Author's note: I love Harry Potter! Me and my friend are writing this
story. We started in our class but we just love it now, so we're going to
post it on here! It might take us a long time to update but it will be
well worth it. The new characters in the story are based on us and our
friends so you can kinda gain insight into our lives. Hope you enjoy the
story!
Disclaimer: We don't own anything from the world of Harry Potter. We do own the other characters in this story that we made up for this story like Adelaide and Elora and other characters that come up later. But other than that, and our imagination, we do not own anything in the world of Harry Potter. Even if I do wish I owned Oliver Wood! Heeheehee Enjoy!
Chapter!: "Adelaide!" a blonde haired girl called, running down the hallways of the legendary train, "Adelaide! I swear to God."
'I bet she's dreaming about a certain 7th year student of Hogwarts.I'll try again," she thought.
"Adelaide!!!!! Where are you?"
A red haired boy popped out of a compartment on the right.
"Hey Elora, looking for someone?" the boy asked, grinning.
"Nah, how'd you guess? Ron, have you seen Adelaide?" she asked, running out of patience.
"No, just a sec." He stuck his head back in the compartment and she heard him ask his two friends, obviously he was with Harry and Hermione, the same question.
"Elora!" she heard a voice squeal from inside the compartment. Before Elora could respond, a bushy-haired girl had run out of the compartment and was giving Elora a huge hug.
"Hermione! Why didn't you owl me over the summer?" she playfully scolded, smiling.
"I would have, but I was in Bulgaria, with Viktor." Hermione seemed to trail off at the end of her sentence, glancing cautiously at Ron, his grin turning into a small scowl.
"We all know where you were, Herm-own-ninny, did you finally teach that bludger-head how to pronounce your name?" Ron said very sarcastically.
"Ron! You know I hate it when you make fun of Viktor, I don't see how you can hate him so much -"
"Hey Elora, sorry about these two. I saw Adelaide a couple of compartments down, working on some story or something. Come on, you two." After appearing and interrupting the fight, Harry pulled his two friends back into the compartment.
Elora jogged down the hallway, looking into each compartment, hurriedly greeting her friends, the Weasleys, Katie Bell and the rest of the Gryffindor quidditch team. Finally, she found her friend, sitting in a compartment alone, reading something with a dazed look on her face.
"Adelaide! I've been looking everywhere for you!" Elora exclaimed, but when Adelaide didn't answer, she repeated herself.
Adelaide looked up, startled, and grinned, "Elora!"
Suspiciously, she quickly folded the piece of parchment that she was reading and stuffed it into her bag.
"Adelaide? What was that?" Elora asked, looking at her oddly.
"Uh, Elora, I have to tell you something." Adelaide replied nervously, looking at her face.
"O-kay, is it a big something, or a little something?"
"Well, it's kinda big. No, it's really big. Uhhh.since we got in that huge, stupid fight before summer holidays, I didn't know whether or not to tell you, I mean, whether or not you would care." Adelaide talked slowly and with difficulty, reminding her of their first year Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Quirrel, who had a severe stutter. Of course, it wasn't really his fault, since the evil Lord Voldemort was manipulating Quirrel to do his bidding, which was attempting to kill Harry. But that's all old news at Hogwarts, the most recent news is that Oliver Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, has a new mystery girlfriend, suspected to be Angelina Johnson, a fellow quidditch player.
"Does it have to do with Wood's new girlfriend? 'Cause it's all around school, and I bet money with Fred and George that it was not Angelina, and you know I could really make do with some extra galleons for the next Hogsmeade visit." Elora grinned, but her face fell when she saw Adelaide's expression.
"Everyone knows? Since when?"
"Uh, Wood told Lee Jordan, who told the Weasleys, and you know the Weasley twins, they'll tell anything to anybody who listens to them." Elora laughed, but Adelaide didn't join her.
There was an awkward silence between the two of them.
"Anyway, Addie, what was it you wanted to tell me?"
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the compartment door opened, to reveal a very handsome 7th year boy.
Disclaimer: We don't own anything from the world of Harry Potter. We do own the other characters in this story that we made up for this story like Adelaide and Elora and other characters that come up later. But other than that, and our imagination, we do not own anything in the world of Harry Potter. Even if I do wish I owned Oliver Wood! Heeheehee Enjoy!
Chapter!: "Adelaide!" a blonde haired girl called, running down the hallways of the legendary train, "Adelaide! I swear to God."
'I bet she's dreaming about a certain 7th year student of Hogwarts.I'll try again," she thought.
"Adelaide!!!!! Where are you?"
A red haired boy popped out of a compartment on the right.
"Hey Elora, looking for someone?" the boy asked, grinning.
"Nah, how'd you guess? Ron, have you seen Adelaide?" she asked, running out of patience.
"No, just a sec." He stuck his head back in the compartment and she heard him ask his two friends, obviously he was with Harry and Hermione, the same question.
"Elora!" she heard a voice squeal from inside the compartment. Before Elora could respond, a bushy-haired girl had run out of the compartment and was giving Elora a huge hug.
"Hermione! Why didn't you owl me over the summer?" she playfully scolded, smiling.
"I would have, but I was in Bulgaria, with Viktor." Hermione seemed to trail off at the end of her sentence, glancing cautiously at Ron, his grin turning into a small scowl.
"We all know where you were, Herm-own-ninny, did you finally teach that bludger-head how to pronounce your name?" Ron said very sarcastically.
"Ron! You know I hate it when you make fun of Viktor, I don't see how you can hate him so much -"
"Hey Elora, sorry about these two. I saw Adelaide a couple of compartments down, working on some story or something. Come on, you two." After appearing and interrupting the fight, Harry pulled his two friends back into the compartment.
Elora jogged down the hallway, looking into each compartment, hurriedly greeting her friends, the Weasleys, Katie Bell and the rest of the Gryffindor quidditch team. Finally, she found her friend, sitting in a compartment alone, reading something with a dazed look on her face.
"Adelaide! I've been looking everywhere for you!" Elora exclaimed, but when Adelaide didn't answer, she repeated herself.
Adelaide looked up, startled, and grinned, "Elora!"
Suspiciously, she quickly folded the piece of parchment that she was reading and stuffed it into her bag.
"Adelaide? What was that?" Elora asked, looking at her oddly.
"Uh, Elora, I have to tell you something." Adelaide replied nervously, looking at her face.
"O-kay, is it a big something, or a little something?"
"Well, it's kinda big. No, it's really big. Uhhh.since we got in that huge, stupid fight before summer holidays, I didn't know whether or not to tell you, I mean, whether or not you would care." Adelaide talked slowly and with difficulty, reminding her of their first year Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Quirrel, who had a severe stutter. Of course, it wasn't really his fault, since the evil Lord Voldemort was manipulating Quirrel to do his bidding, which was attempting to kill Harry. But that's all old news at Hogwarts, the most recent news is that Oliver Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, has a new mystery girlfriend, suspected to be Angelina Johnson, a fellow quidditch player.
"Does it have to do with Wood's new girlfriend? 'Cause it's all around school, and I bet money with Fred and George that it was not Angelina, and you know I could really make do with some extra galleons for the next Hogsmeade visit." Elora grinned, but her face fell when she saw Adelaide's expression.
"Everyone knows? Since when?"
"Uh, Wood told Lee Jordan, who told the Weasleys, and you know the Weasley twins, they'll tell anything to anybody who listens to them." Elora laughed, but Adelaide didn't join her.
There was an awkward silence between the two of them.
"Anyway, Addie, what was it you wanted to tell me?"
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the compartment door opened, to reveal a very handsome 7th year boy.