DISCLAIMER: It's opposites day today, so yes, I DO own Harry Potter. MWAH
HAH HAH! (ok enough with the evil laughs, on with the story!)
CHAPTER 4: 'Oh my God, it's Viktor Krum!'
'Who?' said Jess.
'Viktor Krum' said Dom, almost hyperventilating. 'He's only one of the best Quidditch players ever.'
'What position does he play?' asked Jessica.
'Seeker, and he's the best I've ever seen,' said Dom, now looking in her robes for something that was signable.
'Oh so he's famous then?' said Jess.
'Just a bit,' said Dom. 'Oh I don't believe it. I don't have a single quill on me!'
'Do you think he'll sign my hat in lipstick?' asked Jess, holding up a tube of Spellbound lipstick in 'Probably Purple'.
'Give it here,' said Dom, grabbing at it.
'No, it's mine. Get your own purple lipstick,' said Jess, holding it up out of Doms reach (she was taller than Dom, but not by much).
'Too late, he's gone inside,' said Alison.
The four walked into the hall and sat down at the Ravenclaw table. Immediately, they turned to the Slytherin table, where the Durmstrangs had chosen to sit.
'He's kind of cute,' said Jessica. 'In a swarthy, east European sort of way.'
'Isn't he?' sighed Dom dreamily.
'He's not bad,' agreed Elinor. To be honest, she wasn't looking at him for his looks but to make sure he was truly the boy from her dream.
'Well I already have a boyfriend so I'm not allowed to look,' said Alison moodily. Her boyfriend's name was Andrew, and he was a Hufflepuff.
'So? I have a boyfriend and I'm happily looking,' said Dom.
Just then, Amy came up with four Beauxbatons.
'Hey everyone,' she said. 'These are some of the students from Beauxbatons.' She pointed to each one in turn. 'Jàn, Chloe, Michel and Fleur' (A/N: I'm really sorry, but I'm terrible at making up French names!)
The girls took at double take at Fleur. She was absolutely beautiful with long blonde hair and ice-blue eyes. Elinor was extremely shocked - this girl was from her dream also.
'Guys, I'd like you to meet Alison, Dominique, Jessica and Elinor,' said Amy.
Everyone exchanged hellos and soon the foreigners had settled down at the table. Dumbledore made a short speech in which the girl named Fleur snorted when he said that he hoped the foreigners stay would be comfortable and enjoyable.
When they had all started eating, Fleur proceeded in telling Amy, who was making polite conversation, how much better Beauxbatons was compared to Hogwarts. Amy nodded and did her best to bare it. Meanwhile the other four were still checking out Viktor, who was engaged in conversation with a Slytherin fourth year.
'Draco Malfoy,' groaned Dom. 'If anyone was going to turn into the next You- Know-Who, he would be it.'
'Poor Viktor,' sighed Jess. 'He looks like he could do with some cheering up.'
'We should try and save him from the clutches of Slytherin,' said Alison.
'Yeah, but how?' asked Dom. 'We can't waltz right up to him and say "we've come to save you from a Malfoy." He doesn't know who we are!'
'Not yet he doesn't,' said Elinor. 'But he soon will, don't worry.'
'What do you mean?' asked Alison.
'Well, we could try and conveniently bump into him whenever possible. That way, he'll have to get to know us.'
'What, do you mean like stalking?' asked Dom sounding worried.
'Yeah,' said Elinor. 'Only not with the threatening letters and the taking pictures of him in the shower.'
'Well, I like it,' said Dom grinning. 'The only problem is, how do we conveniently bump into Viktor Krum?'
CHAPTER 4: 'Oh my God, it's Viktor Krum!'
'Who?' said Jess.
'Viktor Krum' said Dom, almost hyperventilating. 'He's only one of the best Quidditch players ever.'
'What position does he play?' asked Jessica.
'Seeker, and he's the best I've ever seen,' said Dom, now looking in her robes for something that was signable.
'Oh so he's famous then?' said Jess.
'Just a bit,' said Dom. 'Oh I don't believe it. I don't have a single quill on me!'
'Do you think he'll sign my hat in lipstick?' asked Jess, holding up a tube of Spellbound lipstick in 'Probably Purple'.
'Give it here,' said Dom, grabbing at it.
'No, it's mine. Get your own purple lipstick,' said Jess, holding it up out of Doms reach (she was taller than Dom, but not by much).
'Too late, he's gone inside,' said Alison.
The four walked into the hall and sat down at the Ravenclaw table. Immediately, they turned to the Slytherin table, where the Durmstrangs had chosen to sit.
'He's kind of cute,' said Jessica. 'In a swarthy, east European sort of way.'
'Isn't he?' sighed Dom dreamily.
'He's not bad,' agreed Elinor. To be honest, she wasn't looking at him for his looks but to make sure he was truly the boy from her dream.
'Well I already have a boyfriend so I'm not allowed to look,' said Alison moodily. Her boyfriend's name was Andrew, and he was a Hufflepuff.
'So? I have a boyfriend and I'm happily looking,' said Dom.
Just then, Amy came up with four Beauxbatons.
'Hey everyone,' she said. 'These are some of the students from Beauxbatons.' She pointed to each one in turn. 'Jàn, Chloe, Michel and Fleur' (A/N: I'm really sorry, but I'm terrible at making up French names!)
The girls took at double take at Fleur. She was absolutely beautiful with long blonde hair and ice-blue eyes. Elinor was extremely shocked - this girl was from her dream also.
'Guys, I'd like you to meet Alison, Dominique, Jessica and Elinor,' said Amy.
Everyone exchanged hellos and soon the foreigners had settled down at the table. Dumbledore made a short speech in which the girl named Fleur snorted when he said that he hoped the foreigners stay would be comfortable and enjoyable.
When they had all started eating, Fleur proceeded in telling Amy, who was making polite conversation, how much better Beauxbatons was compared to Hogwarts. Amy nodded and did her best to bare it. Meanwhile the other four were still checking out Viktor, who was engaged in conversation with a Slytherin fourth year.
'Draco Malfoy,' groaned Dom. 'If anyone was going to turn into the next You- Know-Who, he would be it.'
'Poor Viktor,' sighed Jess. 'He looks like he could do with some cheering up.'
'We should try and save him from the clutches of Slytherin,' said Alison.
'Yeah, but how?' asked Dom. 'We can't waltz right up to him and say "we've come to save you from a Malfoy." He doesn't know who we are!'
'Not yet he doesn't,' said Elinor. 'But he soon will, don't worry.'
'What do you mean?' asked Alison.
'Well, we could try and conveniently bump into him whenever possible. That way, he'll have to get to know us.'
'What, do you mean like stalking?' asked Dom sounding worried.
'Yeah,' said Elinor. 'Only not with the threatening letters and the taking pictures of him in the shower.'
'Well, I like it,' said Dom grinning. 'The only problem is, how do we conveniently bump into Viktor Krum?'
