Summery: What would happen if a REAL Wiccan (A.K.A. Me ^_^) went to Hogwarts???
Disclaimers: I no own any of theses characters, no do I own Napster, or Metallica, or anything that I wish I could own....:(..I own Ordana, no one else. And she is me, so I have no worries of anyone taking her, so :P
Ordana goes to Hogwarts Chapter 1
Ordana meets Harry Potter
*Oh..what a joy this is going to be..* Ordana though as she looked out of the window, and down on the Atlantic Ocean. *At least I'll still have the band practice* She was going to England for a Band Camp held at one of the school. And..it just so happened that one of her fathers' cousins lived in the same city as the University that she would be attending. So she would have to live with some relatives that she didn't even know. She sighed and continues to read 'Dancing With Dragons' for what seemed to be like the forth time on this flight. *I wish that I had some of my other books with me* From what she heard from her Dad, these people were totally again anything they considered 'abnormal' so she was told to leave anything with the word 'WitchCraft' on the front at home, so that meant none of her good books for her. Little did they know that she snuck 'Teen Witch' and several other books into a hidden bag in her suitcase, ((A/N-Which is something I WOULD do in a case like this..hehehe)) but that wouldn't do anything to help her from being bored on the way over there. *At least SOMETHING about going these people will be interesting* she thought. Her dad had told her that one of the boys that lived there went to some school for the 'criminal incurable' or something like that. *At least I'll have SOMEONE to cause a little mischief with* Ordana loved to play jokes on people. It was just something that was in her nature...
~~Later~~
Ordana was woke by the sound of the polite voice over the inter-com, saying that they had reached London. She looked at her watch and saw that it said 4 A.M., and realized that she was still in Central Time. She stretched out, and started to gather her collection of C.D.'s (Metalica and Korn, mostly) and hid her book in her backpack. At the last minute before she got off the plane, she remembered to take of her Pentacle necklace and put it her pocket. *This is going to be one long summer...*
~~In the airport~~
"Now, none of your nonsense this summer, boy" Vernon Dursley said to a small boy standing next to him that had wild black hair and green eyes, who was holding up a sign that said 'Ordana' in big black letters. "I will, I will" said the boy Harry Potter, for what seemed like the hundredth time today. *Isn't this just wonderful* he thought, *another person to bother me over the summer* He had a great hatred for anyone on Uncle Vernon's side of the family. He had to deal with a whole summer this time. Dudley was whining about having to wear the suit that he was wearing, and having to stand up for so long, and going on about all the TV shows that he was missing. Harry just couldn't wait for the summer to be over with...
~~Back to Ordana~~
It wasn't until she got off the plane and saw the sign baring her name did she realize how out of place she was going to be in the Dursley's home. Two big chubby men is business suits and a tiny boy in clothes to big to wear (she figured he was the trouble maker one..hehe) were at the entranceway when she got off the plane. *I must look very strange to them, with what I'm wearing* she thought as she looked over herself. She was wearing her 'famous' baggy carpenter pants that had a hole in one knee and writing in permanent marker all over it, and a black and white leopard spotted halter top. Her nails were painted an almost black purple, and sharpened into points, and her long brown hair had blonde hi-lights in it. *Oh well..* She thought, *If they're going to hate me, they'll just have to be the ones to deal with it*
Apparently, they didn't know what she looked like, because when she was walking up to them, they were still looking towards the door to the plane, looking for her. *Let's just get this over with* she thought, as she stopped right in front of them. It took a second for the two big men to realize that she was there, but the skinny one just gawked at her, and she winked at him, causing him to blush. When the older one, which she figured was Vernon, looked over at her, he looked as if he was going to blow up. His face went red, as his eyebrows frowned. She took a small step back, learning enough from Mr. Quick, that when the 'V' on the forehead comes forth, MOVE! She smiled at them, and made a big wave. "HI!" she said, "I'm Ordana" After what seemed like a eternity of silence, he finally grumbled, "All right then, lets go" Apparently, she wasn't what they had in mind when they thought of her.
The car ride away from London was a long one, and after hearing that Vernon was the kind of person that complained about everything and anything, she pulled out her portable C.D. player and stuck in her favorite C.D. (Metalica, The Black Album!!!) and pretended to fall asleep. After only about 10 minutes of it, she heard Vernon screaming, "TURN OFF THAT BLASTED MUSIC" So much for jamming over the summer...
*This is getting annoying* she thought as she heard the fat man complaining over and over again, about how much better the world would be if people didn't do this, and if people didn't do that, and was when he was complaining about the boy Harry Potter, who just looked away, rather embarrassed about getting talk about to like that, that she started talking. "Wanna know something that one of my best guy friends told me once.." she said, not caring if he was finished. "What?" he asked in a tone of voice that showed his displeasure of being interrupted.
"He told me, that the world would be a better place if people would just stop complaining, and just started smiling" The car almost went off the road. Dudley was whimpering like a baby, while Harry just stared at her in amazement, not believing that someone would just talk so rude to anyone like Vernon so smoothly.
"Listen, you little wench, I decided to take you in for the summer as a favor for you father. I will NOT be talk to like that. It's bad enough I have to deal with Harry 24/7!!" he screamed so loudly that people in other cars were looking over at him.
"OK then..just wanted to let you know that." There was a long about of silence, before Vernon decided to turn on the news, so he could have more to complain about. It just so happened that they were talking about Napster, and Metallica's law suet against them. Vernon was going on and on about how bad Napster was. Again, Ordana desided to speak her mind (like she always does) "I actually think Napster is a good thing."
"Oh really, do you know how much money those people lose when people go giving away their music like that!!"
She was ready for a debate! "Actually, one time, I had to do a report on a current advent for a history class one time, I did it on Napster. I looked up the charts and everything on Metallica's records sales, and they actually got MORE money then what they were making before Napster opened up." *Take that!!* she thought *No way he can beat a well thought out argument like that!* She was right. He was quiet, yet fuming, all the way back to there little house on Number 4 Privet Drive.
Disclaimers: I no own any of theses characters, no do I own Napster, or Metallica, or anything that I wish I could own....:(..I own Ordana, no one else. And she is me, so I have no worries of anyone taking her, so :P
Ordana goes to Hogwarts Chapter 1
Ordana meets Harry Potter
*Oh..what a joy this is going to be..* Ordana though as she looked out of the window, and down on the Atlantic Ocean. *At least I'll still have the band practice* She was going to England for a Band Camp held at one of the school. And..it just so happened that one of her fathers' cousins lived in the same city as the University that she would be attending. So she would have to live with some relatives that she didn't even know. She sighed and continues to read 'Dancing With Dragons' for what seemed to be like the forth time on this flight. *I wish that I had some of my other books with me* From what she heard from her Dad, these people were totally again anything they considered 'abnormal' so she was told to leave anything with the word 'WitchCraft' on the front at home, so that meant none of her good books for her. Little did they know that she snuck 'Teen Witch' and several other books into a hidden bag in her suitcase, ((A/N-Which is something I WOULD do in a case like this..hehehe)) but that wouldn't do anything to help her from being bored on the way over there. *At least SOMETHING about going these people will be interesting* she thought. Her dad had told her that one of the boys that lived there went to some school for the 'criminal incurable' or something like that. *At least I'll have SOMEONE to cause a little mischief with* Ordana loved to play jokes on people. It was just something that was in her nature...
~~Later~~
Ordana was woke by the sound of the polite voice over the inter-com, saying that they had reached London. She looked at her watch and saw that it said 4 A.M., and realized that she was still in Central Time. She stretched out, and started to gather her collection of C.D.'s (Metalica and Korn, mostly) and hid her book in her backpack. At the last minute before she got off the plane, she remembered to take of her Pentacle necklace and put it her pocket. *This is going to be one long summer...*
~~In the airport~~
"Now, none of your nonsense this summer, boy" Vernon Dursley said to a small boy standing next to him that had wild black hair and green eyes, who was holding up a sign that said 'Ordana' in big black letters. "I will, I will" said the boy Harry Potter, for what seemed like the hundredth time today. *Isn't this just wonderful* he thought, *another person to bother me over the summer* He had a great hatred for anyone on Uncle Vernon's side of the family. He had to deal with a whole summer this time. Dudley was whining about having to wear the suit that he was wearing, and having to stand up for so long, and going on about all the TV shows that he was missing. Harry just couldn't wait for the summer to be over with...
~~Back to Ordana~~
It wasn't until she got off the plane and saw the sign baring her name did she realize how out of place she was going to be in the Dursley's home. Two big chubby men is business suits and a tiny boy in clothes to big to wear (she figured he was the trouble maker one..hehe) were at the entranceway when she got off the plane. *I must look very strange to them, with what I'm wearing* she thought as she looked over herself. She was wearing her 'famous' baggy carpenter pants that had a hole in one knee and writing in permanent marker all over it, and a black and white leopard spotted halter top. Her nails were painted an almost black purple, and sharpened into points, and her long brown hair had blonde hi-lights in it. *Oh well..* She thought, *If they're going to hate me, they'll just have to be the ones to deal with it*
Apparently, they didn't know what she looked like, because when she was walking up to them, they were still looking towards the door to the plane, looking for her. *Let's just get this over with* she thought, as she stopped right in front of them. It took a second for the two big men to realize that she was there, but the skinny one just gawked at her, and she winked at him, causing him to blush. When the older one, which she figured was Vernon, looked over at her, he looked as if he was going to blow up. His face went red, as his eyebrows frowned. She took a small step back, learning enough from Mr. Quick, that when the 'V' on the forehead comes forth, MOVE! She smiled at them, and made a big wave. "HI!" she said, "I'm Ordana" After what seemed like a eternity of silence, he finally grumbled, "All right then, lets go" Apparently, she wasn't what they had in mind when they thought of her.
The car ride away from London was a long one, and after hearing that Vernon was the kind of person that complained about everything and anything, she pulled out her portable C.D. player and stuck in her favorite C.D. (Metalica, The Black Album!!!) and pretended to fall asleep. After only about 10 minutes of it, she heard Vernon screaming, "TURN OFF THAT BLASTED MUSIC" So much for jamming over the summer...
*This is getting annoying* she thought as she heard the fat man complaining over and over again, about how much better the world would be if people didn't do this, and if people didn't do that, and was when he was complaining about the boy Harry Potter, who just looked away, rather embarrassed about getting talk about to like that, that she started talking. "Wanna know something that one of my best guy friends told me once.." she said, not caring if he was finished. "What?" he asked in a tone of voice that showed his displeasure of being interrupted.
"He told me, that the world would be a better place if people would just stop complaining, and just started smiling" The car almost went off the road. Dudley was whimpering like a baby, while Harry just stared at her in amazement, not believing that someone would just talk so rude to anyone like Vernon so smoothly.
"Listen, you little wench, I decided to take you in for the summer as a favor for you father. I will NOT be talk to like that. It's bad enough I have to deal with Harry 24/7!!" he screamed so loudly that people in other cars were looking over at him.
"OK then..just wanted to let you know that." There was a long about of silence, before Vernon decided to turn on the news, so he could have more to complain about. It just so happened that they were talking about Napster, and Metallica's law suet against them. Vernon was going on and on about how bad Napster was. Again, Ordana desided to speak her mind (like she always does) "I actually think Napster is a good thing."
"Oh really, do you know how much money those people lose when people go giving away their music like that!!"
She was ready for a debate! "Actually, one time, I had to do a report on a current advent for a history class one time, I did it on Napster. I looked up the charts and everything on Metallica's records sales, and they actually got MORE money then what they were making before Napster opened up." *Take that!!* she thought *No way he can beat a well thought out argument like that!* She was right. He was quiet, yet fuming, all the way back to there little house on Number 4 Privet Drive.