Mutant Muggle Trouble
(Okay, ripping off X-men AND HP, it's worth it!)
Erila entered the large commons hallway of Hogwart's warily. Her eyes gazed down at her feet. Long black boots with heels. Her mother gave them to her three years ago before she left home, or ran away. Whichever the others decided to take it in. She entered the commons with a heart beating fast.
'Welcome to Hogwart's, Erila.' An old welcoming voice greeted. Erila turned around slowly to meet Dumbledoor.
' Hello sir.' She said quietly. Her head still bent down to the ground. Dumbledoor grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him.
'Don't worry. They'll never notice.' He assured the muggle. Yes, Erila was a muggle, but a mutant muggle. Xavier's school for the gifted was too far out of her way, and by now she had already walked as far as she could. She would rest at Hogwart's for a year, then finish her way to Xavier's. She was very thankful that the school had accepted her.
Erila smiled to Dumbledoor then finished her long hard walk into the commons, where her test would start. She had to make the students think she was a pureblood, or at least mudblood. That would be very difficult, but luckily she had powers so the students might buy it. She opened the large heavy doors and gaped at the large commons.
Meanwhile Harry Ron and Hermione sat at the table munching on their large dinner. Ron in an especially big hurry to eat his chicken and move onto the next thing.
'Ron.' Hermione said. '.Ron. RON!'
'Huh?' Ron looked up from his plate to see Harry and Hermione watching him in disgust.
' In a hurry tonight?' Asked Harry. Ron shook his head.
' Not really, I'm just extremely hungry today.' Run replied. Hermione sighed and forced his hand down to the table.
' If you slow down, it will give the food some time to rest and settle, so you wont be so hungry.' Harry and Ron looked at Hermione with an arched brow. Hermione chuckled slightly. ' There' more than just spell books here you know.'
' No there's not!' Ron retorted. Hermione mumbled something under her breath then got up from the table.
' I've got to go.' Then she left. Harry moaned.
' Great, now she'll never go out with me!'
A sudden loud creek from the large commons door hushed the crowd as a hunched over figure in black entered. As she got closer you could see she had long black hair, and wore a baggy black sweatshirt with a small red mini skirt. Her hair was mangled and uneven; it was colored red and black. Behind her came Dumbledoor. ' Students, this is Erila.' Dumbledoor said loudly. Erila looked to the students, then quickly brought her head back to the ground. ' She is a Slithren. Will the Grifindoor's show her where you sit?'
No one moved. They all stared at the girl, confusion gleaming in their eyes.
' This isn't working.' Erila said to Dumbledoor. Her voice was wavering as she tried to control herself from doing what her powers caused her to do. She could feel energy moving through the ground, and did her best not to use it. She began shaking, silently screaming. In a few instants her face had grown paler than it had been. Her hands tensed up; she could feel herself losing control. Awkward social situations set her off almost all the time.
Draco sat at the table of Slithren's and watched the girl tremble. Though his bad evil and pretty much normal side wanted to laugh at her, his other side felt pity and strange attraction to the girl. Despite the fact he couldn't sense she was a mutant muggle. His friends around him stared at him, waiting for him to shout something at her. Draco stood.
' We're over here.' Draco said tossing her a slight smile.
Erila looked up to the tall blonde boy. Slowly the tension and extreme power in her body loosened and she walked over to the boy. Draco looked to his companions and growled deeply, 'move aside for the lady.' The two boys quickly moved. Erila smiled to him.
' Thank you.' She said with her head still tilted towards the ground, but high enough to see his eyes. Draco took her hand and kissed it. A tint of rose showed up in the pale face.
' I'm Draco.' He seated Erila next to him.
'That's rather odd.' Ron piped to Harry. ' You'd never see that in a blue moon.'
' I think Draco has a slight crush.' Harry smiled.
' He's capable of that?' Ron asked disgusted.
(Okay, that's the first part)
(Okay, ripping off X-men AND HP, it's worth it!)
Erila entered the large commons hallway of Hogwart's warily. Her eyes gazed down at her feet. Long black boots with heels. Her mother gave them to her three years ago before she left home, or ran away. Whichever the others decided to take it in. She entered the commons with a heart beating fast.
'Welcome to Hogwart's, Erila.' An old welcoming voice greeted. Erila turned around slowly to meet Dumbledoor.
' Hello sir.' She said quietly. Her head still bent down to the ground. Dumbledoor grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him.
'Don't worry. They'll never notice.' He assured the muggle. Yes, Erila was a muggle, but a mutant muggle. Xavier's school for the gifted was too far out of her way, and by now she had already walked as far as she could. She would rest at Hogwart's for a year, then finish her way to Xavier's. She was very thankful that the school had accepted her.
Erila smiled to Dumbledoor then finished her long hard walk into the commons, where her test would start. She had to make the students think she was a pureblood, or at least mudblood. That would be very difficult, but luckily she had powers so the students might buy it. She opened the large heavy doors and gaped at the large commons.
Meanwhile Harry Ron and Hermione sat at the table munching on their large dinner. Ron in an especially big hurry to eat his chicken and move onto the next thing.
'Ron.' Hermione said. '.Ron. RON!'
'Huh?' Ron looked up from his plate to see Harry and Hermione watching him in disgust.
' In a hurry tonight?' Asked Harry. Ron shook his head.
' Not really, I'm just extremely hungry today.' Run replied. Hermione sighed and forced his hand down to the table.
' If you slow down, it will give the food some time to rest and settle, so you wont be so hungry.' Harry and Ron looked at Hermione with an arched brow. Hermione chuckled slightly. ' There' more than just spell books here you know.'
' No there's not!' Ron retorted. Hermione mumbled something under her breath then got up from the table.
' I've got to go.' Then she left. Harry moaned.
' Great, now she'll never go out with me!'
A sudden loud creek from the large commons door hushed the crowd as a hunched over figure in black entered. As she got closer you could see she had long black hair, and wore a baggy black sweatshirt with a small red mini skirt. Her hair was mangled and uneven; it was colored red and black. Behind her came Dumbledoor. ' Students, this is Erila.' Dumbledoor said loudly. Erila looked to the students, then quickly brought her head back to the ground. ' She is a Slithren. Will the Grifindoor's show her where you sit?'
No one moved. They all stared at the girl, confusion gleaming in their eyes.
' This isn't working.' Erila said to Dumbledoor. Her voice was wavering as she tried to control herself from doing what her powers caused her to do. She could feel energy moving through the ground, and did her best not to use it. She began shaking, silently screaming. In a few instants her face had grown paler than it had been. Her hands tensed up; she could feel herself losing control. Awkward social situations set her off almost all the time.
Draco sat at the table of Slithren's and watched the girl tremble. Though his bad evil and pretty much normal side wanted to laugh at her, his other side felt pity and strange attraction to the girl. Despite the fact he couldn't sense she was a mutant muggle. His friends around him stared at him, waiting for him to shout something at her. Draco stood.
' We're over here.' Draco said tossing her a slight smile.
Erila looked up to the tall blonde boy. Slowly the tension and extreme power in her body loosened and she walked over to the boy. Draco looked to his companions and growled deeply, 'move aside for the lady.' The two boys quickly moved. Erila smiled to him.
' Thank you.' She said with her head still tilted towards the ground, but high enough to see his eyes. Draco took her hand and kissed it. A tint of rose showed up in the pale face.
' I'm Draco.' He seated Erila next to him.
'That's rather odd.' Ron piped to Harry. ' You'd never see that in a blue moon.'
' I think Draco has a slight crush.' Harry smiled.
' He's capable of that?' Ron asked disgusted.
(Okay, that's the first part)
