The Parent Trap
Disclaimer: The whole thing is not mine! Even the plot. I don't even own the computer and the internet account! The characters, well, except Samantha, Harriet and the Hermione LENE who belong to me, belong to JK Rowling. The Title belongs to someone I don't know and The computer belongs to my Father!
Author's Note: This is the second chapter of the Parent Trap. Right now, I didn't check if I had any reviews and if you reviewed it nicely, thank you So much! Now if you reviewed me in a nasty (I mean, I can accept criticisms but when I mean nasty, it's commenting in an insulting And revolting way) way, then a sarcastic thank you to you! And please be kind in reviewing this chapter because it's the fruit of my Labor (well, I've been working on this for months). I can accept anything as long as you could tell me your opinions about this thing.
Chapter 2- Getting to Know My Campmates
Hermione Lene's POV-
Gosh! The girl looks like me! Well, a little because I have longer hair, a little bit fairer complexion and I looked a bit fatter than her in an inch or two. And besides, her eyes are green unlike my hazel ones which is currently brown. And she has these weird earrings and a ridiculous hairdo which features butterflies with moving wings in her hair.
"Hey! Could you get us a glass of water in here?" I asked the girl after I recovered from the shock. Too bad for her, she saw the bossy side of me which is seen more than often.
"I would if you didn't ask me bossily," she replied stubbornly.
"Okay, I'll do it again. Could you PLEASE get her a glass of water? As you can see the girl fainted," I replied sarcastically with my eyes rolling. She's only delaying Samantha's recovery. But then again, she stirred and sat up.
"Uh. what happened?" she asked groggily. More and more campers are now heading towards their cottages but none of them cared for Samantha. Perhaps they thought we could handle it?
"Well, when this girl-"
"Harriet," Samantha corrected.
"Okay, Harriet," then I glared at her and she glared back. "When she came near us, you just fainted," I said.
"Well, you see, I thought I'm seeing two people at one time when I saw you. I was getting more and more confused because I saw you two. I mean, you can't be twins since Harry Potter has only one daughter and the mother is rumored to be dead. So I settled for the fact that maybe Harriet must be a hallucination about Harry Potter's daughter and Hermione Lene-"
"I prefer to be called Millie so as not to arise confusion between my mother's name and mine," I cut off when she said my name.
"Okay. So I just thought that Millie was the real thing. Then, Harriet just ran in our direction and I thought it was a ghost or something. Then, I fainted because of fright and confusion," she finished.
"Okay, so when you fainted, I just fanned you with my beret and saw her just standing there. So I asked her-"
"She didn't ask me, she commanded me and bossed me into it! Good thing I didn't let her do that to me," she cut off in annoyance.
"I didn't command you, I was in the verge of panic you know!" I replied. I was irritated with her. How could she! I know I bossed her but I panicked.
"Okay, okay. Stop the fighting!!! Harriet, let's go to that boodle something. Millie, thank you so much for walking me and for your concern. Maybe you should join us some other time?" she said. I could tell she was annoyed of the bickering.
"Oh, alright. As long as she doesn't exaggerate things anymore," I replied. She was about to answer back when Samantha cut her off.
"Okay, that's about enough. Millie, see you later," she said while pulling Harriet to the boodle house.
Harriet Marie's POV-
That girl! She thinks she's like, the queen of everything! Who died and made her queen of the universe?! I am never gonna be bossed like that! Good thing I just had something to release my frustration; my food.
They just served us barbecue; my favorite muggle food. Ate pigged over the big serving of the barbecue. Samantha just giggled at my large appetite.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" I asked, prepared to dive in my purse and fish out my pocket mirror.
"No, it's just that for a girl who is as slim as you, you eat to much. And I mean too much that you would have resembled a pig,' she said, giggling more.
"Hey! And for a girl as small as you, you drink to much milk and eat too much meat," I said, eyeing her meal which consists of fresh milk and barbecue too. She reddened at my comment and looked down sadly. I didn't know she was sensitive about her height. "Look, I'm sorry for saying that," I apologized.
"It's okay. It's just that I remembered my dad. I kinda miss him. You see, he used to tease me about how small I am. I miss him because this is the first time I'm away from him," she smiled sadly.
"I miss my dad too. He's the only family I've got, you know. I feel sorry that I don't know what happened to mum. Dad never talks about her," I said sadly. Then I secretly caressed my locket inside my shirt. Then, I felt my sadness disappear.
"Oh well. Maybe we should just find a way to get busy in here to forget homesickness," she said smiling happily.
Hermione Lene's POV-
I am currently annoyed at the girl named Harriet Marie so I fingered my locket on the way back to the cottage. You see, that locket absorbs all the bad feelings I've got. Sometimes I suspect that it was really charmed.
When I entered the cottage, I saw four girls each occupying one bunk. One was red-haired, the other black-haired, another one blond-haired and the other one brown-haired.
"Hey there! I'm Hermione Lene Granger but call me Millie so that people won't be confused of my mother's and my name," I said.
"You're Hermione Granger's daughter? Wow! Cool! She designed one of my parents' houses you know. And she's a very famous person!" the girl with the black, curly hair said, her eyes widening. "I'm Lila Hooper from Washington. Quite far huh?"
"Well, if you compare it to London where I came from, it's quite near," I replied. She just smiled nicely.
"I'm Jessica Davidson. I'm from Illinois,' the blond-haired girl said.
"I'm Emma Davies from Mexico though I really live in Maryland," the brown-haired girl introduced herself.
"I'm Danielle Weasley from London too," the red-haired girl said. She looks at me like she knew me before. Well, you get that from people who know your parents.
"We'd better go to the Boodle Bar and eat. I'm famished," Lila said and we all headed to the Boodle Bar.
Harriet Marie's POV-
"We better go back. I want to meet the people I'm gonna sleep with," I said to Samantha. We just toured the entire camp to let the time pass. Soon, we arrived to the path where it splits for the two cottages. It's now nearing curfew (AN: didn't tell you about those but shouldn't summer camps have curfews or something?) and most of the campers are in their cottages now.
"Oh well, see you tomorrow Harriet. Goodnight," Samantha said. I could sense that she's drowsy now.
"Goodnight to you too Samantha," I replied and I excitedly ran the remaining length of the path towards our cottage. I'm really looking forward to seeing my camp mates. I soon reached the door in less than a minute and opened it with eagerness. I saw there two girls who are wide awake and still unpacking their stuff and three girls sleeping in their bunk.
"Hey there! I'm Harriet Marie Potter! I'll be staying in here too!" I said eagerly.
"I'm Francesca Rinaldi from New York," the girl with the blond hair said. I noticed she has a mini muggle cd player and some cd's from my favorite bands. Now that girl and I would get along well.
"I'm Christine Sutton. I'm from Florida," the girl with a short, blond hair introduced herself. Now I noticed this girl has a great fashion sense judging from the clothes she was unpacking.
"I'm sure we'll get along well in here. By the way, does anyone of you know how to play poker?" I said.
Hermione Lene's POV-
"So, does anyone of you know how to play poker?" I asked them. I was just feeling bored because Jessica and Emma slept already and Danielle is writing something. So that leaves Lila, Samantha who just arrived and I.
"Even if I know how to, I'm not in the mood," Lila said.
"How about Truth or Dare?" Samantha suggested
"That sounds great but it would be really fun if there are many of us awake," I said.
"How about sleeping?" Lila suggested. I think she looks ready to turn on her bed now. And now that she said it, I think I need some sleep too.
"Sounds like a good idea. From what I heard from the fat lady (AN: what do you call the camp people whose in charge with us? Help! Please include this in your review. I dunno the term!), we're in for a tough day tomorrow so we need to get as much energy as we can," I said. I walked to my bed and got ready to get in.
"Good night everybody," Lila said.
"Night," Jessica and Lila said.
"Sweet Dreams," I said as Danielle mumbled her good night and turned of the lights.
Author's note: Did you like it? Hope you'd review!!! And that question, please help me and answer it. Ciao!
Disclaimer: The whole thing is not mine! Even the plot. I don't even own the computer and the internet account! The characters, well, except Samantha, Harriet and the Hermione LENE who belong to me, belong to JK Rowling. The Title belongs to someone I don't know and The computer belongs to my Father!
Author's Note: This is the second chapter of the Parent Trap. Right now, I didn't check if I had any reviews and if you reviewed it nicely, thank you So much! Now if you reviewed me in a nasty (I mean, I can accept criticisms but when I mean nasty, it's commenting in an insulting And revolting way) way, then a sarcastic thank you to you! And please be kind in reviewing this chapter because it's the fruit of my Labor (well, I've been working on this for months). I can accept anything as long as you could tell me your opinions about this thing.
Chapter 2- Getting to Know My Campmates
Hermione Lene's POV-
Gosh! The girl looks like me! Well, a little because I have longer hair, a little bit fairer complexion and I looked a bit fatter than her in an inch or two. And besides, her eyes are green unlike my hazel ones which is currently brown. And she has these weird earrings and a ridiculous hairdo which features butterflies with moving wings in her hair.
"Hey! Could you get us a glass of water in here?" I asked the girl after I recovered from the shock. Too bad for her, she saw the bossy side of me which is seen more than often.
"I would if you didn't ask me bossily," she replied stubbornly.
"Okay, I'll do it again. Could you PLEASE get her a glass of water? As you can see the girl fainted," I replied sarcastically with my eyes rolling. She's only delaying Samantha's recovery. But then again, she stirred and sat up.
"Uh. what happened?" she asked groggily. More and more campers are now heading towards their cottages but none of them cared for Samantha. Perhaps they thought we could handle it?
"Well, when this girl-"
"Harriet," Samantha corrected.
"Okay, Harriet," then I glared at her and she glared back. "When she came near us, you just fainted," I said.
"Well, you see, I thought I'm seeing two people at one time when I saw you. I was getting more and more confused because I saw you two. I mean, you can't be twins since Harry Potter has only one daughter and the mother is rumored to be dead. So I settled for the fact that maybe Harriet must be a hallucination about Harry Potter's daughter and Hermione Lene-"
"I prefer to be called Millie so as not to arise confusion between my mother's name and mine," I cut off when she said my name.
"Okay. So I just thought that Millie was the real thing. Then, Harriet just ran in our direction and I thought it was a ghost or something. Then, I fainted because of fright and confusion," she finished.
"Okay, so when you fainted, I just fanned you with my beret and saw her just standing there. So I asked her-"
"She didn't ask me, she commanded me and bossed me into it! Good thing I didn't let her do that to me," she cut off in annoyance.
"I didn't command you, I was in the verge of panic you know!" I replied. I was irritated with her. How could she! I know I bossed her but I panicked.
"Okay, okay. Stop the fighting!!! Harriet, let's go to that boodle something. Millie, thank you so much for walking me and for your concern. Maybe you should join us some other time?" she said. I could tell she was annoyed of the bickering.
"Oh, alright. As long as she doesn't exaggerate things anymore," I replied. She was about to answer back when Samantha cut her off.
"Okay, that's about enough. Millie, see you later," she said while pulling Harriet to the boodle house.
Harriet Marie's POV-
That girl! She thinks she's like, the queen of everything! Who died and made her queen of the universe?! I am never gonna be bossed like that! Good thing I just had something to release my frustration; my food.
They just served us barbecue; my favorite muggle food. Ate pigged over the big serving of the barbecue. Samantha just giggled at my large appetite.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" I asked, prepared to dive in my purse and fish out my pocket mirror.
"No, it's just that for a girl who is as slim as you, you eat to much. And I mean too much that you would have resembled a pig,' she said, giggling more.
"Hey! And for a girl as small as you, you drink to much milk and eat too much meat," I said, eyeing her meal which consists of fresh milk and barbecue too. She reddened at my comment and looked down sadly. I didn't know she was sensitive about her height. "Look, I'm sorry for saying that," I apologized.
"It's okay. It's just that I remembered my dad. I kinda miss him. You see, he used to tease me about how small I am. I miss him because this is the first time I'm away from him," she smiled sadly.
"I miss my dad too. He's the only family I've got, you know. I feel sorry that I don't know what happened to mum. Dad never talks about her," I said sadly. Then I secretly caressed my locket inside my shirt. Then, I felt my sadness disappear.
"Oh well. Maybe we should just find a way to get busy in here to forget homesickness," she said smiling happily.
Hermione Lene's POV-
I am currently annoyed at the girl named Harriet Marie so I fingered my locket on the way back to the cottage. You see, that locket absorbs all the bad feelings I've got. Sometimes I suspect that it was really charmed.
When I entered the cottage, I saw four girls each occupying one bunk. One was red-haired, the other black-haired, another one blond-haired and the other one brown-haired.
"Hey there! I'm Hermione Lene Granger but call me Millie so that people won't be confused of my mother's and my name," I said.
"You're Hermione Granger's daughter? Wow! Cool! She designed one of my parents' houses you know. And she's a very famous person!" the girl with the black, curly hair said, her eyes widening. "I'm Lila Hooper from Washington. Quite far huh?"
"Well, if you compare it to London where I came from, it's quite near," I replied. She just smiled nicely.
"I'm Jessica Davidson. I'm from Illinois,' the blond-haired girl said.
"I'm Emma Davies from Mexico though I really live in Maryland," the brown-haired girl introduced herself.
"I'm Danielle Weasley from London too," the red-haired girl said. She looks at me like she knew me before. Well, you get that from people who know your parents.
"We'd better go to the Boodle Bar and eat. I'm famished," Lila said and we all headed to the Boodle Bar.
Harriet Marie's POV-
"We better go back. I want to meet the people I'm gonna sleep with," I said to Samantha. We just toured the entire camp to let the time pass. Soon, we arrived to the path where it splits for the two cottages. It's now nearing curfew (AN: didn't tell you about those but shouldn't summer camps have curfews or something?) and most of the campers are in their cottages now.
"Oh well, see you tomorrow Harriet. Goodnight," Samantha said. I could sense that she's drowsy now.
"Goodnight to you too Samantha," I replied and I excitedly ran the remaining length of the path towards our cottage. I'm really looking forward to seeing my camp mates. I soon reached the door in less than a minute and opened it with eagerness. I saw there two girls who are wide awake and still unpacking their stuff and three girls sleeping in their bunk.
"Hey there! I'm Harriet Marie Potter! I'll be staying in here too!" I said eagerly.
"I'm Francesca Rinaldi from New York," the girl with the blond hair said. I noticed she has a mini muggle cd player and some cd's from my favorite bands. Now that girl and I would get along well.
"I'm Christine Sutton. I'm from Florida," the girl with a short, blond hair introduced herself. Now I noticed this girl has a great fashion sense judging from the clothes she was unpacking.
"I'm sure we'll get along well in here. By the way, does anyone of you know how to play poker?" I said.
Hermione Lene's POV-
"So, does anyone of you know how to play poker?" I asked them. I was just feeling bored because Jessica and Emma slept already and Danielle is writing something. So that leaves Lila, Samantha who just arrived and I.
"Even if I know how to, I'm not in the mood," Lila said.
"How about Truth or Dare?" Samantha suggested
"That sounds great but it would be really fun if there are many of us awake," I said.
"How about sleeping?" Lila suggested. I think she looks ready to turn on her bed now. And now that she said it, I think I need some sleep too.
"Sounds like a good idea. From what I heard from the fat lady (AN: what do you call the camp people whose in charge with us? Help! Please include this in your review. I dunno the term!), we're in for a tough day tomorrow so we need to get as much energy as we can," I said. I walked to my bed and got ready to get in.
"Good night everybody," Lila said.
"Night," Jessica and Lila said.
"Sweet Dreams," I said as Danielle mumbled her good night and turned of the lights.
Author's note: Did you like it? Hope you'd review!!! And that question, please help me and answer it. Ciao!