Hey All!
How did the first chappie go?
I have been busy RPing with two idiots all weekend.
How was your Thanxgiving? (It's not wrong. I spell it that way.)
I got in a fight with an 18-year-old who's fat and going bald. (My cousin Shane!!! Mark has a beer belly!!! HAHAHA!!!!)
I'm sitting here in the car on my way home. Laptops are cool.
Anyway, hope the plot is coming along. There are a lot of inside jokes in this story (The book, the frying pan, ect.).
Read on!
((I would just like to say that the word shrieking is overused in this story. Can you picture the whole Weasley family?? HAHAHAHA!!!))
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Harry just stared. He couldn't believe it. He was so used to people freaking out when they found out who he was. But this, this was really weird. The girl, Autumn, hadn't even taken notice. She just smiled. Not that he liked the annoying attention. He had gotten used to it after about the millionth time. Oh well, he thought. I'll figure it out later.
He started to walk to the carriages when he was quickly knocked to the ground by Ron. "Harry, I can't believe you left us at the station! How could you? Mum was worried sick! That was really immature of you!..." He carried on with the shrieking until he practically passed out from exhaustion. Harry hadn't been able to get into the conversation that Hermione was waving at them from one of the carriages. "Ron." Harry said, "The next time you feel the need to yell, feel free to use Hermione for practice." "Where is Hermione, anyway?" asked Ron. Harry sighed. This was going to be a long, long year.
Harry fought the urge to hurt Ron as he directed him to the carriage that Hermione had saved. As it started moving, they struck up a conversation. "Ron, did you hear that god awful shrieking at Kings Cross today? It was absolutely terrible." said Hermione. Ron didn't get it. Hermione shrugged and glanced over at Harry, who was looking out at the lake, where the first years were crossing in their little boats. "Harry, is everything alright? You're so quiet. It's scaring me." asked Hermione. Harry didn't respond. He just kept looking at the lake. She looked at Ron, who just shrugged.
After a few silent moments, Harry asked, "Have either of you seen that new girl, Autumn?" Ron shook his head. Hermione asked, "You mean that really tall first year? Odd, isn't she?" "Actually," Harry said, "She's a fifth year. She just moved here from the United States.and she's got pretty eyes." He had said the last part barely over a whisper, but it wasn't quiet enough for Ron. "HAHAHA!!! Harry's got a girlfriend!!! Harry's got a girlfriend!!!" he shouted, fighting the urge to get up and dance. ((O.o;))
"She's not my girlfriend! We only met just today! Geez Ron, get over it, will you?" said Harry defensively. Ron just smirked and mumbled, "Oh sure,". Harry went back to looking at the lake. Ron gave Hermione a grin and she couldn't help but laugh. Yep, Harry thought, this is going to be a long, long year.
When they finally got to the castle, the trio got out of the carriage. Harry saw the first years still crossing the lake. One was tipped upside down. He hoped it wasn't Autumn's. He looked back at Ron, who was grinning like crazy. He just scowled and started walking up to the main entrance. Hermione giggled. They walked into the castle up some stairs, and they were soon in the Great Hall. The tables were set beautifully, and the Enchanted Ceiling -thingy- was a beautiful navy blue, with little twinkling stars. They say down at the Gryffindor table. Harry made sure to save a space, just in case.
Harry listened to Seamus and Dean argue about Quidditch for a bit, until the first years came in. He quickly turned and watched them walk in. They were mostly very short, as first years go, except for Autumn. She walked in, drenched and dripping. Harry laughed. Ron grinned. Hermione didn't get it. As she walked by, she whispered to Harry, "I did it on purpose. It was fun." He laughed again. She had a huge smile on her dripping face. The first years walked up to the stool where the Sorting Hat was. Autumn looked back at Harry with a quizzical look on her face. He couldn't help but smile.
They waited for the Sorting Hat to do its song -thingy- but instead, it did a little jig. Hermione had to pull Ron back down to the table when he tried to get up and join it. ((O.o;)) When it was done, everyone clapped, though not as loud as Ron. He shouted and cheered and whooped. Harry and Hermione hid their faces. They waited patiently and clapped as four new students were added to their house. Then it was Autumn's turn.
"Fox, Autumn." She nervously stepped up nervously, shooting Harry a worried glance, before sitting down on the stool as the hat was placed on her head. She seemed to be in deep mental conversation with the hat. It seemed like hours until the hat finally shouted out its choice.
"SLYTHERIN!"
Harry's eyes got huge.
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Didn't see THAT coming, did ya?
Harry: NO! She can't be in Slytherin! It makes no sense! WHY?
That, my dear Potter, is for the next chapter.
Autumn: MY Potter!!!!
O.o;;
REVIEW!!!! And don't forget to vote!!!!
How did the first chappie go?
I have been busy RPing with two idiots all weekend.
How was your Thanxgiving? (It's not wrong. I spell it that way.)
I got in a fight with an 18-year-old who's fat and going bald. (My cousin Shane!!! Mark has a beer belly!!! HAHAHA!!!!)
I'm sitting here in the car on my way home. Laptops are cool.
Anyway, hope the plot is coming along. There are a lot of inside jokes in this story (The book, the frying pan, ect.).
Read on!
((I would just like to say that the word shrieking is overused in this story. Can you picture the whole Weasley family?? HAHAHAHA!!!))
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Harry just stared. He couldn't believe it. He was so used to people freaking out when they found out who he was. But this, this was really weird. The girl, Autumn, hadn't even taken notice. She just smiled. Not that he liked the annoying attention. He had gotten used to it after about the millionth time. Oh well, he thought. I'll figure it out later.
He started to walk to the carriages when he was quickly knocked to the ground by Ron. "Harry, I can't believe you left us at the station! How could you? Mum was worried sick! That was really immature of you!..." He carried on with the shrieking until he practically passed out from exhaustion. Harry hadn't been able to get into the conversation that Hermione was waving at them from one of the carriages. "Ron." Harry said, "The next time you feel the need to yell, feel free to use Hermione for practice." "Where is Hermione, anyway?" asked Ron. Harry sighed. This was going to be a long, long year.
Harry fought the urge to hurt Ron as he directed him to the carriage that Hermione had saved. As it started moving, they struck up a conversation. "Ron, did you hear that god awful shrieking at Kings Cross today? It was absolutely terrible." said Hermione. Ron didn't get it. Hermione shrugged and glanced over at Harry, who was looking out at the lake, where the first years were crossing in their little boats. "Harry, is everything alright? You're so quiet. It's scaring me." asked Hermione. Harry didn't respond. He just kept looking at the lake. She looked at Ron, who just shrugged.
After a few silent moments, Harry asked, "Have either of you seen that new girl, Autumn?" Ron shook his head. Hermione asked, "You mean that really tall first year? Odd, isn't she?" "Actually," Harry said, "She's a fifth year. She just moved here from the United States.and she's got pretty eyes." He had said the last part barely over a whisper, but it wasn't quiet enough for Ron. "HAHAHA!!! Harry's got a girlfriend!!! Harry's got a girlfriend!!!" he shouted, fighting the urge to get up and dance. ((O.o;))
"She's not my girlfriend! We only met just today! Geez Ron, get over it, will you?" said Harry defensively. Ron just smirked and mumbled, "Oh sure,". Harry went back to looking at the lake. Ron gave Hermione a grin and she couldn't help but laugh. Yep, Harry thought, this is going to be a long, long year.
When they finally got to the castle, the trio got out of the carriage. Harry saw the first years still crossing the lake. One was tipped upside down. He hoped it wasn't Autumn's. He looked back at Ron, who was grinning like crazy. He just scowled and started walking up to the main entrance. Hermione giggled. They walked into the castle up some stairs, and they were soon in the Great Hall. The tables were set beautifully, and the Enchanted Ceiling -thingy- was a beautiful navy blue, with little twinkling stars. They say down at the Gryffindor table. Harry made sure to save a space, just in case.
Harry listened to Seamus and Dean argue about Quidditch for a bit, until the first years came in. He quickly turned and watched them walk in. They were mostly very short, as first years go, except for Autumn. She walked in, drenched and dripping. Harry laughed. Ron grinned. Hermione didn't get it. As she walked by, she whispered to Harry, "I did it on purpose. It was fun." He laughed again. She had a huge smile on her dripping face. The first years walked up to the stool where the Sorting Hat was. Autumn looked back at Harry with a quizzical look on her face. He couldn't help but smile.
They waited for the Sorting Hat to do its song -thingy- but instead, it did a little jig. Hermione had to pull Ron back down to the table when he tried to get up and join it. ((O.o;)) When it was done, everyone clapped, though not as loud as Ron. He shouted and cheered and whooped. Harry and Hermione hid their faces. They waited patiently and clapped as four new students were added to their house. Then it was Autumn's turn.
"Fox, Autumn." She nervously stepped up nervously, shooting Harry a worried glance, before sitting down on the stool as the hat was placed on her head. She seemed to be in deep mental conversation with the hat. It seemed like hours until the hat finally shouted out its choice.
"SLYTHERIN!"
Harry's eyes got huge.
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Didn't see THAT coming, did ya?
Harry: NO! She can't be in Slytherin! It makes no sense! WHY?
That, my dear Potter, is for the next chapter.
Autumn: MY Potter!!!!
O.o;;
REVIEW!!!! And don't forget to vote!!!!