A/N: Sorry for the long delay! I had midterms and stuff, so I'm back!
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Chapter 7-Ancient Runes
Hermione and Joey were stuck in Ancient Runes class. After transferring from their Year six ancient runes class, the Year Seven Ancient Runes also seemed to be the same. Even though it was supposed to be an "enriched class", the skill of it was like a Year One Transfiguration class. Even some of the studnets, who seemed to be much dumber than Hermione and Joey, were amazed at the level of learning Hermione and Joey.
"Ohmigod, this is just never going to end!" Hermione groaned. Both her and Joey had just finished a page of translations, and Joey had just patiently finished a conversation with a Quidditch hopeful, Ryoko Ogawa, who was hoping to make the Quidditch team this year.
"Don't sweat it, Hermione, this class is going to be a breeze. We could make the Linguisticts department next year!" said Joey.
"But I was hopin for Experimental charms! You know I want to-" Joey hurriedly clamped her hand over Hermione's mouth to shut her up. "Look, I just want to have some experience creating new charms, I mean, I could be the head of the department!" Now, Hermione, who was speaking loud enough, had made everyone, including the Professor, look her way. She was just sitting there, speechless, without thought, and immediately shut up at once.
The professor continued the lesson, until, finally, the bell rang and everyone was free to go.
"Hey, Joey, can you wait for a moment?" Someone tapped Joey on the shoulder, which made her turn, only to find out that it was her classmate, a Seventh-year, named Mazao Kitsura. Mazao was one of those types who was like Cedric Diggory: handsome, anyone could fall in love with him.
"Oh yeah, sure."
"Umm...well...it's sort of hard to say this, but...do you want go and watch the Ravenclaw against Slytherin game on Saturday, with me?" he finally said. Joey thought there for a moment. "Well, I know you're on the team and everything, but..."
"Well, I don't know. I mean..." Joey looked away for a moment, then looked back, only to find that Mazao's face was right near her ear. "I have to be with the quidditch team..."
"What, so that you can be with that famous Harry Potter? C'mon, I thought you were much maturer than that...I mean, you could be with a great guy like me, other than that Harry Potter person. Look at it this way..."
Meanwhile, Harry was walking calmly through the hallways, looking out for the Ancient Runes class. When he finally got there, however, he was looking at a scene where Mazao was leaning toward Joey, Joey practically terrified. Harry hid behind a pillar, ready for any sudden movement. Mazao leaned in for the kiss, Joey closed her eyes. Then she spotted Harry, and suddenly shouted, "HARRY!" and ran toward him, and hugged him. Mazao was left, practically speechless. Joey then procedeed to hold hands with Harry (which made him blush).
"Sorry. I think you were dealing with the wrong person." Joey said, then winked at him and walked off with Harry into the Corridors.
"So..um, what was that about?" Harry asked, looking down at the floor, still bright red.
"Oh, that? This guy just...tried to ask me to the next quidditch game." Joey replied. "I never really liked him. Too much of a player."
"Really." Then suddenly, Harry realized that Joey was still hanging on to his arm. But, it seems like she got to him first.
"Oh, sorry..I forgot that I was still hanging on to you." Joey quickly blushed, then let go of Harry's arm.
Damn..and it was before the Gryffindor Tower... Harry thought. He looked around, and hoped that no one saw that, and went into the Gryffindor Tower.
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Chapter 7-Ancient Runes
Hermione and Joey were stuck in Ancient Runes class. After transferring from their Year six ancient runes class, the Year Seven Ancient Runes also seemed to be the same. Even though it was supposed to be an "enriched class", the skill of it was like a Year One Transfiguration class. Even some of the studnets, who seemed to be much dumber than Hermione and Joey, were amazed at the level of learning Hermione and Joey.
"Ohmigod, this is just never going to end!" Hermione groaned. Both her and Joey had just finished a page of translations, and Joey had just patiently finished a conversation with a Quidditch hopeful, Ryoko Ogawa, who was hoping to make the Quidditch team this year.
"Don't sweat it, Hermione, this class is going to be a breeze. We could make the Linguisticts department next year!" said Joey.
"But I was hopin for Experimental charms! You know I want to-" Joey hurriedly clamped her hand over Hermione's mouth to shut her up. "Look, I just want to have some experience creating new charms, I mean, I could be the head of the department!" Now, Hermione, who was speaking loud enough, had made everyone, including the Professor, look her way. She was just sitting there, speechless, without thought, and immediately shut up at once.
The professor continued the lesson, until, finally, the bell rang and everyone was free to go.
"Hey, Joey, can you wait for a moment?" Someone tapped Joey on the shoulder, which made her turn, only to find out that it was her classmate, a Seventh-year, named Mazao Kitsura. Mazao was one of those types who was like Cedric Diggory: handsome, anyone could fall in love with him.
"Oh yeah, sure."
"Umm...well...it's sort of hard to say this, but...do you want go and watch the Ravenclaw against Slytherin game on Saturday, with me?" he finally said. Joey thought there for a moment. "Well, I know you're on the team and everything, but..."
"Well, I don't know. I mean..." Joey looked away for a moment, then looked back, only to find that Mazao's face was right near her ear. "I have to be with the quidditch team..."
"What, so that you can be with that famous Harry Potter? C'mon, I thought you were much maturer than that...I mean, you could be with a great guy like me, other than that Harry Potter person. Look at it this way..."
Meanwhile, Harry was walking calmly through the hallways, looking out for the Ancient Runes class. When he finally got there, however, he was looking at a scene where Mazao was leaning toward Joey, Joey practically terrified. Harry hid behind a pillar, ready for any sudden movement. Mazao leaned in for the kiss, Joey closed her eyes. Then she spotted Harry, and suddenly shouted, "HARRY!" and ran toward him, and hugged him. Mazao was left, practically speechless. Joey then procedeed to hold hands with Harry (which made him blush).
"Sorry. I think you were dealing with the wrong person." Joey said, then winked at him and walked off with Harry into the Corridors.
"So..um, what was that about?" Harry asked, looking down at the floor, still bright red.
"Oh, that? This guy just...tried to ask me to the next quidditch game." Joey replied. "I never really liked him. Too much of a player."
"Really." Then suddenly, Harry realized that Joey was still hanging on to his arm. But, it seems like she got to him first.
"Oh, sorry..I forgot that I was still hanging on to you." Joey quickly blushed, then let go of Harry's arm.
Damn..and it was before the Gryffindor Tower... Harry thought. He looked around, and hoped that no one saw that, and went into the Gryffindor Tower.
