THE VIKTOR KRUM FAN CLUB
Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, the fifth book would be out by now.
A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fic, so be warned for patheticness! (Is that a word?) I literally wrote this chapter in five minutes because I was bored. And if you haven't read the fourth book, then I don't recommend reading this story!
'Hey Elinor, wait up!' was called out across the Great Hall to Elinor Martin, who was just about to walk out the doors and go to Sixth Year Potions, which was first. She turned, her light brown hair kind of flicking over her shoulder like in a Herbal Essence commercial, but not quite making it and ending up in her face.
'Hey Amy,' said Elinor, pushing the hair out of her face. 'Ready to face the Wrath of Snape?'
Amy Clark shuddered. 'Urgh, please don't remind me. I'm almost inclined to skip first and catch up on History of Magic homework in the library. Stupid Professor Binns, giving us a 5 foot long essay to do by Wednesday on the unicorn huntings of 1787.'
'Yeah I know. I have no idea what to write in mine. There is absolutely no information!' said Elinor angrily adjusting her shoulder bag. 'I mean, I don't think he realizes that we are in sixth year and that History isn't the only subject we have. McGonagall alone has given enough Transfig. homework this week to last three years.'
'Tell me about-' at this point, Amy stopped. The two Ravenclaws had walked into the Entrance Hall to discover a small crowd of people around the staircase. One of those people spyed the two and came hurrying over. It was Jessica Flynn, a good friend of theirs.
'Hey, guess what guys,' she said, 'We get out of school early next Friday!'
'Why?' said Amy, puzzled.
'Come and see,' grinned Jess, ushering them over to the stairs, where a large sign had been erected at the foot. Because they were important Sixth years, the girls found it pretty easy to push past all the lowly First, Second, Third, Fourth and Fifth years and gain spots at the front of the crowd.
The sign stated that the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, who were coming to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament which was to be held, would be arriving at 6 o'clock on the 30th of October, and that all afternoon lessons would be half an hour shorter in order for the school to prepare for the arrival.
'Cool!' said Amy. 'We have History of Magic last Fridays! That means we won't have to put up with Professor Binns' ravings for as long!'
'It's also the day after my birthday,' said Elinor, grinning. 'What a good way to spend a birthday - the opening of the Triwizard Tournament!'
And with that, the three turned and headed off down the stairs to the dungeons, ready for another typical day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
A/N: Ok, that was a pretty boring chapter but I need to set the scene. Now we can get on to the (kinda) good stuff!
Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, the fifth book would be out by now.
A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fic, so be warned for patheticness! (Is that a word?) I literally wrote this chapter in five minutes because I was bored. And if you haven't read the fourth book, then I don't recommend reading this story!
'Hey Elinor, wait up!' was called out across the Great Hall to Elinor Martin, who was just about to walk out the doors and go to Sixth Year Potions, which was first. She turned, her light brown hair kind of flicking over her shoulder like in a Herbal Essence commercial, but not quite making it and ending up in her face.
'Hey Amy,' said Elinor, pushing the hair out of her face. 'Ready to face the Wrath of Snape?'
Amy Clark shuddered. 'Urgh, please don't remind me. I'm almost inclined to skip first and catch up on History of Magic homework in the library. Stupid Professor Binns, giving us a 5 foot long essay to do by Wednesday on the unicorn huntings of 1787.'
'Yeah I know. I have no idea what to write in mine. There is absolutely no information!' said Elinor angrily adjusting her shoulder bag. 'I mean, I don't think he realizes that we are in sixth year and that History isn't the only subject we have. McGonagall alone has given enough Transfig. homework this week to last three years.'
'Tell me about-' at this point, Amy stopped. The two Ravenclaws had walked into the Entrance Hall to discover a small crowd of people around the staircase. One of those people spyed the two and came hurrying over. It was Jessica Flynn, a good friend of theirs.
'Hey, guess what guys,' she said, 'We get out of school early next Friday!'
'Why?' said Amy, puzzled.
'Come and see,' grinned Jess, ushering them over to the stairs, where a large sign had been erected at the foot. Because they were important Sixth years, the girls found it pretty easy to push past all the lowly First, Second, Third, Fourth and Fifth years and gain spots at the front of the crowd.
The sign stated that the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, who were coming to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament which was to be held, would be arriving at 6 o'clock on the 30th of October, and that all afternoon lessons would be half an hour shorter in order for the school to prepare for the arrival.
'Cool!' said Amy. 'We have History of Magic last Fridays! That means we won't have to put up with Professor Binns' ravings for as long!'
'It's also the day after my birthday,' said Elinor, grinning. 'What a good way to spend a birthday - the opening of the Triwizard Tournament!'
And with that, the three turned and headed off down the stairs to the dungeons, ready for another typical day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
A/N: Ok, that was a pretty boring chapter but I need to set the scene. Now we can get on to the (kinda) good stuff!
