I only just wrote and posted the first chapter, but I kept writing and
here's the second one!
Dedicated to my dog for not being annoying while I was writing.
DISCLAIMER: I own any characters you don't recognise, Laurie's Table Confetti (TC) and the TC Treaty. AND the Void.
The Unknown and The Diaries
By: The Aussie Slytherin
Chapter Two
When Harry and Andre arrived at the Crawford's, they found Angel out by the pool. She was sitting in an outdoor chair and watching in fascinated horror as her best friend Laurie Watson danced around the outdoor table a few feet away, laughing evilly and scattering something on the table.
She danced in their direction as she saw them arrive. She hadn't seen Harry since the summer before. "Hiya Harry!" she took some of the stuff she was throwing around and sprinkled it on Harry's head, before skipping back to the table.
Harry brushed the stuff out of his hair to find small silver stars on his hand. He turned and glared at Angel accusingly, ignoring the sound of Laurie beginning to sing Jingle Bells...on the second of July. "Alright, confess! Angela Rachelle Crawford, were you the one who broke the rules? Did you give Laurie the Table Confetti???"
Angel's eyes widened. "Do I look stupid, Harry James Potter? No one in their right mind would give Laurie the TC."
Harry walked over to the table, getting showered with more TC for his efforts. "Laurie?"
She ignored him and switched from Jingle Bells to Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer.
"Laura Juliet Watson! Where did you get the TC???"
Laurie gave a slight squeal in fright. "Harry, don't say you're angry, you only call me Laura when you're angry."
Harry rolled his eyes. "Laurie, just spill."
She sighed. "Okay, I stole them from my mum. You see, she bought them for her dinner party, but decided not to use them. I asked if I could have them and she said yes."
"Laurie, it's not stealing if you asked and she gave them to you," Angel said as she and Andre walked over to join them, having seen that Laurie had stopped throwing the TC.
She glared at her. "Whatever. You don't always have to be right, Angel, it makes you sound so arrogant!"
Angel poked her tongue out at her.
Andre spoke before the two girls got too involved in one of their daily arguments. "Laurie, you know you're not allowed to have Table Confetti. Not since we all signed the TC treaty."
*Flashback*
^Summer Before Sixth Year^
"Hey Laurie, sign this will you?" Harry asked her on the second last day of summer. "It's a treaty that says that Marc has to stop smoking and that you aren't allowed to have TC."
Laurie took the piece of paper and began to read it aloud.
'This treaty is to ensure that Laura Juliet Watson is not allowed to have any Table Confetti due to the fact that it sends her hyper.
This treaty is to also ensure that Marcus Timothy Kenton must give up smoking due to the fact that it is bad for his health and will eventually kill him.
Signatures are as follows:
Harry James Potter
Brian Matthew Whitton
Angela Rachelle Crawford
Andre Webber
Marcus Timothy Kenton
Charly Diana Killworth
Jessica Carolyn Peterson
Sonea Isabelle Webber'
She looked up. "Still didn't get Andre's middle name?"
Harry shook his head. "I want to know how much he payed to make Sonea keep silent for him. So, will you sign?"
Laurie nodded. "I solemnly swear to give up TC so that Marc will give up smoking."
Harry smiled as she signed her name with a flourish. "Good. Now, let's go stop Andre and Jess from tearing each other's throats out."
*End Flashback*
"Speaking of the treaty," Harry said, changing the subject. "Where ARE Marc, Brian and Sonea?"
Andre smirked as Angel and Laurie dissolved into giggles. "Oh yes, I know where they are. Lets see, Sonea is cleaning out the spare room, and I think Marc has to tidy the spare room. And Brian has to tidy the Void."
Harry gasped. "You've got to be kidding me!"
Laurie shook her head. "Nope, it's all true! Isn't that terrible though? How are we ever going to find anything???"
Angel shook her head. "I don't know how we find anything in there now!"
Harry glared at her. "Angela, you should know better than to diss the Void in front of me."
Angel took a step back from him. "I'm sorry Harry, I'll never do it again."
He narrowed his eyes. "See that you don't. Now, why don't you tell me WHY they're being dealt inconceivable life-altering punishment?"
"Well," Laurie began, "It's all Brian's fault, as it usually is with him and Marc. They played a prank on old Mr Jenkins next door - "
"You mean the grumpy old guy that I spilt blue paint all over last summer?" Harry asked.
"That's him," Angel confirmed.
Harry snorted. "Whatever they did, he deserved it. Aunt Petunia gave me a weeks worth of polishing to do, and it was all trophies and stuff! I do enough of that in detention at school!"
"Like Laurie was saying," Andre interrupted. "They played a prank on him, and he caught them afterwards, but Sonea was there telling them off. He didn't hear her and thought that she was with them. He called Mum, who called Mrs Kenton and Mrs Whitton. They all got punishment."
Hiya! Please, review. I live for reviews. Really! Make me write really really fast!
Dedicated to my dog for not being annoying while I was writing.
DISCLAIMER: I own any characters you don't recognise, Laurie's Table Confetti (TC) and the TC Treaty. AND the Void.
The Unknown and The Diaries
By: The Aussie Slytherin
Chapter Two
When Harry and Andre arrived at the Crawford's, they found Angel out by the pool. She was sitting in an outdoor chair and watching in fascinated horror as her best friend Laurie Watson danced around the outdoor table a few feet away, laughing evilly and scattering something on the table.
She danced in their direction as she saw them arrive. She hadn't seen Harry since the summer before. "Hiya Harry!" she took some of the stuff she was throwing around and sprinkled it on Harry's head, before skipping back to the table.
Harry brushed the stuff out of his hair to find small silver stars on his hand. He turned and glared at Angel accusingly, ignoring the sound of Laurie beginning to sing Jingle Bells...on the second of July. "Alright, confess! Angela Rachelle Crawford, were you the one who broke the rules? Did you give Laurie the Table Confetti???"
Angel's eyes widened. "Do I look stupid, Harry James Potter? No one in their right mind would give Laurie the TC."
Harry walked over to the table, getting showered with more TC for his efforts. "Laurie?"
She ignored him and switched from Jingle Bells to Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer.
"Laura Juliet Watson! Where did you get the TC???"
Laurie gave a slight squeal in fright. "Harry, don't say you're angry, you only call me Laura when you're angry."
Harry rolled his eyes. "Laurie, just spill."
She sighed. "Okay, I stole them from my mum. You see, she bought them for her dinner party, but decided not to use them. I asked if I could have them and she said yes."
"Laurie, it's not stealing if you asked and she gave them to you," Angel said as she and Andre walked over to join them, having seen that Laurie had stopped throwing the TC.
She glared at her. "Whatever. You don't always have to be right, Angel, it makes you sound so arrogant!"
Angel poked her tongue out at her.
Andre spoke before the two girls got too involved in one of their daily arguments. "Laurie, you know you're not allowed to have Table Confetti. Not since we all signed the TC treaty."
*Flashback*
^Summer Before Sixth Year^
"Hey Laurie, sign this will you?" Harry asked her on the second last day of summer. "It's a treaty that says that Marc has to stop smoking and that you aren't allowed to have TC."
Laurie took the piece of paper and began to read it aloud.
'This treaty is to ensure that Laura Juliet Watson is not allowed to have any Table Confetti due to the fact that it sends her hyper.
This treaty is to also ensure that Marcus Timothy Kenton must give up smoking due to the fact that it is bad for his health and will eventually kill him.
Signatures are as follows:
Harry James Potter
Brian Matthew Whitton
Angela Rachelle Crawford
Andre Webber
Marcus Timothy Kenton
Charly Diana Killworth
Jessica Carolyn Peterson
Sonea Isabelle Webber'
She looked up. "Still didn't get Andre's middle name?"
Harry shook his head. "I want to know how much he payed to make Sonea keep silent for him. So, will you sign?"
Laurie nodded. "I solemnly swear to give up TC so that Marc will give up smoking."
Harry smiled as she signed her name with a flourish. "Good. Now, let's go stop Andre and Jess from tearing each other's throats out."
*End Flashback*
"Speaking of the treaty," Harry said, changing the subject. "Where ARE Marc, Brian and Sonea?"
Andre smirked as Angel and Laurie dissolved into giggles. "Oh yes, I know where they are. Lets see, Sonea is cleaning out the spare room, and I think Marc has to tidy the spare room. And Brian has to tidy the Void."
Harry gasped. "You've got to be kidding me!"
Laurie shook her head. "Nope, it's all true! Isn't that terrible though? How are we ever going to find anything???"
Angel shook her head. "I don't know how we find anything in there now!"
Harry glared at her. "Angela, you should know better than to diss the Void in front of me."
Angel took a step back from him. "I'm sorry Harry, I'll never do it again."
He narrowed his eyes. "See that you don't. Now, why don't you tell me WHY they're being dealt inconceivable life-altering punishment?"
"Well," Laurie began, "It's all Brian's fault, as it usually is with him and Marc. They played a prank on old Mr Jenkins next door - "
"You mean the grumpy old guy that I spilt blue paint all over last summer?" Harry asked.
"That's him," Angel confirmed.
Harry snorted. "Whatever they did, he deserved it. Aunt Petunia gave me a weeks worth of polishing to do, and it was all trophies and stuff! I do enough of that in detention at school!"
"Like Laurie was saying," Andre interrupted. "They played a prank on him, and he caught them afterwards, but Sonea was there telling them off. He didn't hear her and thought that she was with them. He called Mum, who called Mrs Kenton and Mrs Whitton. They all got punishment."
Hiya! Please, review. I live for reviews. Really! Make me write really really fast!