Chapter 2
My note to you: Yes I know that I'm a horrible writer, and that this is a very corny story. but I'm sorry! Ok so I will now continue
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Hermione, or Ron, or Draco. I'm not J.K. Rowling, and I don't have any money, because I finally saved up enough money to buy Raven Sheild. unfortunately it doesn't work on my computer. So yah. That's the disclaimer.
Early in the morning the waking sun yawned and stretched it's rays, it took a brief shower and then got dressed in a beautiful jacket of miraculous Golden Fire. Then it stood up straight frowned and said, "I'm doing my job, so get your lazy arses out of bed and do your job!" And that my friends is how the morning started on the day 'Calgary came to Hogwarts.'
"Did you finish your Potions homework Ron?" Hermione asked Ron.
"Yes Hermione, don't you remember last night how you KEPT ME UP UNTIL THREE IN THE MORNING JUST TO FINISH MY HOMEWORK FOR SOME SLIMY GIT?!" Ron screamed, clearly agitated.
"Ron, that's no way to talk about a teacher, even if he is what you say." Hermione said in a calm voice.
"Good morning all!" A cheery voice said from across the room. Harry Potter entered the room dressed in his school robes, his hair slightly disheveled, his glasses reflecting the sun. he looked like a extremely messy Insect. albeit a happy looking one. Hermione's breath was taken away the minute she saw him.
"Good morning Harry," She smiled alluringly, fortunately he didn't see her, because her alluring smile made her look like a extremely red, wide-eyed warthog.
"Harry! You look. no, you remind me of an insect at this moment." Ron said as he studied him.
"Albeit a happy one," Harry smiled.
"Why are you so happy Harry?" Hermione asked, so she could file away what made him happy for when they were married.
"Don't you guys remember? The exchange students are coming today!" Harry said excitedly.
"Oh yah!" Ron yelled, clearly as excited as Harry.
"I wonder if there will be any girls," a voice said from behind them. They turned around to see the Weasley twins, George and Fred, looking charming in identical outfits. Of course all the outfits are the identical as they were the school uniform. but that just made the Weasley twins even more charming looking.
"Hey guys!" Hermione said brightly.
"Maybe there will be boys who will try out for the Quidditch team!" Ron said excitedly.
"Maybe this and maybe that, but we have to get to breakfast, they'll be here soon!" Harry said excitedly.
Together the five of them raced off to the dining hall, to meet the new students.
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"Good morning children, I'm Professor McGonagall, I'll be your teacher for Transfiguration, and the Head of your house if you are sorted into Gryffindor. When you enter the hall you will be called to the front of the room and the Sorting Hat will be placed on your head to sort you into your appropriate classes. Once you are sorted, you will go sit with your appropriate classes and then you will start your first day at Hogwarts school for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Is this clear? Good." Professor McGonagall said hastily. They were already quite late for breakfast due to the fact that Jessica and Kimberley decided that racing the carriages was much more fun.
"Ahhh. new students." A low voice said from behind them.
"Good morning Professor Snape, I do hope you are having a nice morning," Professor McGonagall said.
"But of course Professor. I'm hoping to see a few of you in Slytherin. I'm the head of that house. Although we have lost the house cup to Gryffindor the last few years, I'm sure that we will prosper this year. It's hard to believe they win every year with the hooligans they have in that class. They all are much to brave, makes them stupid. Well I hope to see you all Potions class." Professor Snape said with an oily smile.
"Hope to see you soon Professor Snape!" Jessica and Blaine say in unison, admiration in their eyes.
"My goodness." Professor McGonagall said under her breath as she watched the two students idolizing Professor Snape, "These Canadians are quite mad."
The others just stood there gagging.
Together the entered the Hall.
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Whispers echoed throughout the hall. Everyone was wondering about the new students who would be joining them. It was only four days into the beginning of the school year. Never had anyone came so late, even exchange students. On the other hand. there haven't been exchange students in a long time. We're just assuming.
Everyone quickly looked up when Dumbledore entered the hall, and to the front. Clearing his throat his voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Good morning students, as I can tell by your incessant whispering, you know about our new students who have just arrived today. They are from Calgary in Canada. I hope you will all make them feel welcome. I'm sure that you will. To welcome them we will have a feast in their honor, and classes will be dismissed for the day," Dumbledore paused for the cheering to stop "They will be joining the students in fourth year, so I hope that you will try extra hard to make them feel welcome. Thank you and now they will be sorted. Professor McGonagall?"
Professor McGonagall approached the front of the room and set a stool on the platform. On top of the school she placed the sorting hat. The hat straightened itself and started to sing.
I am the sorting hat,
I sort children into their appropriate houses.
I can't get fat..
Gryffindor for its courage
Hufflepull for its loyalty
Ravenclaw for its Cleverment. (is that a word?)
Slythering for its cunning
I know that this song didn't rhyme
I really didn't have the time
To make up a new song
So come on up
And put me on
And.
I'll eat myself if you find a smart hat like me
I know that was in my song three years ago
But Its true
Uhh.. I feel blue.
I'll sort you out.
(silence)
The students looked at the hat in disgust. What happened to the song? Maybe it did take the hat a whole year to make up a new song. Well whatever, it's job was to sort, not to make up songs.
Professor McGonagall cleared her throat and called out the first name.
"Chang, Kimberley,"
A short fourteen year old girl walked confidently up to the platform. Her shoulder length raven hair swished as she turned her head. She smiled towards the room and. fingered her friends in the corner.
McGonagall cleared her throat.
Kimberley picked up the tattered hat and sat on the stool.
'Very interesting, you have a lot of cunning, and maliciousness. You could be great in Slytherin.' the hat mumbled.
'That was a very nice song,' Kimberley thought to the hat.
'Sarcastic too, yes I know where to put you,'
'Shut up and put me into Gryffindor, Red is sooo much cooler than green.'
'No,'
'I'll burn you,'
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat said loudly. 'Strange. it sounded slightly panicked,' the students in the hall thought to themselves.
The Gryffindor table cheered. Kim grinned and walked down to the table, seating herself unbeknownst to her next to the famous Harry Potter.
"Congratulations," Harry said to her, finding her very pretty.
"You have an ugly scar on your head," Kimberley said to him.
Next to Harry, Ron snorted.
"Do you know who he is?" Hermione said angrily to Kim.
"How should I know?" Kim said exasperated.
"He's Har.." -
"Endril, Kate."
In walked an ever shorter girl with short brownish hair. She walked forward glaring at the hat. She looked like a military commander or something. When she reached the hat she briskly sat down, and stuck the hat on her head.
'Hmm, there is not mistake about it, you are definetly a Hufflepuff,' The hat said.
'I noticed that you were rather panicked after you sorted Kimberley, put me in Hufflepuff and die a slow and painful death.' Kate said.
'What is it with you Calgarians? Where there is also great courage in you. - GRYFFINDOR!' The hat finally yelled.
Kate stood up, smiled, and the walked towards the table to sit by Kimberley.
"Yay Kate," Kim congratulated her.
"Yes, I know. Did you threaten the hat?" Kate asked.
"Umm no," Kimberley grinned.
"Wow. you look like Squall with that scar, although. Squall was hot." Kate said when she noticed Harry Potter.
"He's Har -," Hermione started again.
"Dranon, Matthew"
In walked a tall boy with dirty blonde hair. He stood tall and pointed and laughed at Kim and Kate. He did this weird grin thing where he raised his shoulders and laughed a little. It was very strange. You could tell he liked to joke a lot. Approaching the hat he sat down and jammed it on his head.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat screamed as soon as he placed it on his head. It's hard to say whether the hat was scared of Matt, or he really thought Matt ought to be in Gryffindor.
Matt made his way down to the Gryffindor table, while the table clapped and cheered. He then sat beside Hermione.
"Hey!" Matt said to Hermione.
"Umm. hi," She smiled back. She thought he was very handsome. Maybe as handsome as Harry.
"Soo. who are you?" Matt said.
"My name is Hermione," She answered shyly.
"And I'm Ron," Ron interrupted. Looking nervously at how Hermione was smiling.
"I'm Harry Potter," Harry Potter smiled.
"HARRY POTTER?!" Kate, Kim, and Matt said in unison, causing everyone in the school to turn and look at them.
"Umm yes." Harry said, embarrassed at the attention they drew towards them.
"Funny. I suppose that explains the ugly scar," Kim said bluntly, not noticing the indignation on Harry's face.
"Hmm. and the red haired boy beside him." Kate added.
"So this one must be the brainy bucktoothed girl, smile for me." Matt said as Hermione's faced reddened.
"Are you finished now?" Professor McGonagall asked the five.
"Oh Sorry Professor." The answered meekly.
"Kochron, Blaine," Professor McGonagall continued.
In walked a normal looking guy. He was the same height as Matthew, but he had shorter brown hair. His arms we're quite long, but on him it looked normal. He smiled at to the room and glared at Kimberley who muttered "God hate you Blaine." He sat down on the stool and stuck the hat on his head.
'Hmm. you hate the Kimberley girl eh? Me too, she threatened to burn me.' The hat said to him.
'I will burn you if you put me in the same house as her,' Blaine threatened the hat.
'Ahh.. then I can put you in a house that you will prosper in. Although you are quite truthfull, and honest, you do have a strong dark side hidden inside of you. Hufflepuff is for losers, I'll put you into - SLYTHERIN!" The hat screamed as the Slytherin table cheered loudly.
"SLYTHERIN?" The three at the Gryffindor yelled.
Blaine just glared at Kim, and smiled at the others as he walked down to the Slytherin table, sitting himself next to Draco Malfoy.
"Welcome to our house Kochron, I'm Draco Malfoy. I'm sure you'll have a great time here." Draco drawled.
"Oh I'm sure I will," Blaine grinned.
"I hope that you and me will become great friends," Draco said to Blaine, who wasn't listening.
"Hey MATT! IS THAT HARRY POTTER?" Blaine yelled across the room.
"YAH IT IS! HE EVEN HAS THE UGLY SCAR AND THE TWO FRIENDS! YOU KNOW THE CARROT AND THE BEAVER!" Matt screamed back.
"HEY!" Harry, Hermione and Ron yelled.
"COO -," Blaine screamed back when Professor Mcgonagall yelled.
"That will be Ten points from Gryffindor, and Five points from Slytherin, we will not put up with this yelling in the school. I hope you won't continue to be like this all year, or it will be a very unpleasant year for you." McGonagall said sternly.
The rest of the Gryffindor house glared at Matt, while half of the Slythering grinned at Blaine for making fun of Harry, the rest glared at him for losing points.
"Tamarell, Jessica." McGonagall called the last student.
Jessica walked in confidently and laughing at her other friends. Her shoulder length black hair was tied back in a ponytail, and stuck under a baseball cap. She smiled up at Dumbledore who smiled back, and waved to Professor Snape who looked very surprised indeed. She sat down, took off her hat, and sat down. Taking the sorting hat she placed it gently on her head.
"Wow. you are a very happy person indeed, you a very loyal to your friends, and you lack the maliciousness that all your friends possess. Although you are very sarcastic, you can put people down with out even knowing. You could be great in any of the houses. I suppose you want to choose like your other friends." The hat said to her.
But Jessica was too busy staring at a blonde haired boy sitting at the Slytherin table.
"Who's that?" Jessica asked the sorting hat, while imagining the boy in her mind for the hat to see.
"That would be Draco Malfoy, he was definitely made for Slytherin." The Hat said amused.
"Then please put me into Slytherin." Jessica told the hat politely.
"I like you so I will - SLYTHERIN!" The hat yelled to the hall.
Jessica smiled at Blaine and approached the table. She sat herself between Blaine and Draco.
"Hey Blaine, did you choose Slytherin?" She asked Blaine.
"No the hat just decided to put me there," Blaine answered.
"Oh really? The hat let me decide," Jessica whispered to Blaine.
"Cool, here meet Draco Malfoy." Blaine said to Jessica.
"Hi Draco!" Jessica said reaching to shake his hand.
The table gasped at the way Jessica said Draco's first name instead of his last.
"You we're muggle born right?" Draco sneered at Jessica.
"Actually, It's hard to say, I was adopted so I don't know my real parents." Jessica smiled at Draco.
"Ah, that's even worse. There's no way I'm going to touch your soiled Mudblood hands." Draco said to Jessica.
"Actually Draco, Jessica is from one of the oldest Pureblood families alive," a haunting voice said from behind, "She is actually one of my ancestors."
Jessica turned around to see a ghost covered in silvery blood.
"I am the Bloody Baron as the students call me here, but I am actually Sir Caemlin Tamarell, the baron of an island in the ancient kingdom of Dilem. I am also the guardian of our immense fortune to be given to the 666th child of our family to be a student at this school. And that my dear is you." The Baron explained.
"Cool." Jessica said in complete awe.
"I will see to it that Dumbledore gives you your fortune." The Baron said, and then he turned around and floated away.
"So Blaine, is that Harry Potter over there?" Jessica asked Blaine.
"I take it back, Jessica. I would love to be your friend," Draco said apologetically.
A normal person would laugh and leave, but Jessica is a very nice person and gave Draco a second chance.
"Sure Draco, I would enjoy being your friend." Jessica smiled.
"Could you please call me Malfoy? We don't usually call anyone by their first name." Draco asked.
"Ummm. no. Malfoy is weird and Draco is such a cool name." Jessica explained to Draco.
"Fine," Draco huffed.
"Well now that the new students have been sorted, lets eat breakfast!" Dumbledore said.
"YAY!" Jessica said as all sorts of dishes appeared on plates in front of her. Then she looked at the Gryffindor table and motioned her friends to come and sit with her.
"Um Draco? Could you move down a bit?" Jessica asked.
"Why?" Draco asked suspiciously as he watched the new Gryffindors making their way across the room.
"Move over blondie!" Kimberley said as she shoved Draco out of the way.
"Make way!" Kate said, shoving some poor second year Slytherin out of the way on the other side of the table.
"Blaine, move over," Matt ordered Blaine.
"Hey what is going on here?!" Someone from the Slytherin table asked.
"What? We're eating breakfast!" The five said at once. The Slytherin backed down, noticing that it wouldn't be good to tangle with this bunch. Especially the ancestor of the Bloody Baron.
"Very interesting." Dumbledore whispered to Professor Snape.
"What?" Snape asked. Dumbledore pointed out the three Gryffindors sitting at the Slytherin table.
"Oh my," Professor McGonagall said, watching the Slytherins scowl, and whipers amongst themselves.
"This is going to be a long year." Snape said.
Note from me!: Hey fellow readers, This took a long time and I'm sorry. But at least I wrote something right? Ok so that's what I have so far, and I'm sorry If I made fun of Harry Potter, and Hermione. But that's what my friends are like, and I can't really change them. Ok now cya!
My note to you: Yes I know that I'm a horrible writer, and that this is a very corny story. but I'm sorry! Ok so I will now continue
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Hermione, or Ron, or Draco. I'm not J.K. Rowling, and I don't have any money, because I finally saved up enough money to buy Raven Sheild. unfortunately it doesn't work on my computer. So yah. That's the disclaimer.
Early in the morning the waking sun yawned and stretched it's rays, it took a brief shower and then got dressed in a beautiful jacket of miraculous Golden Fire. Then it stood up straight frowned and said, "I'm doing my job, so get your lazy arses out of bed and do your job!" And that my friends is how the morning started on the day 'Calgary came to Hogwarts.'
"Did you finish your Potions homework Ron?" Hermione asked Ron.
"Yes Hermione, don't you remember last night how you KEPT ME UP UNTIL THREE IN THE MORNING JUST TO FINISH MY HOMEWORK FOR SOME SLIMY GIT?!" Ron screamed, clearly agitated.
"Ron, that's no way to talk about a teacher, even if he is what you say." Hermione said in a calm voice.
"Good morning all!" A cheery voice said from across the room. Harry Potter entered the room dressed in his school robes, his hair slightly disheveled, his glasses reflecting the sun. he looked like a extremely messy Insect. albeit a happy looking one. Hermione's breath was taken away the minute she saw him.
"Good morning Harry," She smiled alluringly, fortunately he didn't see her, because her alluring smile made her look like a extremely red, wide-eyed warthog.
"Harry! You look. no, you remind me of an insect at this moment." Ron said as he studied him.
"Albeit a happy one," Harry smiled.
"Why are you so happy Harry?" Hermione asked, so she could file away what made him happy for when they were married.
"Don't you guys remember? The exchange students are coming today!" Harry said excitedly.
"Oh yah!" Ron yelled, clearly as excited as Harry.
"I wonder if there will be any girls," a voice said from behind them. They turned around to see the Weasley twins, George and Fred, looking charming in identical outfits. Of course all the outfits are the identical as they were the school uniform. but that just made the Weasley twins even more charming looking.
"Hey guys!" Hermione said brightly.
"Maybe there will be boys who will try out for the Quidditch team!" Ron said excitedly.
"Maybe this and maybe that, but we have to get to breakfast, they'll be here soon!" Harry said excitedly.
Together the five of them raced off to the dining hall, to meet the new students.
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"Good morning children, I'm Professor McGonagall, I'll be your teacher for Transfiguration, and the Head of your house if you are sorted into Gryffindor. When you enter the hall you will be called to the front of the room and the Sorting Hat will be placed on your head to sort you into your appropriate classes. Once you are sorted, you will go sit with your appropriate classes and then you will start your first day at Hogwarts school for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Is this clear? Good." Professor McGonagall said hastily. They were already quite late for breakfast due to the fact that Jessica and Kimberley decided that racing the carriages was much more fun.
"Ahhh. new students." A low voice said from behind them.
"Good morning Professor Snape, I do hope you are having a nice morning," Professor McGonagall said.
"But of course Professor. I'm hoping to see a few of you in Slytherin. I'm the head of that house. Although we have lost the house cup to Gryffindor the last few years, I'm sure that we will prosper this year. It's hard to believe they win every year with the hooligans they have in that class. They all are much to brave, makes them stupid. Well I hope to see you all Potions class." Professor Snape said with an oily smile.
"Hope to see you soon Professor Snape!" Jessica and Blaine say in unison, admiration in their eyes.
"My goodness." Professor McGonagall said under her breath as she watched the two students idolizing Professor Snape, "These Canadians are quite mad."
The others just stood there gagging.
Together the entered the Hall.
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Whispers echoed throughout the hall. Everyone was wondering about the new students who would be joining them. It was only four days into the beginning of the school year. Never had anyone came so late, even exchange students. On the other hand. there haven't been exchange students in a long time. We're just assuming.
Everyone quickly looked up when Dumbledore entered the hall, and to the front. Clearing his throat his voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Good morning students, as I can tell by your incessant whispering, you know about our new students who have just arrived today. They are from Calgary in Canada. I hope you will all make them feel welcome. I'm sure that you will. To welcome them we will have a feast in their honor, and classes will be dismissed for the day," Dumbledore paused for the cheering to stop "They will be joining the students in fourth year, so I hope that you will try extra hard to make them feel welcome. Thank you and now they will be sorted. Professor McGonagall?"
Professor McGonagall approached the front of the room and set a stool on the platform. On top of the school she placed the sorting hat. The hat straightened itself and started to sing.
I am the sorting hat,
I sort children into their appropriate houses.
I can't get fat..
Gryffindor for its courage
Hufflepull for its loyalty
Ravenclaw for its Cleverment. (is that a word?)
Slythering for its cunning
I know that this song didn't rhyme
I really didn't have the time
To make up a new song
So come on up
And put me on
And.
I'll eat myself if you find a smart hat like me
I know that was in my song three years ago
But Its true
Uhh.. I feel blue.
I'll sort you out.
(silence)
The students looked at the hat in disgust. What happened to the song? Maybe it did take the hat a whole year to make up a new song. Well whatever, it's job was to sort, not to make up songs.
Professor McGonagall cleared her throat and called out the first name.
"Chang, Kimberley,"
A short fourteen year old girl walked confidently up to the platform. Her shoulder length raven hair swished as she turned her head. She smiled towards the room and. fingered her friends in the corner.
McGonagall cleared her throat.
Kimberley picked up the tattered hat and sat on the stool.
'Very interesting, you have a lot of cunning, and maliciousness. You could be great in Slytherin.' the hat mumbled.
'That was a very nice song,' Kimberley thought to the hat.
'Sarcastic too, yes I know where to put you,'
'Shut up and put me into Gryffindor, Red is sooo much cooler than green.'
'No,'
'I'll burn you,'
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat said loudly. 'Strange. it sounded slightly panicked,' the students in the hall thought to themselves.
The Gryffindor table cheered. Kim grinned and walked down to the table, seating herself unbeknownst to her next to the famous Harry Potter.
"Congratulations," Harry said to her, finding her very pretty.
"You have an ugly scar on your head," Kimberley said to him.
Next to Harry, Ron snorted.
"Do you know who he is?" Hermione said angrily to Kim.
"How should I know?" Kim said exasperated.
"He's Har.." -
"Endril, Kate."
In walked an ever shorter girl with short brownish hair. She walked forward glaring at the hat. She looked like a military commander or something. When she reached the hat she briskly sat down, and stuck the hat on her head.
'Hmm, there is not mistake about it, you are definetly a Hufflepuff,' The hat said.
'I noticed that you were rather panicked after you sorted Kimberley, put me in Hufflepuff and die a slow and painful death.' Kate said.
'What is it with you Calgarians? Where there is also great courage in you. - GRYFFINDOR!' The hat finally yelled.
Kate stood up, smiled, and the walked towards the table to sit by Kimberley.
"Yay Kate," Kim congratulated her.
"Yes, I know. Did you threaten the hat?" Kate asked.
"Umm no," Kimberley grinned.
"Wow. you look like Squall with that scar, although. Squall was hot." Kate said when she noticed Harry Potter.
"He's Har -," Hermione started again.
"Dranon, Matthew"
In walked a tall boy with dirty blonde hair. He stood tall and pointed and laughed at Kim and Kate. He did this weird grin thing where he raised his shoulders and laughed a little. It was very strange. You could tell he liked to joke a lot. Approaching the hat he sat down and jammed it on his head.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat screamed as soon as he placed it on his head. It's hard to say whether the hat was scared of Matt, or he really thought Matt ought to be in Gryffindor.
Matt made his way down to the Gryffindor table, while the table clapped and cheered. He then sat beside Hermione.
"Hey!" Matt said to Hermione.
"Umm. hi," She smiled back. She thought he was very handsome. Maybe as handsome as Harry.
"Soo. who are you?" Matt said.
"My name is Hermione," She answered shyly.
"And I'm Ron," Ron interrupted. Looking nervously at how Hermione was smiling.
"I'm Harry Potter," Harry Potter smiled.
"HARRY POTTER?!" Kate, Kim, and Matt said in unison, causing everyone in the school to turn and look at them.
"Umm yes." Harry said, embarrassed at the attention they drew towards them.
"Funny. I suppose that explains the ugly scar," Kim said bluntly, not noticing the indignation on Harry's face.
"Hmm. and the red haired boy beside him." Kate added.
"So this one must be the brainy bucktoothed girl, smile for me." Matt said as Hermione's faced reddened.
"Are you finished now?" Professor McGonagall asked the five.
"Oh Sorry Professor." The answered meekly.
"Kochron, Blaine," Professor McGonagall continued.
In walked a normal looking guy. He was the same height as Matthew, but he had shorter brown hair. His arms we're quite long, but on him it looked normal. He smiled at to the room and glared at Kimberley who muttered "God hate you Blaine." He sat down on the stool and stuck the hat on his head.
'Hmm. you hate the Kimberley girl eh? Me too, she threatened to burn me.' The hat said to him.
'I will burn you if you put me in the same house as her,' Blaine threatened the hat.
'Ahh.. then I can put you in a house that you will prosper in. Although you are quite truthfull, and honest, you do have a strong dark side hidden inside of you. Hufflepuff is for losers, I'll put you into - SLYTHERIN!" The hat screamed as the Slytherin table cheered loudly.
"SLYTHERIN?" The three at the Gryffindor yelled.
Blaine just glared at Kim, and smiled at the others as he walked down to the Slytherin table, sitting himself next to Draco Malfoy.
"Welcome to our house Kochron, I'm Draco Malfoy. I'm sure you'll have a great time here." Draco drawled.
"Oh I'm sure I will," Blaine grinned.
"I hope that you and me will become great friends," Draco said to Blaine, who wasn't listening.
"Hey MATT! IS THAT HARRY POTTER?" Blaine yelled across the room.
"YAH IT IS! HE EVEN HAS THE UGLY SCAR AND THE TWO FRIENDS! YOU KNOW THE CARROT AND THE BEAVER!" Matt screamed back.
"HEY!" Harry, Hermione and Ron yelled.
"COO -," Blaine screamed back when Professor Mcgonagall yelled.
"That will be Ten points from Gryffindor, and Five points from Slytherin, we will not put up with this yelling in the school. I hope you won't continue to be like this all year, or it will be a very unpleasant year for you." McGonagall said sternly.
The rest of the Gryffindor house glared at Matt, while half of the Slythering grinned at Blaine for making fun of Harry, the rest glared at him for losing points.
"Tamarell, Jessica." McGonagall called the last student.
Jessica walked in confidently and laughing at her other friends. Her shoulder length black hair was tied back in a ponytail, and stuck under a baseball cap. She smiled up at Dumbledore who smiled back, and waved to Professor Snape who looked very surprised indeed. She sat down, took off her hat, and sat down. Taking the sorting hat she placed it gently on her head.
"Wow. you are a very happy person indeed, you a very loyal to your friends, and you lack the maliciousness that all your friends possess. Although you are very sarcastic, you can put people down with out even knowing. You could be great in any of the houses. I suppose you want to choose like your other friends." The hat said to her.
But Jessica was too busy staring at a blonde haired boy sitting at the Slytherin table.
"Who's that?" Jessica asked the sorting hat, while imagining the boy in her mind for the hat to see.
"That would be Draco Malfoy, he was definitely made for Slytherin." The Hat said amused.
"Then please put me into Slytherin." Jessica told the hat politely.
"I like you so I will - SLYTHERIN!" The hat yelled to the hall.
Jessica smiled at Blaine and approached the table. She sat herself between Blaine and Draco.
"Hey Blaine, did you choose Slytherin?" She asked Blaine.
"No the hat just decided to put me there," Blaine answered.
"Oh really? The hat let me decide," Jessica whispered to Blaine.
"Cool, here meet Draco Malfoy." Blaine said to Jessica.
"Hi Draco!" Jessica said reaching to shake his hand.
The table gasped at the way Jessica said Draco's first name instead of his last.
"You we're muggle born right?" Draco sneered at Jessica.
"Actually, It's hard to say, I was adopted so I don't know my real parents." Jessica smiled at Draco.
"Ah, that's even worse. There's no way I'm going to touch your soiled Mudblood hands." Draco said to Jessica.
"Actually Draco, Jessica is from one of the oldest Pureblood families alive," a haunting voice said from behind, "She is actually one of my ancestors."
Jessica turned around to see a ghost covered in silvery blood.
"I am the Bloody Baron as the students call me here, but I am actually Sir Caemlin Tamarell, the baron of an island in the ancient kingdom of Dilem. I am also the guardian of our immense fortune to be given to the 666th child of our family to be a student at this school. And that my dear is you." The Baron explained.
"Cool." Jessica said in complete awe.
"I will see to it that Dumbledore gives you your fortune." The Baron said, and then he turned around and floated away.
"So Blaine, is that Harry Potter over there?" Jessica asked Blaine.
"I take it back, Jessica. I would love to be your friend," Draco said apologetically.
A normal person would laugh and leave, but Jessica is a very nice person and gave Draco a second chance.
"Sure Draco, I would enjoy being your friend." Jessica smiled.
"Could you please call me Malfoy? We don't usually call anyone by their first name." Draco asked.
"Ummm. no. Malfoy is weird and Draco is such a cool name." Jessica explained to Draco.
"Fine," Draco huffed.
"Well now that the new students have been sorted, lets eat breakfast!" Dumbledore said.
"YAY!" Jessica said as all sorts of dishes appeared on plates in front of her. Then she looked at the Gryffindor table and motioned her friends to come and sit with her.
"Um Draco? Could you move down a bit?" Jessica asked.
"Why?" Draco asked suspiciously as he watched the new Gryffindors making their way across the room.
"Move over blondie!" Kimberley said as she shoved Draco out of the way.
"Make way!" Kate said, shoving some poor second year Slytherin out of the way on the other side of the table.
"Blaine, move over," Matt ordered Blaine.
"Hey what is going on here?!" Someone from the Slytherin table asked.
"What? We're eating breakfast!" The five said at once. The Slytherin backed down, noticing that it wouldn't be good to tangle with this bunch. Especially the ancestor of the Bloody Baron.
"Very interesting." Dumbledore whispered to Professor Snape.
"What?" Snape asked. Dumbledore pointed out the three Gryffindors sitting at the Slytherin table.
"Oh my," Professor McGonagall said, watching the Slytherins scowl, and whipers amongst themselves.
"This is going to be a long year." Snape said.
Note from me!: Hey fellow readers, This took a long time and I'm sorry. But at least I wrote something right? Ok so that's what I have so far, and I'm sorry If I made fun of Harry Potter, and Hermione. But that's what my friends are like, and I can't really change them. Ok now cya!