"Warriors of the Stars"
Chapter 6: Fantasy land!!
By: Me.. Duh
Jasmine giggled, looking at Ron. "No way!" she said, laughing again.
"What's so funny?" Alex asked, walking up.
Harry rolled his eyes. "He's explaining some of the Fred and George anecdotes."
Krista shook her blonde hair out of her eye. "Now, they're twins right?" she asked, grinning at Harry.
He grinned back. "Yeah. I can barely tell them apart."
"It's really hard," Hermione added, looking up from her map of the park. "What rides do we want to go on?" she asked as she took off her sweater and tied it around her waist.
Tana stood near the back of the group, feeling somewhat neglected. The young man named Donovan was trying to make her feel welcome, but his searching brown eyes only made her nervous. The brown-haired boy, Adam, was walking toward them and she grinned.
"Dude, that's crazy!" Jasmine said, laughing at Ron again.
Krista grinned, looking over at Donovan who (with Adam's help) was bringing Tana more into the group. "They sound kind of like all of us on the," she coughed, "Erm, rare occasion we play practical jokes."
Alex snorted. "Rare? Right," he said cracking a grin.
Jasmine made a dramatic show of bringing one finger to her lips and made a "SHH" sound.
Ron laughed. "Where do we want to go, you guys?"
"Well, since were in fantasy land, I think we should go on the teacups," Harry said.
"Yeah!" Krista seconded, catching Jasmine's eye, which shook her head vehemently.
"No!" Jasmine said, her head still shaking. "I know that look in your eyes. I'll watch you from out here."
"I think I'll keep her some company," Hermione's accent broke in.
"Oh, C'mon!" Donovan said, grinning down at her small frame. "Live a little," he told her, rubbing one hand up and down her forearm.
She blushed a little. "Alright."
Ron looked put out for a moment, when he saw Jasmine. "I'll keep her company," he said, grinning over at her. The shock on her face was evident as she looked up to meet his eyes.
"You sure?" Harry asked, grabbing at Krista's hand.
He nodded, and they all walked over to the end of the line.
Ron turned toward Jasmine. She grinned back up at him. "You are cool," she said, and he blinked at her. She blushed for a second, and so did Ron.
"Thanks," he told her, grinning slightly, looking up at the sky. He looked back down at her, his ears slightly pink. "You are too. You kind of remind me of myself."
Jasmine cocked an eyebrow. "That is a good thing, right?"
"Yeah. See, I'm really overshadowed a lot. My older brother's always do things extremely out of the ordinary. And that's what I am; the ordinary. And then my little sister has grown from a timid flower bud, to a beautiful full red rose." He grinned, thinking of her red hair.
Jasmine giggled. "I know what you mean. I'm the oldest in my family," she explained. "But my little sister, Alex 1," she laughed slightly, "Has been trying really hard in school lately. That used to be my deal. My dad always told me to put my brains before anything else. So I strived to do that. Until he died that is," she said, looking at the ground. She looked up, glaring at the sky. "After that, I didn't care anymore. I took up one of his passions; surfing. And then nothing mattered but catching the big waves and running off the adrenaline. My grades started slipping, and people started not to notice me besides anything except 'Alex's sister'."
Ron grimaced. "Wow," he told her, grabbing her hand. "That's really harsh," he said, using the American term. She smiled slightly, as she felt his warm fingers wrap around hers. "You know," he told her. "You're really pretty when you blush like that."
Jasmine jerked her hand away from his, both hands coming to rest on her warm cheeks.
He closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry about your dad," he whispered. "And I'm sorry people don't notice you for who you are. What I see when I look at you, is a beautiful person that out does your sister in almost every way."
Jasmine gasped slightly, and then shook her head. "You know exactly what to say to make my spirits lift," she told him, grinning.
"Why, thank you," he said, grabbing her hand. "Come on, let's go watch Harry puke his guts up!"
Jasmine laughed. "That's totally gross, dude," she said, shaking her head.
Well, Harry wasn't puking his guts up, but his partner in the tea cup almost was. Krista was clutching at her stomach, with one hand, but the other one kept turning at the plate thing in the middle. She grinned, challenging him with her eyes. 'She's on,' he thought. They started to go faster and faster, and finally, Krista leaned her whole body over the table thing so he couldn't turn it any more. The ride slowed to a stop, and she stood wobbly. "I hate you," she whispered, glaring slightly at him.
"Oh come on!" he told her, grabbing her arm, helping her out of the cup. "That was fun, admit it."
"Just slightly fun," she told him, trying to glare and failing miserably after one look into his bright green eyes. She looked over her shoulder at Donovan who caught Hermione as she stepped out of her tea cup.
'I wonder if she actually tripped.' Krista sent the message to Donovan, who abruptly glared in her direction and shut his mind. She laughed.
"What's funny?" Harry asked.
Krista shook her head. "I was asking Donovan about Hermione," she told him, not thinking about it.
"But. You didn't say anything," Harry said, slightly confused.
Krista looked confused for a moment. "OH yeah!! Never mind, it's a long story."
"Maybe you can tell me later?" Harry asked, hoping that she'd agree.
She did, and then they met up with Donovan who was still holding onto a green looking Hermione so she wouldn't fall over.
TBC: I know, it's late!! But I promised I'd get it out today ((Christmas Eve)).. I hope you guys like it. Please review! Happy Christmas everyone!!
Chapter 6: Fantasy land!!
By: Me.. Duh
Jasmine giggled, looking at Ron. "No way!" she said, laughing again.
"What's so funny?" Alex asked, walking up.
Harry rolled his eyes. "He's explaining some of the Fred and George anecdotes."
Krista shook her blonde hair out of her eye. "Now, they're twins right?" she asked, grinning at Harry.
He grinned back. "Yeah. I can barely tell them apart."
"It's really hard," Hermione added, looking up from her map of the park. "What rides do we want to go on?" she asked as she took off her sweater and tied it around her waist.
Tana stood near the back of the group, feeling somewhat neglected. The young man named Donovan was trying to make her feel welcome, but his searching brown eyes only made her nervous. The brown-haired boy, Adam, was walking toward them and she grinned.
"Dude, that's crazy!" Jasmine said, laughing at Ron again.
Krista grinned, looking over at Donovan who (with Adam's help) was bringing Tana more into the group. "They sound kind of like all of us on the," she coughed, "Erm, rare occasion we play practical jokes."
Alex snorted. "Rare? Right," he said cracking a grin.
Jasmine made a dramatic show of bringing one finger to her lips and made a "SHH" sound.
Ron laughed. "Where do we want to go, you guys?"
"Well, since were in fantasy land, I think we should go on the teacups," Harry said.
"Yeah!" Krista seconded, catching Jasmine's eye, which shook her head vehemently.
"No!" Jasmine said, her head still shaking. "I know that look in your eyes. I'll watch you from out here."
"I think I'll keep her some company," Hermione's accent broke in.
"Oh, C'mon!" Donovan said, grinning down at her small frame. "Live a little," he told her, rubbing one hand up and down her forearm.
She blushed a little. "Alright."
Ron looked put out for a moment, when he saw Jasmine. "I'll keep her company," he said, grinning over at her. The shock on her face was evident as she looked up to meet his eyes.
"You sure?" Harry asked, grabbing at Krista's hand.
He nodded, and they all walked over to the end of the line.
Ron turned toward Jasmine. She grinned back up at him. "You are cool," she said, and he blinked at her. She blushed for a second, and so did Ron.
"Thanks," he told her, grinning slightly, looking up at the sky. He looked back down at her, his ears slightly pink. "You are too. You kind of remind me of myself."
Jasmine cocked an eyebrow. "That is a good thing, right?"
"Yeah. See, I'm really overshadowed a lot. My older brother's always do things extremely out of the ordinary. And that's what I am; the ordinary. And then my little sister has grown from a timid flower bud, to a beautiful full red rose." He grinned, thinking of her red hair.
Jasmine giggled. "I know what you mean. I'm the oldest in my family," she explained. "But my little sister, Alex 1," she laughed slightly, "Has been trying really hard in school lately. That used to be my deal. My dad always told me to put my brains before anything else. So I strived to do that. Until he died that is," she said, looking at the ground. She looked up, glaring at the sky. "After that, I didn't care anymore. I took up one of his passions; surfing. And then nothing mattered but catching the big waves and running off the adrenaline. My grades started slipping, and people started not to notice me besides anything except 'Alex's sister'."
Ron grimaced. "Wow," he told her, grabbing her hand. "That's really harsh," he said, using the American term. She smiled slightly, as she felt his warm fingers wrap around hers. "You know," he told her. "You're really pretty when you blush like that."
Jasmine jerked her hand away from his, both hands coming to rest on her warm cheeks.
He closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry about your dad," he whispered. "And I'm sorry people don't notice you for who you are. What I see when I look at you, is a beautiful person that out does your sister in almost every way."
Jasmine gasped slightly, and then shook her head. "You know exactly what to say to make my spirits lift," she told him, grinning.
"Why, thank you," he said, grabbing her hand. "Come on, let's go watch Harry puke his guts up!"
Jasmine laughed. "That's totally gross, dude," she said, shaking her head.
Well, Harry wasn't puking his guts up, but his partner in the tea cup almost was. Krista was clutching at her stomach, with one hand, but the other one kept turning at the plate thing in the middle. She grinned, challenging him with her eyes. 'She's on,' he thought. They started to go faster and faster, and finally, Krista leaned her whole body over the table thing so he couldn't turn it any more. The ride slowed to a stop, and she stood wobbly. "I hate you," she whispered, glaring slightly at him.
"Oh come on!" he told her, grabbing her arm, helping her out of the cup. "That was fun, admit it."
"Just slightly fun," she told him, trying to glare and failing miserably after one look into his bright green eyes. She looked over her shoulder at Donovan who caught Hermione as she stepped out of her tea cup.
'I wonder if she actually tripped.' Krista sent the message to Donovan, who abruptly glared in her direction and shut his mind. She laughed.
"What's funny?" Harry asked.
Krista shook her head. "I was asking Donovan about Hermione," she told him, not thinking about it.
"But. You didn't say anything," Harry said, slightly confused.
Krista looked confused for a moment. "OH yeah!! Never mind, it's a long story."
"Maybe you can tell me later?" Harry asked, hoping that she'd agree.
She did, and then they met up with Donovan who was still holding onto a green looking Hermione so she wouldn't fall over.
TBC: I know, it's late!! But I promised I'd get it out today ((Christmas Eve)).. I hope you guys like it. Please review! Happy Christmas everyone!!