Do u guys realize I have a BIG OBSESSION wit MULTIPLE BIRTH'S!!!! so ya anyhoo I am undecided on whether or not I should give out like a past clue. HMMMMMMM
I should probably shut up now
Seven Dragons soared over the school. Two of them carried a small dome shaped building. "I bet that's where the students are" Hermione whispered. "They only have a total of 75 students."
R
on tore his eyes off the Dragons to stare at her. "75 students! You go to be kidding! That's not even 1/4 of Hogwarts!" A Dragon let out a burst of flame and him attention was captured. "Well of course Ron! They only take the best!"
Harry however was only half listening. His eye's were on Madam Caro. She was staring at the Dragons with a look of pride and sadness. But though teary her smile was true. She turned to Professor Marcus and her voice echoed over the noise. "That's Mantacorea for you. Darcy for you also. She's always showing off. Look at the students riding the Dragons. They're perfectly comfortable. Totally in control. I wish Evan could have seen this." Her last comment was directed to Dumbledore, But he didn't appear to hear.
Harry looked back at the Dragons and saw indeed she was right. On each Dragon rode a single rider. Harry studied each Dragon. He could see two Welsh Greens, two Chinese Fireballs, One Norwegian Ridgeback, and one each of Swedish Short-Snout, Hungarian Horntail. It was one of the Welsh Greens and the Swedish Short-Snout who carried the dome. They flew low and steady, and people flew out of the Dome on Broomsticks. They then quickly bowed to the students and arranged them self in lines like the other students. Their robes were white with hems of all different colors. Harry saw two of the girls whisper to each other and giggle. Their hems were bright blue and they looked about the same age as the first years at Hogwarts. "Isn't that creative? Having their hems tell what year they're in, by the color." Hermione whispered confirming Harry's idea.
After all the students had lined up the Dome glittered and shrunk till only one of the Dragons held it in her claws. The two dragons then rose up moonlight shining through their wings coloring the students and ground. It was the Norwegian Ridgeback who landed first, one foot extended and cupped. The boy riding it hoped off. His white robe looked strange on him for his hair was as black as night and Harry could feel a sense of darkness around him. His hem flashed gold as he offered an hand out to the extended claw. To the surprise of most he ended up helping a lady in gold robes out of the claw. Her face was identical to Madam Caro's but kinder and if possible older and had light wrinkles around her eyes and mouth. She almost gave the impression of someone trying to look and act younger than her age. But that was ridicules Harry thought. She wasn't trying. That was her age.
She smiled ant him and thanked him softly, but everyone was so quiet her words echoed. "Thank you Darren. Shrink him and let the others come down. I daresay Sarah must be having a time up there. Monty hates staying in one place two long." She smiled calmly and strangely Harry felt a little bit of hope. He had all but lost hope that he would ever meet Sarah. He didn't know why but every part of him wanted to know her. If the Headmaster so obviously wasn't rude or prissy then why should her students.?
He searched the skies but other than seeing people on top of the Dragons it was impossible to see details. "Harry look!" Ron hissed elbowing Harry in the ribs. "Harry turned his attention back to the people in front of him. The boy, Darren, Had taken out his wand and yelled "Angia Potalila" The wand had been pointed at the Ridgeback in front of him and it began to shrink to the size of a small dog. The boy picked it up and joined his fellow students disappearing in their midst.
"I wish I had known that spell last year." Harry whispered to Ron "imagine how much easier it would have been in the Dragon I faced was minuscule!" Ron laughed heartily and Harry turned his attention back to the professors. Darcy had shook hands with Professor Marcus and he asked her easily but with a hardness in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you. But what may I call you?" Darcy shook her head and smiled sweetly. "Madam Darcy. That's what it always is." She moved on embracing Madam Caro and kissing her on the cheek. Her greeting to Dumbledore was strange also. It wasn't as warm as Caro's but not as formal as Professor Marcus'. Harry wondered if she was mad at him also for the loss of Evan or they just never were close.
Harry was the only one watching the professor's he realized after a moment. everyone else's eye's were trained on two Dragons that had landed. It was the two that had carried the Dome. One of them was a girl and the other a boy. Their hems were the same color as the other boys. They shrunk their Dragons as well before bowing to the professors and taking their Dragons to joining the crowd. Harry studied the girl. Could she be Sarah? he wondered. But no. Madam Darcy seemed to be announcing each student. The girl was Jaenelle and the boy Jake. Another three landed. Harry had hope for the two girls. They had tough looks to them, like they had been through a lot. But their names weren't Sarah. Surreal and Victorya they were said and Christopher was the boy.
Harry realized their was only one more Dragon to come down. This one had to hold Sarah. Unless... Harry realized then that their could be more than one Sarah in the school. This might not be the right one. But with only 75 student's what were the chances that their were two? Harry perked up slightly as the Hungarian Horntail glided to the ground. The girl who hopped of had the reddest hair Harry had ever seen. Her face shone with innocence, creativity, pain and sneakiness. She was smiling. But Harry felt connected to her, and knew I the smile was only on the outside and barely cracked the surface. Their was no doubt in his mind. He didn't need Madam Darcy to say easily "this is Sarah Melissa" He watched he shrink the Dragon and call it into her arms. Watched her join her school after a bow and a wink at Dumbledore.
He watched he till he couldn't see her.
Harry felt connected to her. Like he had known her all his life. Somehow she reminded him of everyone he had ever met. She reminded him of the stories about his father. Hos Father!! Harry remembered he hadn't told Harry and Hermione about the visit. As they made their way to the Great Hall Harry leaned over and whispered it quickly to his friends. Ron look amused. " Well I guess you had better listen to your old man, Harry. You never know, you might find yourself hanging from your ears" Hermione looked worried. "Harry, your dad isn't a ghost right? It's very uncommon for spirits to come back. I'll look up some things on it for you"
They took their seats and watched as the other three schools filed in. The Durmstrangs sat at the Slytherins table again. Krum shot Hermione a smile. The Beauxbatons sat with the Ravenclaws. The Mantacorea looked sightly uncomfortable. There was only room left at two tables, and they obviously had no clue where to sit. Just then Neville, to everyone's surprise, stood up and called over into the Mantacorea students. "Cheryl, over here!" A blonde girl in pigtails looked up and grinned. "Neville!" She called back going to join him.
The rest of the Mantacorea didn't even hesitate. They weren't going to leave one of their own alone. They went and joined the Gryffindor. Harry couldn't believe his luck. Sarah went and sat easily across from him, beside Ron. The rest of the 'Dragon riders' came and sat around them.
Sarah looked at Ron and smiled "I hope you don't mind us sitting with you." He shook his head, and she grinned more. This time it slightly cracked her surface. She happened to look at Harry and went very palm. Red freckles stood out as pain and a dozen other emotions flashed across her face. Harry saw amazement, disbelief and horror clearest. He felt a little uncomfortable. He really wanted her to talk to him as a person, not a name. Please get over my name and reputation. He silently willed. She opened her mouth and Harry knew, here it came. She was going to ask to see his scar.
But nothing like that emerged.
"James?!" Her voice held another dozen emotions. Hope filled her face. She met his eyes and her face fell. "No." Harry said. Quite aware his eyes had given him away. He had inherited his mothers green eyes. "I'm Harry Potter" Her face perked up ever so slightly. "James son right?" She seemed to have got a hold of her emotions to see him nod. "How do you know my Dad?" Harry asked interested. But Sarah just looked at him oddly, before extending her hand. "I am Sarah Melissa Benechanchexhastalevincurynevadlemarena. Please just Sarah" She laughed. Saz something in his head whispered.
"Saz?" He asked. Her face filled with emotion. "NO!" She cried "J J Just Sarah. Please don't call me Saz Harry. Things. Might. Happen." She sighed. And Harry knew he had just created a crack in her. He had cracked deeper than a smile could.
"Who are your friends?" Ron gestured to the other Dragon Riders, and her Dragon, oblivious to her and Harry's conversation. Sarah smiled "This is Monty" She picked up her Dragon who had been sleeping thrashed it's tail at her face. "My friends are Jaenelle, Surreal, Chris, Jake, Victorya and Darren." She gestured at her friends and they each rose a hand in turn.
A girl who startlingly reminded Harry of Hermione said quietly " Jaenelle is too long. Could you call me Elle?" Hermione smiled at her. "Elle. Do like Mantacorea?" Elle opened her mouth but one of the guys cut in. "Of course she likes it!" She and Jake here" He jerked his head at a guy with blonde hair and tawny eyes "are top students! They don't even put an effort into it!" He shook his head sadly as if this were the worst thing possible. The girl with black hair and green eyes like Harry's, the one Ron had been staring at for the past ten minuets, laughed teasingly and tossed her hair "Oh Chris. Your just jealous because the teachers all want you in each others classes!" Chris grinned "Yeah well I am just to irresistible. They put me in other teachers classes because they just can't stand it."
The conversation went on like this the whole meal. Jaenelle and Hermione talking about school. And the rest of them just joking around. When they had all finished Dumbledore stood up. "Students of Hogwarts and guests! We have made our decision. Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will join at the Beauxbatons Academy and Mantacorea will join us at Hogwarts. Mantacorea students please join me up here to be sorted into your houses. The students all lines up and Hermione leaned over to Harry and Ron. "I hope Elle is in Gryffindor. She's really nice and sweet. She said her friends like us. Then something about us helping with Project Halloween."
Ron whispered back "I hope Surry is in Gryffindor is. She's gorgeous!" Hermione rolled her eyes and started to say something about it's what's on the inside but gave up. Harry studied the students. "Hermione. There is only five colors. Shouldn't there be seven for each year?" he asked. "Hermione whispered back " Elle told me after their fifth year they have the choice to stay in school or leave. If they stay their still gold. Blue first, then green, purple, red and then gold." Harry watched. Neville's friend Cheryl was first sorted. She was Gryffindor. Then Sarah came. Since she was in her fifth year and advanced she could decide to stay with the other fifth years or go with the students in seventh. The hat talked to her for a while. She was pale again and whispered her answers. Finally the hat decided 'GRYFFINDOR'
Harry relaxed as she came back down and claimed her seat. All of her friends followed her lead and stayed in fifth year. They also ended in Gryffindor. By the end of the ceremony only ten people were in Gryffindor. Cheryl, Sarah and her friends, and a fifth year who decided to be in Seventh year. Dumbledore stood up. "Thank you for joining us for the meal, Hogwarts students and Mantacorea are to head to bed. Our other two schools meet outside and board their traveling devices. One more thing. Professor Snape blew in a couple minuets ago and will be sure to remain you Potions teacher. However Professor Elmer, from Mantacorea will still be our Care of Magical Creatures until Hagrid returns. Harry groaned "Snape? Were doomed"
The seven Dragon riders lay in one of the huts. "I like Hermione" Elle said suddenly breaking the silence. Chris looked down over the side of the bunk bed at her. "Yeah, cause you both braniacs" Vicky laughed. "Yeah well you like Fred and George. You think some of their pranks are smart"
"Not as good as some of ours!" Surry Called. "I think we should let the five of them in on Project Halloween." "Not yet" Darren said slowly "We need to know them better." There was a tons of agreement to his statement. "Sarah?" Elle asked. "Why did you freak out on Harry?" Sarah sighed, so many questions. "He reminded me of someone I used to know."
This is almost 4 pages. And I said short! I promise a lot shorter chapts and more dialog after all this explaining!!!! when the group's together I am gonna call them the Dragon riders.
Norwegian
Ridgeback
Welsh Green
Chinese Fireball
Swedish Short-
Snout
Hungarian
Horntail
Darren
Chris and Elle
Surry and Vicky
Jake
Sarah
I should probably shut up now
Seven Dragons soared over the school. Two of them carried a small dome shaped building. "I bet that's where the students are" Hermione whispered. "They only have a total of 75 students."
R
on tore his eyes off the Dragons to stare at her. "75 students! You go to be kidding! That's not even 1/4 of Hogwarts!" A Dragon let out a burst of flame and him attention was captured. "Well of course Ron! They only take the best!"
Harry however was only half listening. His eye's were on Madam Caro. She was staring at the Dragons with a look of pride and sadness. But though teary her smile was true. She turned to Professor Marcus and her voice echoed over the noise. "That's Mantacorea for you. Darcy for you also. She's always showing off. Look at the students riding the Dragons. They're perfectly comfortable. Totally in control. I wish Evan could have seen this." Her last comment was directed to Dumbledore, But he didn't appear to hear.
Harry looked back at the Dragons and saw indeed she was right. On each Dragon rode a single rider. Harry studied each Dragon. He could see two Welsh Greens, two Chinese Fireballs, One Norwegian Ridgeback, and one each of Swedish Short-Snout, Hungarian Horntail. It was one of the Welsh Greens and the Swedish Short-Snout who carried the dome. They flew low and steady, and people flew out of the Dome on Broomsticks. They then quickly bowed to the students and arranged them self in lines like the other students. Their robes were white with hems of all different colors. Harry saw two of the girls whisper to each other and giggle. Their hems were bright blue and they looked about the same age as the first years at Hogwarts. "Isn't that creative? Having their hems tell what year they're in, by the color." Hermione whispered confirming Harry's idea.
After all the students had lined up the Dome glittered and shrunk till only one of the Dragons held it in her claws. The two dragons then rose up moonlight shining through their wings coloring the students and ground. It was the Norwegian Ridgeback who landed first, one foot extended and cupped. The boy riding it hoped off. His white robe looked strange on him for his hair was as black as night and Harry could feel a sense of darkness around him. His hem flashed gold as he offered an hand out to the extended claw. To the surprise of most he ended up helping a lady in gold robes out of the claw. Her face was identical to Madam Caro's but kinder and if possible older and had light wrinkles around her eyes and mouth. She almost gave the impression of someone trying to look and act younger than her age. But that was ridicules Harry thought. She wasn't trying. That was her age.
She smiled ant him and thanked him softly, but everyone was so quiet her words echoed. "Thank you Darren. Shrink him and let the others come down. I daresay Sarah must be having a time up there. Monty hates staying in one place two long." She smiled calmly and strangely Harry felt a little bit of hope. He had all but lost hope that he would ever meet Sarah. He didn't know why but every part of him wanted to know her. If the Headmaster so obviously wasn't rude or prissy then why should her students.?
He searched the skies but other than seeing people on top of the Dragons it was impossible to see details. "Harry look!" Ron hissed elbowing Harry in the ribs. "Harry turned his attention back to the people in front of him. The boy, Darren, Had taken out his wand and yelled "Angia Potalila" The wand had been pointed at the Ridgeback in front of him and it began to shrink to the size of a small dog. The boy picked it up and joined his fellow students disappearing in their midst.
"I wish I had known that spell last year." Harry whispered to Ron "imagine how much easier it would have been in the Dragon I faced was minuscule!" Ron laughed heartily and Harry turned his attention back to the professors. Darcy had shook hands with Professor Marcus and he asked her easily but with a hardness in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you. But what may I call you?" Darcy shook her head and smiled sweetly. "Madam Darcy. That's what it always is." She moved on embracing Madam Caro and kissing her on the cheek. Her greeting to Dumbledore was strange also. It wasn't as warm as Caro's but not as formal as Professor Marcus'. Harry wondered if she was mad at him also for the loss of Evan or they just never were close.
Harry was the only one watching the professor's he realized after a moment. everyone else's eye's were trained on two Dragons that had landed. It was the two that had carried the Dome. One of them was a girl and the other a boy. Their hems were the same color as the other boys. They shrunk their Dragons as well before bowing to the professors and taking their Dragons to joining the crowd. Harry studied the girl. Could she be Sarah? he wondered. But no. Madam Darcy seemed to be announcing each student. The girl was Jaenelle and the boy Jake. Another three landed. Harry had hope for the two girls. They had tough looks to them, like they had been through a lot. But their names weren't Sarah. Surreal and Victorya they were said and Christopher was the boy.
Harry realized their was only one more Dragon to come down. This one had to hold Sarah. Unless... Harry realized then that their could be more than one Sarah in the school. This might not be the right one. But with only 75 student's what were the chances that their were two? Harry perked up slightly as the Hungarian Horntail glided to the ground. The girl who hopped of had the reddest hair Harry had ever seen. Her face shone with innocence, creativity, pain and sneakiness. She was smiling. But Harry felt connected to her, and knew I the smile was only on the outside and barely cracked the surface. Their was no doubt in his mind. He didn't need Madam Darcy to say easily "this is Sarah Melissa" He watched he shrink the Dragon and call it into her arms. Watched her join her school after a bow and a wink at Dumbledore.
He watched he till he couldn't see her.
Harry felt connected to her. Like he had known her all his life. Somehow she reminded him of everyone he had ever met. She reminded him of the stories about his father. Hos Father!! Harry remembered he hadn't told Harry and Hermione about the visit. As they made their way to the Great Hall Harry leaned over and whispered it quickly to his friends. Ron look amused. " Well I guess you had better listen to your old man, Harry. You never know, you might find yourself hanging from your ears" Hermione looked worried. "Harry, your dad isn't a ghost right? It's very uncommon for spirits to come back. I'll look up some things on it for you"
They took their seats and watched as the other three schools filed in. The Durmstrangs sat at the Slytherins table again. Krum shot Hermione a smile. The Beauxbatons sat with the Ravenclaws. The Mantacorea looked sightly uncomfortable. There was only room left at two tables, and they obviously had no clue where to sit. Just then Neville, to everyone's surprise, stood up and called over into the Mantacorea students. "Cheryl, over here!" A blonde girl in pigtails looked up and grinned. "Neville!" She called back going to join him.
The rest of the Mantacorea didn't even hesitate. They weren't going to leave one of their own alone. They went and joined the Gryffindor. Harry couldn't believe his luck. Sarah went and sat easily across from him, beside Ron. The rest of the 'Dragon riders' came and sat around them.
Sarah looked at Ron and smiled "I hope you don't mind us sitting with you." He shook his head, and she grinned more. This time it slightly cracked her surface. She happened to look at Harry and went very palm. Red freckles stood out as pain and a dozen other emotions flashed across her face. Harry saw amazement, disbelief and horror clearest. He felt a little uncomfortable. He really wanted her to talk to him as a person, not a name. Please get over my name and reputation. He silently willed. She opened her mouth and Harry knew, here it came. She was going to ask to see his scar.
But nothing like that emerged.
"James?!" Her voice held another dozen emotions. Hope filled her face. She met his eyes and her face fell. "No." Harry said. Quite aware his eyes had given him away. He had inherited his mothers green eyes. "I'm Harry Potter" Her face perked up ever so slightly. "James son right?" She seemed to have got a hold of her emotions to see him nod. "How do you know my Dad?" Harry asked interested. But Sarah just looked at him oddly, before extending her hand. "I am Sarah Melissa Benechanchexhastalevincurynevadlemarena. Please just Sarah" She laughed. Saz something in his head whispered.
"Saz?" He asked. Her face filled with emotion. "NO!" She cried "J J Just Sarah. Please don't call me Saz Harry. Things. Might. Happen." She sighed. And Harry knew he had just created a crack in her. He had cracked deeper than a smile could.
"Who are your friends?" Ron gestured to the other Dragon Riders, and her Dragon, oblivious to her and Harry's conversation. Sarah smiled "This is Monty" She picked up her Dragon who had been sleeping thrashed it's tail at her face. "My friends are Jaenelle, Surreal, Chris, Jake, Victorya and Darren." She gestured at her friends and they each rose a hand in turn.
A girl who startlingly reminded Harry of Hermione said quietly " Jaenelle is too long. Could you call me Elle?" Hermione smiled at her. "Elle. Do like Mantacorea?" Elle opened her mouth but one of the guys cut in. "Of course she likes it!" She and Jake here" He jerked his head at a guy with blonde hair and tawny eyes "are top students! They don't even put an effort into it!" He shook his head sadly as if this were the worst thing possible. The girl with black hair and green eyes like Harry's, the one Ron had been staring at for the past ten minuets, laughed teasingly and tossed her hair "Oh Chris. Your just jealous because the teachers all want you in each others classes!" Chris grinned "Yeah well I am just to irresistible. They put me in other teachers classes because they just can't stand it."
The conversation went on like this the whole meal. Jaenelle and Hermione talking about school. And the rest of them just joking around. When they had all finished Dumbledore stood up. "Students of Hogwarts and guests! We have made our decision. Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will join at the Beauxbatons Academy and Mantacorea will join us at Hogwarts. Mantacorea students please join me up here to be sorted into your houses. The students all lines up and Hermione leaned over to Harry and Ron. "I hope Elle is in Gryffindor. She's really nice and sweet. She said her friends like us. Then something about us helping with Project Halloween."
Ron whispered back "I hope Surry is in Gryffindor is. She's gorgeous!" Hermione rolled her eyes and started to say something about it's what's on the inside but gave up. Harry studied the students. "Hermione. There is only five colors. Shouldn't there be seven for each year?" he asked. "Hermione whispered back " Elle told me after their fifth year they have the choice to stay in school or leave. If they stay their still gold. Blue first, then green, purple, red and then gold." Harry watched. Neville's friend Cheryl was first sorted. She was Gryffindor. Then Sarah came. Since she was in her fifth year and advanced she could decide to stay with the other fifth years or go with the students in seventh. The hat talked to her for a while. She was pale again and whispered her answers. Finally the hat decided 'GRYFFINDOR'
Harry relaxed as she came back down and claimed her seat. All of her friends followed her lead and stayed in fifth year. They also ended in Gryffindor. By the end of the ceremony only ten people were in Gryffindor. Cheryl, Sarah and her friends, and a fifth year who decided to be in Seventh year. Dumbledore stood up. "Thank you for joining us for the meal, Hogwarts students and Mantacorea are to head to bed. Our other two schools meet outside and board their traveling devices. One more thing. Professor Snape blew in a couple minuets ago and will be sure to remain you Potions teacher. However Professor Elmer, from Mantacorea will still be our Care of Magical Creatures until Hagrid returns. Harry groaned "Snape? Were doomed"
The seven Dragon riders lay in one of the huts. "I like Hermione" Elle said suddenly breaking the silence. Chris looked down over the side of the bunk bed at her. "Yeah, cause you both braniacs" Vicky laughed. "Yeah well you like Fred and George. You think some of their pranks are smart"
"Not as good as some of ours!" Surry Called. "I think we should let the five of them in on Project Halloween." "Not yet" Darren said slowly "We need to know them better." There was a tons of agreement to his statement. "Sarah?" Elle asked. "Why did you freak out on Harry?" Sarah sighed, so many questions. "He reminded me of someone I used to know."
This is almost 4 pages. And I said short! I promise a lot shorter chapts and more dialog after all this explaining!!!! when the group's together I am gonna call them the Dragon riders.
Norwegian
Ridgeback
Welsh Green
Chinese Fireball
Swedish Short-
Snout
Hungarian
Horntail
Darren
Chris and Elle
Surry and Vicky
Jake
Sarah