Hey Everyone! I actually wrote this on Sunday, like I promised. But bc of
the storm, my internet was down so I couldn't post it! I hope to put it up
early Monday morning though, so yall prob. wont mind, I hope! :) Thanx for
reading and please review! *Muah!*
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this except for Greg Shores (as u know) and Lucy Graham whom I am going to be introducing in this chapter (woohoo!). The rest of the characters you recognize belong to JK Rowlings! Thnx!
Btw: Thanx to all those who reviewed my last chapter! Appreciate it!
I Love Sirius: Aww, thanx! :)
TruthSetter: If you have any questions you can email me! : )
Somebody Else: Thanx! Your story was really good too! Yes it twas! :)
And now, on to the chapter. Enjoy! :)
Ch. 2: Lucy Graham
In the darkness, it waited. Waited to be found. Waited ever so patiently. And then it beckoned. It was calling...calling for him; for it thirst power . . .
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"Greggie! Oh Greggie!" screeched a shrilly voice. "Wake up Love! For me!"
Greg groaned. What WAS that annoying voice? His head pounded and he didn't want to open his eyes, but oh that voice! It hurt his head even more! He pried his eyes open painfully and opened his mouth to tell the person to be quiet. When he saw whose voice it was, he silently groaned and closed his eyes quickly, hoping she hadn't seen him awake.
"Oh GREGGIE!" she squealed, "Thank goodness! I thought you were dead! Come give Lucy a hug!" The third year proceeded in gathering his protesting form up in her arms giving him an intensely tight squeeze, making it hard for him to breath.
"Lucy . . .ugh . . .please!" Greg managed to wheeze out.
"Lucy Graham!" Madame Pomfrey said harshly as she walked in. "You promised not to wake him! And he's still not well enough to hug you, especially not like that!" Within seconds, she hurriedly swatted Lucy out of the hospital wing. She turned back to Greg and smiled apologetically, "I apologize for that Mr. Shores. She insisted she had to see you and . . . well enough of that! Here, dear. Take this potion, it'll make you fall back to sleep and rejuvenate you. When you awake, you'll be as good as new! Nasty take to your head when you fell."
Greg shakily gripped the cup in his hand and drank the potion. It tasted bitter and left his body in a tingling sensation. "Thanks, Miss," he murmured. His vision became unfocused as he stifled a yawn.
"G'night Shores," was the last thing he heard before he went back into the world of dreams.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lucy smiled to herself as she flounced back towards the Gryffindor common room. "Lickenstrum!" she giggled loudly to the portrait. The fat lady just rolled her eyes and opened the door quickly to let the annoying, ditzy girl in.
Entering the room, she glanced around and spotted her friend, Parvati, and skipped over to her. "Hey Girl! You'll never guess who just gave me a HUG!" she screamed, oblivious to the disruption she was causing in the common room.
Parvati dropped her quill. "Who?!"
"I'll give you a hint. Tall, handsome, brownish blonde PERFECT hair, and the most amazing blue eyes I've ever seen . . ." she trailed of in infatuation.
"No!" gasped Parvati.
"Yes! Like, GREG SHORES!" she squealed again.
"Oh . . .I thought you meant Shane West."
"Who?" Lucy asked confused.
"Uhh, nevermind. Just an adorable muggle actor."
"Parvati, honey, how would I hug him when I'm at Hogwarts?"
"Oh . . .Good point. . ." Parvati trailed off thoughtfully.
"Honestly. Sometimes I think you're like the most ditzest person in the world!" Lucy sighed. "But don't you think Greggie is just dreamy?"
"Of course. I mean what sensible girl doesn't?"
"I don't!" interrupted in irritated voice. Parvati and Lucy glanced behind them. There stood an aggravated first year girl that went by Hermione. "Could you PLEASE keep your voices down? I'm trying to study!"
"I said sensible! And don't tell me what to do Hermone!" Parvati said in a snobbish voice.
"That's Hermione, thank you very much."
"Your welcome!" Parvati replied.
Hermione just rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll finish my work in the library then." She strode away annoyed.
"Anyways Parvati. Mark my words. Greg Shores will be mine!" she paused. "What ARE you doing . . . what's that you're writing?"
Parvati glanced up. "What? Oh. You told me to mark your words, right?
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Greg woke up to voices outside the curtain surrounding his bed.
"Shhh! He'll wake up!"
"Stop pushing me!"
"You stop pushing me!"
Gregory, feeling refreshed, chuckled as he heard the muffled voices. "It's okay. You guys can come in. I'm awake."
The curtain opened to reveal the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan, the quidditch announcer. They were grinning from ear-to-ear acting as if they were listening for something.
"Ok you guys. What're you up to?" Gregory questioned curiously.
Fred shushed him. "Listen."
He paused and listened for a few moments; then he heard it, a loud explosion. "What the . . ."
George smirked. "Well THAT toilet won't be the same again."
"WEASLIES!"
"Oh sure, they automatically assume it was us!" Fred exclaimed triumphantly.
"Greg, you'll never guess what I heard this afternoon!" Lee said smiling.
Greg shrugged. "What?"
"Well, I just heard that you gave Lucy Graham a hug. Which is hard to believe considering you can't get within ten feet of a girl with out tripping or doing something stupid."
"I didn't give HER a hug . . ."
"Oooh, so you're telling me she gave you one."
Greg let out an annoyed grunt. "Aiy she did. Nearly killed me as well. She keeps following me around like a lost puppy. It's exasperating!"
They looked at him confused.
"It means annoying."
Having been enlightened, they nodded understandingly. Lee spoke up again, "Mate, I wouldn't mind her following ME around. She's rather good-looking . . ."
"Yes and has the IQ of a stick. I just wish she wouldn't follow me around so much. It's irritating and embarrassing."
George smirked, "You want us to take care of her? We could give her a Ton Tongue Toffee. It'd be great!"
"WEASLIES!" a voice nearby called. In stormed Filch, the caretaker. "Would you mind explaining how THIS got in the toilet, or what's left of it, I should say?" he questioned holding up a cherry bomb.
They looked at him with innocent angel-like faces. "I don't know what your talking about Filch 'ol pal! What about you George?"
"Nope sorry. You might want to try Malfoy though. Nasty little thing he is."
Filch glared hard. "I'll catch you two and get you expelled if it's the last thing I do." And with that he stormed off.
All four of them burst out laughing once he was gone, but was interrupted by a very girlish voice. "OH GREGGIE!"
Fred, George, and Lee all looked over at Greg amused. "Greggie huh?"
"Don't you even start . . ."
A/N: That was fun to write! Lucy is so incredibly annoying! Im tempted to kill her off *muhahahaha* No im jk! So hope you guyz liked the chapter and now that you've read it, REVIEW please! :) Till next time . . .
*~*SportzGurl*~*
Hey! My friend Vollee Ball Chika has a story out called Harry Potter and the Magic Lamp. It's good! You guyz should go read it! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this except for Greg Shores (as u know) and Lucy Graham whom I am going to be introducing in this chapter (woohoo!). The rest of the characters you recognize belong to JK Rowlings! Thnx!
Btw: Thanx to all those who reviewed my last chapter! Appreciate it!
I Love Sirius: Aww, thanx! :)
TruthSetter: If you have any questions you can email me! : )
Somebody Else: Thanx! Your story was really good too! Yes it twas! :)
And now, on to the chapter. Enjoy! :)
Ch. 2: Lucy Graham
In the darkness, it waited. Waited to be found. Waited ever so patiently. And then it beckoned. It was calling...calling for him; for it thirst power . . .
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Greggie! Oh Greggie!" screeched a shrilly voice. "Wake up Love! For me!"
Greg groaned. What WAS that annoying voice? His head pounded and he didn't want to open his eyes, but oh that voice! It hurt his head even more! He pried his eyes open painfully and opened his mouth to tell the person to be quiet. When he saw whose voice it was, he silently groaned and closed his eyes quickly, hoping she hadn't seen him awake.
"Oh GREGGIE!" she squealed, "Thank goodness! I thought you were dead! Come give Lucy a hug!" The third year proceeded in gathering his protesting form up in her arms giving him an intensely tight squeeze, making it hard for him to breath.
"Lucy . . .ugh . . .please!" Greg managed to wheeze out.
"Lucy Graham!" Madame Pomfrey said harshly as she walked in. "You promised not to wake him! And he's still not well enough to hug you, especially not like that!" Within seconds, she hurriedly swatted Lucy out of the hospital wing. She turned back to Greg and smiled apologetically, "I apologize for that Mr. Shores. She insisted she had to see you and . . . well enough of that! Here, dear. Take this potion, it'll make you fall back to sleep and rejuvenate you. When you awake, you'll be as good as new! Nasty take to your head when you fell."
Greg shakily gripped the cup in his hand and drank the potion. It tasted bitter and left his body in a tingling sensation. "Thanks, Miss," he murmured. His vision became unfocused as he stifled a yawn.
"G'night Shores," was the last thing he heard before he went back into the world of dreams.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lucy smiled to herself as she flounced back towards the Gryffindor common room. "Lickenstrum!" she giggled loudly to the portrait. The fat lady just rolled her eyes and opened the door quickly to let the annoying, ditzy girl in.
Entering the room, she glanced around and spotted her friend, Parvati, and skipped over to her. "Hey Girl! You'll never guess who just gave me a HUG!" she screamed, oblivious to the disruption she was causing in the common room.
Parvati dropped her quill. "Who?!"
"I'll give you a hint. Tall, handsome, brownish blonde PERFECT hair, and the most amazing blue eyes I've ever seen . . ." she trailed of in infatuation.
"No!" gasped Parvati.
"Yes! Like, GREG SHORES!" she squealed again.
"Oh . . .I thought you meant Shane West."
"Who?" Lucy asked confused.
"Uhh, nevermind. Just an adorable muggle actor."
"Parvati, honey, how would I hug him when I'm at Hogwarts?"
"Oh . . .Good point. . ." Parvati trailed off thoughtfully.
"Honestly. Sometimes I think you're like the most ditzest person in the world!" Lucy sighed. "But don't you think Greggie is just dreamy?"
"Of course. I mean what sensible girl doesn't?"
"I don't!" interrupted in irritated voice. Parvati and Lucy glanced behind them. There stood an aggravated first year girl that went by Hermione. "Could you PLEASE keep your voices down? I'm trying to study!"
"I said sensible! And don't tell me what to do Hermone!" Parvati said in a snobbish voice.
"That's Hermione, thank you very much."
"Your welcome!" Parvati replied.
Hermione just rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll finish my work in the library then." She strode away annoyed.
"Anyways Parvati. Mark my words. Greg Shores will be mine!" she paused. "What ARE you doing . . . what's that you're writing?"
Parvati glanced up. "What? Oh. You told me to mark your words, right?
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Greg woke up to voices outside the curtain surrounding his bed.
"Shhh! He'll wake up!"
"Stop pushing me!"
"You stop pushing me!"
Gregory, feeling refreshed, chuckled as he heard the muffled voices. "It's okay. You guys can come in. I'm awake."
The curtain opened to reveal the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan, the quidditch announcer. They were grinning from ear-to-ear acting as if they were listening for something.
"Ok you guys. What're you up to?" Gregory questioned curiously.
Fred shushed him. "Listen."
He paused and listened for a few moments; then he heard it, a loud explosion. "What the . . ."
George smirked. "Well THAT toilet won't be the same again."
"WEASLIES!"
"Oh sure, they automatically assume it was us!" Fred exclaimed triumphantly.
"Greg, you'll never guess what I heard this afternoon!" Lee said smiling.
Greg shrugged. "What?"
"Well, I just heard that you gave Lucy Graham a hug. Which is hard to believe considering you can't get within ten feet of a girl with out tripping or doing something stupid."
"I didn't give HER a hug . . ."
"Oooh, so you're telling me she gave you one."
Greg let out an annoyed grunt. "Aiy she did. Nearly killed me as well. She keeps following me around like a lost puppy. It's exasperating!"
They looked at him confused.
"It means annoying."
Having been enlightened, they nodded understandingly. Lee spoke up again, "Mate, I wouldn't mind her following ME around. She's rather good-looking . . ."
"Yes and has the IQ of a stick. I just wish she wouldn't follow me around so much. It's irritating and embarrassing."
George smirked, "You want us to take care of her? We could give her a Ton Tongue Toffee. It'd be great!"
"WEASLIES!" a voice nearby called. In stormed Filch, the caretaker. "Would you mind explaining how THIS got in the toilet, or what's left of it, I should say?" he questioned holding up a cherry bomb.
They looked at him with innocent angel-like faces. "I don't know what your talking about Filch 'ol pal! What about you George?"
"Nope sorry. You might want to try Malfoy though. Nasty little thing he is."
Filch glared hard. "I'll catch you two and get you expelled if it's the last thing I do." And with that he stormed off.
All four of them burst out laughing once he was gone, but was interrupted by a very girlish voice. "OH GREGGIE!"
Fred, George, and Lee all looked over at Greg amused. "Greggie huh?"
"Don't you even start . . ."
A/N: That was fun to write! Lucy is so incredibly annoying! Im tempted to kill her off *muhahahaha* No im jk! So hope you guyz liked the chapter and now that you've read it, REVIEW please! :) Till next time . . .
*~*SportzGurl*~*
Hey! My friend Vollee Ball Chika has a story out called Harry Potter and the Magic Lamp. It's good! You guyz should go read it! :)
