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Chapter 10
Hey Dawn, How are you? How's Hogwarts? I've heard of it and it's supposed to be amazing. Spike told me you were here. Is it just me or does he seem to be copying me with everything. I mean first, Buffy and now, a soul. Hmm. How is everyone? How's Willow. Cordelia sends all her love. Connor is driving me mad! He refuses to move home. I don't have much time to write because there's this other THING loose- the Beast. All we know about it is that it's VERY strong.
Love you,
Angel
*************
Hey Sweetie,
How are you doing? I hope your settling in well. Spike came to visit last week. He has a soul! *yawn* been there, done that, bought the cheap, tacky, overpriced T-shirt.
Angel told me that Hogwarts is a castle. Is that true? If it is then, wow!! Can I come? Please? How's everyone? Tell Oz I said hi.
The weirdest thing happened. One minute I'm waiting for Angel to show on the highway, and the next minute, I'm in the hotel, in this white nightdress-gown-thingie with absolutely no clue who I am. I was really angry at Angel for not telling me straight away about the whole I'm-a- vampire-with-a-soul-and-you're-a-higher being/ half demon-thingamajiggie so I went to live with Connor. Then Lorne found a memory spell but it went wrong and we all thought we were 17 again. Gunn was pretty much the same, only rougher. Fred was quiet and shy and REALLY wanted some weed (I never asked!). Wesley was still in Watcher school or whatever it's called and he was the most pompous, big-head jerk EVER. Angel was back in the 18th century. He couldn't figure out where his Irish accent had gone to. He was all confused about stereos and stuff like that and when he found out that he was a vampire he had this major fight with Connor. Wesley thought that it was that test that Buffy had been through on her 18th birthday so we all went searching for the vamp. When Angel told me it was him, I let loose with one of my famous screams---you know the ones.
After the spell was broken, I remembered who I was. It's majorly creepy. (in case you were wondering, yes I was the exact same as I was when I was 17) Remember to write back- I don't like being stood up.
Lots of hugs and kisses,
Cordy.
************
Dawn propped her head up with her elbow to stop herself from sliding down onto the floor. She looked dazedly at the ghost in front of her. She had always been under the impression that ghosts were at least somewhat, well, interesting. Nearly Headless Nick was pretty cool and the Bloody Baron had the whole intimidation thing down but Professor Binns, well, she was surprised that he hadn't killed himself with boredom.
Harry nudged her hard and she sat up straight. She looked around to see everybody packing up. Harry smiled a lop-sided grin. "Class ended five minutes ago."
She blushed and slapped his arm. "Thanks for telling me!"
He just grinned and she let out a heavy sigh. She looked around. "Hey, where's Ron and Hermione?"
He rolled his eyes. "Hermione went running out as soon as class was over. That's the last time I'm letting them sit together."
Dawn smiled mischievously. "Maybe they got along really well and are getting with the smoochies right now."
Harry shuddered. Dawn frowned. "What? That's cute!" Harry shrugged.
"I guess."
"So tell me about what Fred was saying about his mum."
"Oh, that. Last year there was this cow called Rita Skeeter. She was a journalist. She wrote all these lies about me crying about my parents and then about me being dangerous and disturbed."
He sighed heavily. "The worst part is that people believed it. When my scar hurt she said I was delirious and all this crap. Anyway, she printed this one about Hermione being my girlfriend 'cos Hermione nearly killed her after she wrote about Hagrid being a half-giant and stuff. Snape read it out in class and everything."
He shuddered, turning a faint red. Then he continued, "Mrs Weasley believed it and thought that me and Hermione were going out and she was really cold to her. She even gave her this tiny Easter egg while we got these massive ones. But, when I told her that it wasn't true, she was all nice to Hermione."
By this time they had reached the Great Hall. To Dawn's disappointment, Hermione and Ron weren't in the broom shed (She had been hoping to be alone with Harry for another while.) She decided to have a major girlie talk that evening with Hermione and Ginny.
Harry waved a hand in front of her face and she snapped back to reality.
"You okay?"
"Yep, just tired."
He looked at her oddly and then shrugged. Something else caught his attention. Dawn followed his gaze. It was an extremely pretty girl. She looked Chinese, with jet black hair and almond eyes. She was thin as a rake. She smiled at Harry and Dawn felt a stab of jealously. She came over to them. Harry had gone slightly red.
She smiled again. "Hey Harry"
He smiled back. "Hey Cho."
Cho looked at Dawn. "You're that new girl, Dawn?"
Dawn nodded, a fake smile plastering her face. She looked to Harry. He was apparently in a daze. The girl grinned.
She stuck out her hand. "I'm Cho Chang."
"Nice to meet you Cho"
"You too" Someone called her name. "Oops, gotta go. Nice meeting you."
"You too."
"See ya Harry" Harry just nodded. Cho gave Dawn that look that clearly said "Boys"
Dawn nodded and crossed her arms. Cho walked back to her table. Harry snapped back to reality, only to be confronted be a seemingly angry and slightly upset Dawn.
"What?" he asked, completely clueless.
"Nothing." She said huffily (a/n is that a word?) and stalked off. Harry frowned after her. "What did I do?" he whispered to himself.
George came in from behind him. He shook his head. Harry looked at him angrily. "What? What did I do?"
George sighed, "You like Dawn, right."
Harry looked down, embarrassed. "I guess so."
"Well then what the hell are you doing?"
"what do you mean?"
"Hello, you're there staring at Cho like she's the most amazing thing you've ever seen."
Harry looked at him blankly. George sighed again, like he was talking to a five year old. "Never mind."
Harry shrugged and went to the Gryffindor table to get some lunch. Dawn wasn't there.
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I know it's short - sorry. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
I know this is really short.
PLEASE REVIEW!! IF YOU REVIEW MINE I PROMISE TO REVIEW YOURS. PLEASE!!!!!!
Chapter 10
Hey Dawn, How are you? How's Hogwarts? I've heard of it and it's supposed to be amazing. Spike told me you were here. Is it just me or does he seem to be copying me with everything. I mean first, Buffy and now, a soul. Hmm. How is everyone? How's Willow. Cordelia sends all her love. Connor is driving me mad! He refuses to move home. I don't have much time to write because there's this other THING loose- the Beast. All we know about it is that it's VERY strong.
Love you,
Angel
*************
Hey Sweetie,
How are you doing? I hope your settling in well. Spike came to visit last week. He has a soul! *yawn* been there, done that, bought the cheap, tacky, overpriced T-shirt.
Angel told me that Hogwarts is a castle. Is that true? If it is then, wow!! Can I come? Please? How's everyone? Tell Oz I said hi.
The weirdest thing happened. One minute I'm waiting for Angel to show on the highway, and the next minute, I'm in the hotel, in this white nightdress-gown-thingie with absolutely no clue who I am. I was really angry at Angel for not telling me straight away about the whole I'm-a- vampire-with-a-soul-and-you're-a-higher being/ half demon-thingamajiggie so I went to live with Connor. Then Lorne found a memory spell but it went wrong and we all thought we were 17 again. Gunn was pretty much the same, only rougher. Fred was quiet and shy and REALLY wanted some weed (I never asked!). Wesley was still in Watcher school or whatever it's called and he was the most pompous, big-head jerk EVER. Angel was back in the 18th century. He couldn't figure out where his Irish accent had gone to. He was all confused about stereos and stuff like that and when he found out that he was a vampire he had this major fight with Connor. Wesley thought that it was that test that Buffy had been through on her 18th birthday so we all went searching for the vamp. When Angel told me it was him, I let loose with one of my famous screams---you know the ones.
After the spell was broken, I remembered who I was. It's majorly creepy. (in case you were wondering, yes I was the exact same as I was when I was 17) Remember to write back- I don't like being stood up.
Lots of hugs and kisses,
Cordy.
************
Dawn propped her head up with her elbow to stop herself from sliding down onto the floor. She looked dazedly at the ghost in front of her. She had always been under the impression that ghosts were at least somewhat, well, interesting. Nearly Headless Nick was pretty cool and the Bloody Baron had the whole intimidation thing down but Professor Binns, well, she was surprised that he hadn't killed himself with boredom.
Harry nudged her hard and she sat up straight. She looked around to see everybody packing up. Harry smiled a lop-sided grin. "Class ended five minutes ago."
She blushed and slapped his arm. "Thanks for telling me!"
He just grinned and she let out a heavy sigh. She looked around. "Hey, where's Ron and Hermione?"
He rolled his eyes. "Hermione went running out as soon as class was over. That's the last time I'm letting them sit together."
Dawn smiled mischievously. "Maybe they got along really well and are getting with the smoochies right now."
Harry shuddered. Dawn frowned. "What? That's cute!" Harry shrugged.
"I guess."
"So tell me about what Fred was saying about his mum."
"Oh, that. Last year there was this cow called Rita Skeeter. She was a journalist. She wrote all these lies about me crying about my parents and then about me being dangerous and disturbed."
He sighed heavily. "The worst part is that people believed it. When my scar hurt she said I was delirious and all this crap. Anyway, she printed this one about Hermione being my girlfriend 'cos Hermione nearly killed her after she wrote about Hagrid being a half-giant and stuff. Snape read it out in class and everything."
He shuddered, turning a faint red. Then he continued, "Mrs Weasley believed it and thought that me and Hermione were going out and she was really cold to her. She even gave her this tiny Easter egg while we got these massive ones. But, when I told her that it wasn't true, she was all nice to Hermione."
By this time they had reached the Great Hall. To Dawn's disappointment, Hermione and Ron weren't in the broom shed (She had been hoping to be alone with Harry for another while.) She decided to have a major girlie talk that evening with Hermione and Ginny.
Harry waved a hand in front of her face and she snapped back to reality.
"You okay?"
"Yep, just tired."
He looked at her oddly and then shrugged. Something else caught his attention. Dawn followed his gaze. It was an extremely pretty girl. She looked Chinese, with jet black hair and almond eyes. She was thin as a rake. She smiled at Harry and Dawn felt a stab of jealously. She came over to them. Harry had gone slightly red.
She smiled again. "Hey Harry"
He smiled back. "Hey Cho."
Cho looked at Dawn. "You're that new girl, Dawn?"
Dawn nodded, a fake smile plastering her face. She looked to Harry. He was apparently in a daze. The girl grinned.
She stuck out her hand. "I'm Cho Chang."
"Nice to meet you Cho"
"You too" Someone called her name. "Oops, gotta go. Nice meeting you."
"You too."
"See ya Harry" Harry just nodded. Cho gave Dawn that look that clearly said "Boys"
Dawn nodded and crossed her arms. Cho walked back to her table. Harry snapped back to reality, only to be confronted be a seemingly angry and slightly upset Dawn.
"What?" he asked, completely clueless.
"Nothing." She said huffily (a/n is that a word?) and stalked off. Harry frowned after her. "What did I do?" he whispered to himself.
George came in from behind him. He shook his head. Harry looked at him angrily. "What? What did I do?"
George sighed, "You like Dawn, right."
Harry looked down, embarrassed. "I guess so."
"Well then what the hell are you doing?"
"what do you mean?"
"Hello, you're there staring at Cho like she's the most amazing thing you've ever seen."
Harry looked at him blankly. George sighed again, like he was talking to a five year old. "Never mind."
Harry shrugged and went to the Gryffindor table to get some lunch. Dawn wasn't there.
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