watched it shatter into the brick wall behind me. As I hunched my frame behind the table, facing the wall, I muttered reflecticus and knew that the glass window of the ice cream shop was now charmed to reflect any cureses or hexes back towards the street.
Unfortunatly for me, I noticed a death eater coming towards my hiding place. Recalling what I had learnt about angles in geometry, I angled my curse (stupefy) off the window and into his chest. It was at that moment, that I wished there was a way that I could make sure that my curses would hit true. As if answering my prayers, the days edition of the Daily Prophet fluttered down to me. Glancing down to read the headline I smiled. "NEW charm discovered , lasercus an aiming charm was discovered yesterday...". Arming myself with the charm by muttering Lasercus, I watched amazed as a red dot (That as if coming from a muggle laser pointer) came pointing out of my wand. Thinking that now was better then later I sprinted from behind the table out into the street. Taking several death eaters by surprise, I stunned 3 more.
That was when the Aurors showed up and along with other people wearing golden robes the chaos calmed down. After a few minutes one of the younger Aurors walked towards me and told me that I needed to give him a statement. I recounted everything I had done in Diagon Alley that afternoon, convenitly leaving out the part about the vison, and after that Professor mcgonical came up to me and we flooed back to Hogwarts.
There in Dumbledore's office I explained everything, including the vision to him. He seemed satisfied with the answers I gave him and I left it at that.Harry, Ron, Hermione and the rest of the Weasleys were all introuduced to me but Dumbledore would only tell them that I was an exchange student from America, he wouldn't tell them anything else. The next few days were fun as I became accustomed to the castle and got caught up with what I was supposed to have learnt by having practical lessons with all the teachers. Defense classes were taught by Dumbledore though, because he still hadn't found a candidate who would take the job. A few days later the day I was dreading had came to be, my first lesson with Snape. (Was going to leave as a cliffy there but the chapter is just too short so I won't)
"Good Morning professor' I chimed, a little to cheerful I might add as I had been eating pixie sticks for 3 hours the night before studying all the information I had learned so far.
"Sit down Palmer" Snape said curtly, as if he didn't want to be there.
"You know professor," I began, (uh oh I was beginning one of my famous rants which would not stop until I was finished) " your hair is rather greasy, I have some perts plus shampoo that I'm certain would do a great job on your hair, cause it doesn't look like you've washed it in like years. Also, while your at it washing your hair possibly, you can reach down and grab that stick that's stuck up your ass cause that too hasn't seen the light of day in like years. Possibly, if you were a little kinder to your students, and not half as biased towards your house, students might actually want you as their teacher." I concluded
"Potter! 50 points from gryfindor" Snape bellowed Furiously.
"Um professor, I'm not Potter, you can't take points away if school is not in session , and how do you know I'll be in Gryfindor." I responded.
"Fine, whatever, lets just get this class over so when I see you again in 2 days (it was August 31st) I can take house points off" Snape replied
It turned out that I wasn't half as bad a potion student as I thought I would be. It reminded me a lot of chemistry which I was taking in high school before Hogwarts.
Two days quickly passed and soon it was time for the sorting feast. Because, I had been in Hogwarts all summer I didn't have to take the Hogwarts express or the boats across the lake but I did have to listen to Mcgonical's speech.
She had just finished explaining how we were going to be split into houses and left momentarily to go and see if everything was ready. I felt very strange towering over a bunch of 11 year olds but I did my best to not show it. That was when one of the 1st years, Max Google, asked me a question I thought I'd never have to answer.
"Um, excuse me mister, well what do we have to do to get into Hogwarts" he said nervously.
*well you have to fight six mountain trolls* I mused to myself, but noticing his greenish complexion I told him that all he had to do was put on a hat. Mcgonical soon arrived and walked us into the great hall. I then stood back and listened to the craziest sorting song I had ever heard...
The sorting rap
Yo I'm the sorting hat and all I do is sort
some of you might think I'm a dork
if your brave and humble
gryffindors for you
sneaky and ambitions
slythern awaits
smart and intellectual
ravenclaw seems like the pearly gates
If hard working is your type
then join the Hufflepuff hipe
that's all for now
Don't have a cow
I'll be back next year so
there is nothing to fear.
(Fade out hip hop music)
Then Mcgonical stepped forward and said the name of the first student who was to be sorted. Happily I noted that Max Google was proclaimed a gryfindor. When all the first years were done sorting and I was the only person left up there Dumbledore cleared his throat and began.
"This is a transfer student from America Chris Palmer, I'm sure that you will all treat him with respect and dignity. Mr. Palmer if you will" with that he motioned for me to put the sorting hat on my head...
(ok this is from harrys pov)
Ron, Hermione and I were talking about the new American kid. He had been sitting with the sorting hat on his head for over 45 minutes and we were starting to get worried. Even Dumbledore was looking slightly confused. That's when something I would never thought I'd see happened. The sorting hat exploded into a trillion pieces and the kid just sat there on the three legged stool with a sheepish grin on his face...
A:N well I hoped u like it please r/r next chappy we'll see my fate, more to come...
Disclaimer : Harry Potter, Yeah I own harry potter (big bouncer type guys in white uniforms come up and drag me kicking and screaming to a metal hospital)
Harry Potter and the story with no title as of now CH 7
"So where did you go this afternoon?" Ron asked Harry as they idely chatted in the Gryfindor commen room.
"I was on a mission for the OOP" Harry responded
"The what?" Ron exclamed"
"The OOP, you know the Order of the Phoneix, oh and you and Hermione are also memebers" with that Harry went on explaing about the OOP and what it did.
Wihout warning, Dumbledore burst into the common room with a cold fury in his eyes
"boys Diagon Alley has just been attacked by D.Es" he exclamied
"we have to go to help stop them with the Auruors" he continued, "here is an instant Portkey it will take us dircetly to Diagon Alley" Harry, Ron and Dumbledore all grabbed onto the Portkey and then with a *pop* they were gone...
*All of a sudden the big clock struck 6 and I had a feeling of foreboding fear. That was when all heck broke loose...........*
With a bang, about 20 people wearing dark robes and masks popped out of no where. For a moment I stood perfectly still, wiling my body to move but not getting any results, as I thought of what to do.
Finally after a few tense seconds, I kicked over the nearest round and white table (I was by the ice cream shop) and dove behind it. I felt a curse whiz by my ear and watched it shatter into the brick wall behind me. As I hunched my frame behind the table, facing the wall, I muttered reflecticus and knew that the glass window of the ice cream shop was now charmed to reflect any cureses or hexes back towards the street.
Unfortunatly for me, I noticed a death eater coming towards my hiding place. Recalling what I had learnt about angles in geometry, I angled my curse (stupefy) off the window and into his chest. It was at that moment, that I wished there was a way that I could make sure that my curses would hit true. As if answering my prayers, the days edition of the Daily Prophet fluttered down to me. Glancing down to read the headline I smiled. "NEW charm discovered , lasercus an aiming charm was discovered yesterday...". Arming myself with the charm by muttering Lasercus, I watched amazed as a red dot (That as if coming from a muggle laser pointer) came pointing out of my wand. Thinking that now was better then later I sprinted from behind the table out into the street. Taking several death eaters by surprise, I stunned 3 more.
That was when the Aurors showed up and along with other people wearing golden robes the chaos calmed down. After a few minutes one of the younger Aurors walked towards me and told me that I needed to give him a statement. I recounted everything I had done in Diagon Alley that afternoon, convenitly leaving out the part about the vison, and after that Professor mcgonical came up to me and we flooed back to Hogwarts.
There in Dumbledore's office I explained everything, including the vision to him. He seemed satisfied with the answers I gave him and I left it at that.Harry, Ron, Hermione and the rest of the Weasleys were all introuduced to me but Dumbledore would only tell them that I was an exchange student from America, he wouldn't tell them anything else. The next few days were fun as I became accustomed to the castle and got caught up with what I was supposed to have learnt by having practical lessons with all the teachers. Defense classes were taught by Dumbledore though, because he still hadn't found a candidate who would take the job. A few days later the day I was dreading had came to be, my first lesson with Snape. (Was going to leave as a cliffy there but the chapter is just too short so I won't)
"Good Morning professor' I chimed, a little to cheerful I might add as I had been eating pixie sticks for 3 hours the night before studying all the information I had learned so far.
"Sit down Palmer" Snape said curtly, as if he didn't want to be there.
"You know professor," I began, (uh oh I was beginning one of my famous rants which would not stop until I was finished) " your hair is rather greasy, I have some perts plus shampoo that I'm certain would do a great job on your hair, cause it doesn't look like you've washed it in like years. Also, while your at it washing your hair possibly, you can reach down and grab that stick that's stuck up your ass cause that too hasn't seen the light of day in like years. Possibly, if you were a little kinder to your students, and not half as biased towards your house, students might actually want you as their teacher." I concluded
"Potter! 50 points from gryfindor" Snape bellowed Furiously.
"Um professor, I'm not Potter, you can't take points away if school is not in session , and how do you know I'll be in Gryfindor." I responded.
"Fine, whatever, lets just get this class over so when I see you again in 2 days (it was August 31st) I can take house points off" Snape replied
It turned out that I wasn't half as bad a potion student as I thought I would be. It reminded me a lot of chemistry which I was taking in high school before Hogwarts.
Two days quickly passed and soon it was time for the sorting feast. Because, I had been in Hogwarts all summer I didn't have to take the Hogwarts express or the boats across the lake but I did have to listen to Mcgonical's speech.
She had just finished explaining how we were going to be split into houses and left momentarily to go and see if everything was ready. I felt very strange towering over a bunch of 11 year olds but I did my best to not show it. That was when one of the 1st years, Max Google, asked me a question I thought I'd never have to answer.
"Um, excuse me mister, well what do we have to do to get into Hogwarts" he said nervously.
*well you have to fight six mountain trolls* I mused to myself, but noticing his greenish complexion I told him that all he had to do was put on a hat. Mcgonical soon arrived and walked us into the great hall. I then stood back and listened to the craziest sorting song I had ever heard...
The sorting rap
Yo I'm the sorting hat and all I do is sort
some of you might think I'm a dork
if your brave and humble
gryffindors for you
sneaky and ambitions
slythern awaits
smart and intellectual
ravenclaw seems like the pearly gates
If hard working is your type
then join the Hufflepuff hipe
that's all for now
Don't have a cow
I'll be back next year so
there is nothing to fear.
(Fade out hip hop music)
Then Mcgonical stepped forward and said the name of the first student who was to be sorted. Happily I noted that Max Google was proclaimed a gryfindor. When all the first years were done sorting and I was the only person left up there Dumbledore cleared his throat and began.
"This is a transfer student from America Chris Palmer, I'm sure that you will all treat him with respect and dignity. Mr. Palmer if you will" with that he motioned for me to put the sorting hat on my head...
(ok this is from harrys pov)
Ron, Hermione and I were talking about the new American kid. He had been sitting with the sorting hat on his head for over 45 minutes and we were starting to get worried. Even Dumbledore was looking slightly confused. That's when something I would never thought I'd see happened. The sorting hat exploded into a trillion pieces and the kid just sat there on the three legged stool with a sheepish grin on his face...
A:N well I hoped u like it please r/r next chappy we'll see my fate, more to come...
