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Do you know what's good for sugar high's?
Chapter 3- Meeting the Gang
By: Triforce Knight
'Let's see, should I wear black, black, or black,' Jenni thought to herself, with a croissant stuffed in her mouth, 'Why don't I wear some of my summer clothes, with this black robe to keep off the chill,' she finished, grabbing the nearest robe, which was ever-so convienently black.
She walked over to her duffel bag, which had been underneath her invisibility cloak. She pulled out a forest green tank top, khakis- colored Capri's, and black, dragon hide, mid-shin length boots. After getting dressed, she put on the black robe, and went downstairs, where Lucius, Narcissa, and Draco were waiting for her.
"Okay," Narcissa said, looking at Jenni, "I'll go first, then you Jenni, then Draco, and Lucius."
"Why don't I go last Aunt Narcissa," Jenni asked, wanting to go to a different part of Diagon Alley.
"I prefer you didn't dear."
"I'll make sure she goes after you," Lucius told his wife.
"Diagon Alley," Narcissa yelled clearly, and disappeared in a green cloud of smoke.
Lucius walked over to the fireplace, grabbed some Floo Powder, turned to the two teenagers, and said, "Stay together. I'll explain to Narcissa why you're not with us."
"Thank you, uncle Lucius," Jenni said, smiling at her uncle.
"Diagon Alley," Lucius said, also disappearing in a cloud of green smoke.
"Where are you going," Draco asked Jenni.
"I plan to take a look at the flavors of frozen yogurt."
"Okay, we'll meet at the Leaky Cauldron in one hour. Mum will be looking for us."
"Correction, she'll be looking for you, with a girl wearing a black robe, and her hair down, not a girl by herself, wearing an emerald cloak, and with her hair tied back by a bandana," she corrected Draco, changing her robe, and wrapping a bandana around her head.
She scooped up some Floo Powder, and yelled, "Florean Fortescue's," disappearing in another cloud of green smoke.
After she found the right gate, but before things stopped spinning, she ran out the fireplace, and struck something hard in her abdominal, knocking the wind out of her, and causing her necklace to go flying.
Well, it really startled Harry, Ron, and Hermione when a girl hit their table, and fell to the floor. Harry and Ron helped the girl into a chair in between them, while Hermione picked up the necklace, and noticed that it was a medical identification tag.
'She looks like a normal witch to me,' Hermione thought.
"Excuse me," the girl spoke up, "Can I please have my necklace back?"
"Sure."
"Thanks."
"What's your name," Ron asked.
"Jenni, Jenni..."
"Jenni," a boy called out, that could only be Draco.
Jenni turned to see her cousin storming towards her and the three people that helped her.
"Why hello dear cousin, I thought that you were off by yourself, not looking for me," she smiled sweetly.
He started to grab her arm, but she knocked it off, turned to the three friends, and said, "They were just inviting me to join them for some ice cream, isn't that right you guys," her eyes pleading to them.
"That's right, we were Malfoy," Harry said.
"I'll be fine Draco," Jenni reassured her cousin, "We'll meet each other in two hours at the Leaky Cauldron."
"TWO HOURS," Draco gasped, "But mother is looking for us!"
"Well, maybe you should lie low for a while."
Draco huffed, and stormed off. She turned to the three, the boys almost glaring at her, and the girl unsure, but she asked, "Are you really related to Malfoy?"
Jenni bent closer to the table, and said, "Only through marriage, I'm not really related to him."
"How," Ron asked, still unsure.
"Our uncles are step-brothers, and I can't call him, 'Step- cousin', so it's either cousin, or Draco."
"Does Malfoy know," Ron asked.
"No, but he'll probably find out after the sorting."
"You're going to Hogwarts," Hermione inquired.
"Yep."
"So, you'll be needing supplies."
"I have most of the books I need, but there are some things that I need, but first, I need something to eat," Jenni finished, heading over to the counter.
When she returned, she had vanilla frozen yogurt on a cone.
"This is summer," Ron said, "Indulge yourself."
Before Jenni could say anything, Hermione said, "She's not able to."
"Why?"
"Because I'm diabetic," Jenni spoke in a low voice; "I have type A."
"That's too bad," Harry commented, sympathy filling his words.
"How rude of us," Hermione said, realizing a fault in their conversation, "We forgot to tell you our names."
"That's all right, I know all of you by what Draco told me."
"You actually trust his word," Ron asked.
"Not really, but I know that you're Harry Potter, you're Ron Weasley, and you're Hermione Granger."
"You look like you're into music," Hermione said, "What groups do you like?"
"I like Something Cooperate, and Good Charlotte."
"I prefer Avril Lavigne myself."
"We should get going," Hermione said, standing up, "We have to meet Mrs. Weasley at Flourish and Blott's."
"I'll come too. There are some more books that I have to buy."
"Okay," the trio said in unison.
On the way, they stood outside the Quidditch Supplies store, to look at the new broom, the Lightning 5000.
"Harry," Jenni spoke up, "What kind of broomstick do you have?"
"A Firebolt."
"That's a good broom."
"Do you own one?"
"No, but my friend lent hers to me for Quidditch games."
"Where did you use to go," Hermione questioned.
"Selics, School of Sorcery, in Seattle."
"I've heard so much about that school! What did you like the most, classes, the architecture, what?"
Jenni's nose twitched, when she heard Hermione's question, as she replied, "I liked Potions, DADA, History of Magic, Runes, but most of all, I liked being with my friends, especially when we were planning a prank on our friends from other houses."
"We couldn't help but overhear your conversation," Fred said, as he and George walked up behind them, "But we thought we heard pranks," turning to Jenni, George said, "But we're starting a joke shop, and were wondering if you would like a magazine of our supplies."
Again, Jenni's nose twitched, as a broad grin spread across her face, and replied, "I won't only purchase some of your supplies, but I'll personally see to it that my friends from Selics each get a copy of your magazine, and hopefully send you some prototypes of our gizmos for pranks."
"I think I love you," Fred said, a grin spreading across his face, "Well, we must be going, hopefully we'll see you again..."
"Jenni Elspeth," Jenni told him her fake name, she looked at her watch, and said, "Look at the time, I must be going."
"But, we haven't bought anything," Hermione countered.
"I know, but I work better in a hurry if I'm by myself," Jenni replied, "Not wanting to hurt your feelings, but its true... oh alright, you can come, but first let's look at our lists."
The four of them looked at their supply list, noticing practically the same books as though from their third year DADA class, only more advanced. Jenni smirked, and said, "I have all the books on this list, and then some, but I'll go with you guys any ways."
They stopped to look at the many pets, and Jenni noticed the perfect pet for her, a kneazle.
"Hermione," Jenni called out the other witch, "Look at this adorable little thing."
The kneazle was indeed adorable, as were the other four in the cage, but this one caught her attention. Its fur was entirely sky blue, as its eye's were a forest green, but still in the catlike shape. The over-sized ears were entirely too big for its small head, as they occasionally flapped over its eyes. Its lion-like tail was very bushy, indicating that it too tangled for anyone's liking.
"Isn't it precious," Hermione squealed, "I would buy it, but I already have Crooshanks, and they don't allow any student to have more than one pet."
Ron groaned as he saw the kneazle, "Not another cat."
"Ron," Hermione snapped, "You know better that this is a kneazle, not a normal cat."
"Excuse me," the shopkeeper spoke up from behind them, "But I was wondering what the commotion was."
"I want to know how much this kneazle is," Jenni said, extending her finger, indicating the small one.
"I'm sorry miss, but you don't want that one, he's the runt of the pack, surely you want... I mean two galleons, and five sickles," the shopkeeper corrected herself, seeing Jenni's glare, "And that's with the identity bag."
Jenni pulled out the right amount of coins, and handed them to the shopkeeper, as she pulled out the kneazle, and brought him over to the table. The shopkeeper pulled out a number of collars, and badges, along with the identification form. She smiled at Jenni, and inquired, "Which one would you like?"
"I'll take this one," Jenni said, picking up a ruby-colored collar, and a gold identity tag.
"Great, now you need to fill out this form."
After doing the requirements, Jenni scooped up the kneazle, and carried it out the door, with Ron, Harry, and Hermione following close behind.
The four friends went to buy more potions ingredients, better school robes, and Hermione and Jenni bought new ink. Hermione's was ruby, while Jenni's was gold and sparkly. By the time they reached the bookstore, their purses were considerably lighter, while their arms got heavier.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione went off to find textbooks, while Jenni browsed around to see what romance novels were in the rage, and one caught her eye. The title was in gold, as it read, There's Always Tomorrow, which was written by J. Elspeth.
Jenni smirked, and said, "I didn't know it would be so popular by now."
"Neither did I, nor did I know that you'd be here," a voice that was all too familiar to Jenni, from behind her.
She turned around to see...
BWA HA HA HA HA HA! I'm back! I'm so sorry for the delay on updates, but I have more bad news, this story will be put on hiatus for a while, so I can finish Aeris Lupin: The New DADA Professor! Hopefully you'll bear with me!
A.N- I have a new Harry Potter fic that's been up for quite some time, and I have no reviews for it! If you find it in your hearts, please check it out on my bio.
Do you know what's good for sugar high's?
Chapter 3- Meeting the Gang
By: Triforce Knight
'Let's see, should I wear black, black, or black,' Jenni thought to herself, with a croissant stuffed in her mouth, 'Why don't I wear some of my summer clothes, with this black robe to keep off the chill,' she finished, grabbing the nearest robe, which was ever-so convienently black.
She walked over to her duffel bag, which had been underneath her invisibility cloak. She pulled out a forest green tank top, khakis- colored Capri's, and black, dragon hide, mid-shin length boots. After getting dressed, she put on the black robe, and went downstairs, where Lucius, Narcissa, and Draco were waiting for her.
"Okay," Narcissa said, looking at Jenni, "I'll go first, then you Jenni, then Draco, and Lucius."
"Why don't I go last Aunt Narcissa," Jenni asked, wanting to go to a different part of Diagon Alley.
"I prefer you didn't dear."
"I'll make sure she goes after you," Lucius told his wife.
"Diagon Alley," Narcissa yelled clearly, and disappeared in a green cloud of smoke.
Lucius walked over to the fireplace, grabbed some Floo Powder, turned to the two teenagers, and said, "Stay together. I'll explain to Narcissa why you're not with us."
"Thank you, uncle Lucius," Jenni said, smiling at her uncle.
"Diagon Alley," Lucius said, also disappearing in a cloud of green smoke.
"Where are you going," Draco asked Jenni.
"I plan to take a look at the flavors of frozen yogurt."
"Okay, we'll meet at the Leaky Cauldron in one hour. Mum will be looking for us."
"Correction, she'll be looking for you, with a girl wearing a black robe, and her hair down, not a girl by herself, wearing an emerald cloak, and with her hair tied back by a bandana," she corrected Draco, changing her robe, and wrapping a bandana around her head.
She scooped up some Floo Powder, and yelled, "Florean Fortescue's," disappearing in another cloud of green smoke.
After she found the right gate, but before things stopped spinning, she ran out the fireplace, and struck something hard in her abdominal, knocking the wind out of her, and causing her necklace to go flying.
Well, it really startled Harry, Ron, and Hermione when a girl hit their table, and fell to the floor. Harry and Ron helped the girl into a chair in between them, while Hermione picked up the necklace, and noticed that it was a medical identification tag.
'She looks like a normal witch to me,' Hermione thought.
"Excuse me," the girl spoke up, "Can I please have my necklace back?"
"Sure."
"Thanks."
"What's your name," Ron asked.
"Jenni, Jenni..."
"Jenni," a boy called out, that could only be Draco.
Jenni turned to see her cousin storming towards her and the three people that helped her.
"Why hello dear cousin, I thought that you were off by yourself, not looking for me," she smiled sweetly.
He started to grab her arm, but she knocked it off, turned to the three friends, and said, "They were just inviting me to join them for some ice cream, isn't that right you guys," her eyes pleading to them.
"That's right, we were Malfoy," Harry said.
"I'll be fine Draco," Jenni reassured her cousin, "We'll meet each other in two hours at the Leaky Cauldron."
"TWO HOURS," Draco gasped, "But mother is looking for us!"
"Well, maybe you should lie low for a while."
Draco huffed, and stormed off. She turned to the three, the boys almost glaring at her, and the girl unsure, but she asked, "Are you really related to Malfoy?"
Jenni bent closer to the table, and said, "Only through marriage, I'm not really related to him."
"How," Ron asked, still unsure.
"Our uncles are step-brothers, and I can't call him, 'Step- cousin', so it's either cousin, or Draco."
"Does Malfoy know," Ron asked.
"No, but he'll probably find out after the sorting."
"You're going to Hogwarts," Hermione inquired.
"Yep."
"So, you'll be needing supplies."
"I have most of the books I need, but there are some things that I need, but first, I need something to eat," Jenni finished, heading over to the counter.
When she returned, she had vanilla frozen yogurt on a cone.
"This is summer," Ron said, "Indulge yourself."
Before Jenni could say anything, Hermione said, "She's not able to."
"Why?"
"Because I'm diabetic," Jenni spoke in a low voice; "I have type A."
"That's too bad," Harry commented, sympathy filling his words.
"How rude of us," Hermione said, realizing a fault in their conversation, "We forgot to tell you our names."
"That's all right, I know all of you by what Draco told me."
"You actually trust his word," Ron asked.
"Not really, but I know that you're Harry Potter, you're Ron Weasley, and you're Hermione Granger."
"You look like you're into music," Hermione said, "What groups do you like?"
"I like Something Cooperate, and Good Charlotte."
"I prefer Avril Lavigne myself."
"We should get going," Hermione said, standing up, "We have to meet Mrs. Weasley at Flourish and Blott's."
"I'll come too. There are some more books that I have to buy."
"Okay," the trio said in unison.
On the way, they stood outside the Quidditch Supplies store, to look at the new broom, the Lightning 5000.
"Harry," Jenni spoke up, "What kind of broomstick do you have?"
"A Firebolt."
"That's a good broom."
"Do you own one?"
"No, but my friend lent hers to me for Quidditch games."
"Where did you use to go," Hermione questioned.
"Selics, School of Sorcery, in Seattle."
"I've heard so much about that school! What did you like the most, classes, the architecture, what?"
Jenni's nose twitched, when she heard Hermione's question, as she replied, "I liked Potions, DADA, History of Magic, Runes, but most of all, I liked being with my friends, especially when we were planning a prank on our friends from other houses."
"We couldn't help but overhear your conversation," Fred said, as he and George walked up behind them, "But we thought we heard pranks," turning to Jenni, George said, "But we're starting a joke shop, and were wondering if you would like a magazine of our supplies."
Again, Jenni's nose twitched, as a broad grin spread across her face, and replied, "I won't only purchase some of your supplies, but I'll personally see to it that my friends from Selics each get a copy of your magazine, and hopefully send you some prototypes of our gizmos for pranks."
"I think I love you," Fred said, a grin spreading across his face, "Well, we must be going, hopefully we'll see you again..."
"Jenni Elspeth," Jenni told him her fake name, she looked at her watch, and said, "Look at the time, I must be going."
"But, we haven't bought anything," Hermione countered.
"I know, but I work better in a hurry if I'm by myself," Jenni replied, "Not wanting to hurt your feelings, but its true... oh alright, you can come, but first let's look at our lists."
The four of them looked at their supply list, noticing practically the same books as though from their third year DADA class, only more advanced. Jenni smirked, and said, "I have all the books on this list, and then some, but I'll go with you guys any ways."
They stopped to look at the many pets, and Jenni noticed the perfect pet for her, a kneazle.
"Hermione," Jenni called out the other witch, "Look at this adorable little thing."
The kneazle was indeed adorable, as were the other four in the cage, but this one caught her attention. Its fur was entirely sky blue, as its eye's were a forest green, but still in the catlike shape. The over-sized ears were entirely too big for its small head, as they occasionally flapped over its eyes. Its lion-like tail was very bushy, indicating that it too tangled for anyone's liking.
"Isn't it precious," Hermione squealed, "I would buy it, but I already have Crooshanks, and they don't allow any student to have more than one pet."
Ron groaned as he saw the kneazle, "Not another cat."
"Ron," Hermione snapped, "You know better that this is a kneazle, not a normal cat."
"Excuse me," the shopkeeper spoke up from behind them, "But I was wondering what the commotion was."
"I want to know how much this kneazle is," Jenni said, extending her finger, indicating the small one.
"I'm sorry miss, but you don't want that one, he's the runt of the pack, surely you want... I mean two galleons, and five sickles," the shopkeeper corrected herself, seeing Jenni's glare, "And that's with the identity bag."
Jenni pulled out the right amount of coins, and handed them to the shopkeeper, as she pulled out the kneazle, and brought him over to the table. The shopkeeper pulled out a number of collars, and badges, along with the identification form. She smiled at Jenni, and inquired, "Which one would you like?"
"I'll take this one," Jenni said, picking up a ruby-colored collar, and a gold identity tag.
"Great, now you need to fill out this form."
After doing the requirements, Jenni scooped up the kneazle, and carried it out the door, with Ron, Harry, and Hermione following close behind.
The four friends went to buy more potions ingredients, better school robes, and Hermione and Jenni bought new ink. Hermione's was ruby, while Jenni's was gold and sparkly. By the time they reached the bookstore, their purses were considerably lighter, while their arms got heavier.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione went off to find textbooks, while Jenni browsed around to see what romance novels were in the rage, and one caught her eye. The title was in gold, as it read, There's Always Tomorrow, which was written by J. Elspeth.
Jenni smirked, and said, "I didn't know it would be so popular by now."
"Neither did I, nor did I know that you'd be here," a voice that was all too familiar to Jenni, from behind her.
She turned around to see...
BWA HA HA HA HA HA! I'm back! I'm so sorry for the delay on updates, but I have more bad news, this story will be put on hiatus for a while, so I can finish Aeris Lupin: The New DADA Professor! Hopefully you'll bear with me!
A.N- I have a new Harry Potter fic that's been up for quite some time, and I have no reviews for it! If you find it in your hearts, please check it out on my bio.
