Chapter 10
They all entered the Hall to eat, and hear the announcement on the Triwizard competition, when the GoM's noticed something very strange. . .
Well the Canadian GoM's anyways, Ron and Harry were discussing Viktor Frum. . . or was it Grum?
"Doesn't that girl look strangely familiar?" Jessica pointed towards a medium height girl with wavy type brown hair.
"Yah . . ." Kim mumbled.
"She looks like that friend of yours," Kate said to Jessica and Kim.
"Erm. . ." Jessica and Kim looked blankly.
"Hey look over there! It's that Alex friend of yours!" Blaine said, oblivious to the way they were choking and hitting their heads on the walls.
"How the hell did YOU know, and we didn't?" Kim asked, glaring at Blaine.
"I dunno. . . Maybe cause SHE IS SO MUCH NICER TO ME THAN YOU!" Blaine said. . . teary eyed.
"ALEX! HEY ALEX!" They shouted across the room to where Alex was. The only weird thing was that she came from Durmstang. . .
They knew that earlier in the year, Alex's family moved to Toronto because of her Father's work. So maybe it was possible that she was also a Calgarian Wizard, but was taken to Durmstang instead of Hogwarts.
Or maybe not, because so called 'Alex' was completely ignoring them.
"I dunno, maybe it just looks like Alex. . ." Jessica mumbled.
"Hmm. . . let me try something. HEY ALEX! YOU WIN!" Kimberley yelled across the room as Kate, Jessica, and Kim started laughing hysterically. Blaine and Matt didn't understand. Heh. . . that's a good thing.
'Alex' turned and looked towards the laughing GoM's noticeably flinching when she heard that 'she won.'
"Maybe it is Alex then," Kate said, still laughing.
"I don't know, I'm pretty sure Alex wouldn't just Ignore us," Jessica said.
"Who's Alex?" Harry asked, finally tuning in on their conversation.
"She's a girl from Calgary, but she moved away. We think that girl over there looks like her," Jessica pointed towards the girl, who was still watching them.
The girl suddenly got up and started walking towards them. They panicked and hid under the table, and behind Harry. Although they knew that the girl had already seen them hide . . . well. . . they really just wanted a reason to go under the table.
While under there Matthew and Blaine were attempting to see up the robe and skirt of Hermione, Kimberley was conjuring up spiders and placing them on Ron's lap, Kate was tying Ron and Hermione's shoes together, and Jessica was counting the wads of gum under the table.
"You'd think they'd clean the tables once and a while," Jessica grimaced.
"SHHHHHHHH!" They said loud enough for the whole hall to hear them. Not to mention Ron, who looked down and saw about fifty spiders doing aerobics on his lap, and started screaming hysterically and running around.
Everyone took this as normal Weasley behavior and ignored it. Of course. . . there was no way Hermione could ignore it. . . she was tied to Ron.
"Your friends have been watching me," 'Alex' said to Harry.
"I wouldn't exactly call them friends," Harry winced, as they started yelling at him through the bond.
"My name is April-May Romanov," April smiled.
"Yah. . . and I'm Jessica Stalin," Jessica giggled, poking her head out from under the table.
"Right. . ." April said.
About this time Draco suddenly entered escorting two giggling girls on each arm. Two tall girls, one brunette, and one blonde. Both from Beauxbatons.
"I'm sorry girls, I must leave you here, I have my pathetic friends to take care of," Draco said, glancing at Harry and April talking normally, Jessica poking her head out from under the table, and saying something about Hitler. . . 'What's a Hitler?' Draco mumbled to himself. Then he glanced at Ron who was still running and screaming, and Hermione running around with him while trying to bend over and untie their laces.
"Wait a second," The girls said, staring at Jessica's head, and April, and then noticing Kimberley as she also poked her head out and said something about 'Lenin.'
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The two girls screamed in excitement.
Everyone stopped to look at them, including Kimberley and Jessica, who also started screaming like maniacs and running towards them.
It was none other than Marilyn Jonko (heh. . . Jonko) and Danielle Boisrenard, girls from Calgary.
"HOW ARE YOU HERE?! DID YOU BECOME WIZARDS TO!?" Kimberley and Jessica screamed.
"YAH! WE GOT THE LETTERS. BUT TO BEAUXBATONS. . . Only problem is. . . we don't speak French. . ." Dani laughed.
"Wow. . . this is so cool! Do you think that we could transfer over to Hogwarts?" They asked wonderingly.
"I think so. I'm sure Dumbledore wouldn't mind," Jessica said, staring at Dumbledore who was looking at them sternly, "then again, maybe he might."
"Yah. . . the bond." Kimberley sighed glumly.
"What bond?" Marilyn asked.
"We're kinda bonded by some magical force, but I bet that we could let them join the bond, then Dumbledore wont have a choice!" Jessica said logically.
"Good idea, but what's Alex doing. She's ignoring us," Dani pointed to April.
"It only looks like Alex, it's some April-May Romanov person. Heh, she was rather offended when we said Stalin." Kimberley laughed.
"So who else is in your bond?" Marilyn asked.
"Umm. Blaine, Kate, Matt ("ALEX WINS!" They screamed out in unison, when they said Matt's name. April blushed furiously. . . curious.. herm.), umm, Ron, Hermione, Draco, and Harry." Jessica counted on her fingers.
"HARRY! THE HARRY POTTER!?" The squealed.
"Yah," Jessica nodded.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They screamed once again. Normally they wouldn't scream like that.. . . but hey, Harry's a celebrity.
"Am I being dumped for Potter again?" Draco sighed.
"Awww.. poor poor Draco, here," Jessica said as she gave Draco a hug. Everyone around made gagging noises, but Draco just smiled.
"Right, well I think that Dumbledore is ready to make the speech," Kate came over and said. Matt and Blaine got out from under the table, Ron finally sat down, and Hermione finally got the shoelace untied. April returned to her own spot, at the Slytherin table.
Dumbledore stood up and tapped gently on his glass. Everyone stared towards him, impatient to hear the news. All except the GoM's and the two Beauxbatons, who were looking over Chinese menus and trying to decide what to order.
"Ginger beef!" Jessica said.
"DUH! Won Ton soup," Kate said.
"no, Wor Won Ton soup," Matt said.
"Fine,"
"Hermione what do you want?"
"Pork Dumpling please,"
"Chicken fried rice okay?" Harry said, looking over his menu to see Dumbledore and the rest of the school staring at them, "Uhhh. . . guys I think we should be listening."
"Ok we decided anyways," Jessica closed her menu.
"Ok then," Dumbledore glared at them sternly, "AS I was going to say, Good evening Ladies, Gentlemen, Ghosts, and most especially - guests. I have a great pleasure . . ." Dumbledore paused as Jessica, Kim, and Danielle finished giggling and muttering about what sounded like "Lotion," "His own room. . . on the other side of the world," "Can old men even. . .you know. . ."
"AS I WAS SAYING - I have a great pleasure. . ." Dumbledore tried to continue, as laughter broke out from the GoM's again.
" . . . IN WELCOMING YOU ALL TO HOGWARTS! I hope and trust that your stay here will be both comfortable and enjoyable." Dumbledore finished calmly.
"Heh. . . lotion. . ." Jessica muttered and the table flew into giggles again.
"The Tournament will be officially opened at the end of the feast. I invite you now to eat, drink, and make yourselves at home," He finished as the GoM's held up their glasses and said "HERE HERE!"
In front of them a whole bunch of food showed up on the table. Mostly French food.
"Ewww.. . ." Jessica muttered. They all nodded solemnly and used their magic to lift the food up and distribute it evenly among the other table. They noticed that Danielle and Marilyn did not need wands as well.
"Ok so, we've decided what to get," Kimberley said as she read the list and the dishes started popping up at random. The Chinese food smelled so good, and the other houses looked at them jealously.
"Ahh. I love not having to use a wand," Matt sat back, thoroughly satisfied with his meal.
"Amen," Blaine laughed.
Ron looked up towards the other tables, and his eyes feel upon a girl from the Ravenclaw table. An older girl, a beautiful older girl, a beautiful older French girl. Her name was Fleur. . . Fleur Delacour.
"Bond . . . James Bond," Jessica laughed, reading exactly what Ron was saying.
"How did you know her name anyways?" Kimberley asked.
"I dunno, I just guessed. For she truly is 'Flower of the Heart'" Ron sighed, staring at her beauty.
"She looks to be part Veela," Draco said not actually looking at her.
"How do you know?" Harry asked.
"Because Potter, I am part Veela." Draco sneered.
"Heh. . . cool," Jessica said.
"But Ron, technically her name means " Flower of the Run." You think that's romantic?" Kate said.
"No no, it would be Flower of the Run if it had an 's' at the end. Which it doesn't , meaning it's Flower of the Court. Not the Run." Hermione stated.
They just looked at her and rolled their eyes.
"So what does it mean if you're part Veela?" Kate asked Draco.
"It means you just have a pretty face," Ron sneered.
"oh Ron. I'm touched! You think I'm pretty!" Draco batted his eyes.
"Make him shut up, please make him shut up. Going to my happy place, going to my happy place.. . ." Ron muttered.
"Hey Ron?" Kimberley said.
Ron looked up, and then got a huge rubber spider thrown straight at his face. The then. . . it wasn't so rubber after all. . ." AHHHHHHHHH IT"S REAL!" Ron squealed like a girl.
Again. . . his behavior was ignored entirely.
Dumbledore once again stood up, this time getting everybody's attention.
"To choose the three contestants, we will be using the Goblet of Fire. Those willing to participate will put their names onto a sheet of paper and place it in the cup. Tomorrow night at Halloween, the cup will mention the names of the students most worthy to participate. To ensure that no one screws up the contest," Dumbledore looked squarely at the GoM table, "I have made and age line. No one under the age will be allowed to participate. Now I hope you will all have an enjoyable rest."
With that everyone left the Hall and went to their respective dorms, ships, carriages.
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Voldemorts Lair
"WORMTONGUE!" Something tried to scream.
"Ye..Yes. master?" A shabby looking guy said.
"I want Harry dead!" It was obviously Voldemort.
"Yes sir . . we have realized that somewhat. . ." Someone else said in the corner.
"Due to my latest obsession in Fantasy type novels and video games," Voldemort said, as he briefly paused his game of Final Fantasy Ten, "I have decided upon a new way to kill him. We will create alternate universes or different novels, and games and such. And then put Harry in them. Hoping that he will fail and die. If not, then we always have the Triwizard thing to count on. I mean that was a pretty good plan."
"Right sir, well, technically you shouldn't really be able to play video games, seeing as how your magic and strength are really to low to do anything. Not even turn a page." Someone else said.
"Shut up," Voldemort said, as the controller dropped out of his fingers, as he couldn't manage to hold the thing anymore.
"Right. . . sorry sir."
"Wormtail?" Voldemort looked . . well no he didn't look. He didn't really have eyes.
"ye yes. . . master?"
"Go get me some ice cream," Voldemort ordered him.
Something was wrong with their Master. He just wasn't as evil anymore.
Meh. Perhaps it's the ice cream.
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"I wanna be in the tounament," Jessica whined.
"Well then enter yourself," Kimberley rolled her eyes.
"Yah, I suppose I could," Jessica pondered.
:"But you're not old enough," Hermione pointed out.
"SHHH! Don't kill my dreams," Jessica pouted.
"Did someone say kill?" A raspy voice asked.
"Uhh.. yah actually, that was me," Jessica raised a hand.
"AH! Jessica how wonderful to see you again. Did you get your fortune?" The Bloody Baron asked.
"Yes I did. Dumbledore placed it in the bank for me. It was quite a lot of money." Jessica said slightly awed.
"Yes. .. . that it was. So, I came to ask you if you wanted me to put you into the Triwizard tournament." The Baron stated.
"Wow, you can do that?! I mean I though about it before, but I never really thought that you could actually do it," Jessica said amazed.
"Of course I can, I mean, I am pretty old." The Ghost laughed.
"That you are, that you are," Jessica smiled up at the ghost.
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The NEXT DAY!
"So wait a minute, you guys can't be in the tournament, yet you were allowed to come on the trip?" Blaine asked Marilyn and Danielle.
"Well it's not like we can speak French anyways," Marilyn answered.
"Hmm. . ." Blaine pondered.
"Anyways, What's new" Danielle asked around the GoM table.
"Not much. Caemlyn entered my name in the tournament, I'll probably get into a lot of trouble. But meh. Harry didn't," Jessica shrugged.
"What. I didn't enter," Harry said to her.
"Oh I know," Jessica grinned.
"Uhh.. . . ok," Harry rolled his eyes.
"SOOOOO . . . What are we doing today?" Matt faked yawned as he said SOOOO, and hung his arms around Hermione, who blushed furiously.
"I think we should continue on that plan to screw up Snape," Kimberley said grinning widely.
"Hmm . . . yah we did decide that." Jessica said.
"Well then let's go get the twins," Blaine said, as he waved for Fred and George.
"I think that I might join in," Harry pondered. Hermione, Ron, and Draco also agreed. They realized that they were going to get into trouble anyways. No matter how they tried to avoid it.
"So whats the plan then?" Matt asked.
"I dunno. Let's go snoop around in his office first." Jessica suggested.
"This might actually be a good time to use that VITE potion," Hermione added.
"Yah we could search his room and he would never know," Jessica grinned, "Hermione, you're not called a genius for nothing."
Hermione blushed again.
Matt took his arm off Hermione and stood up. "Ok let's get going!"
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Inside their dorm, they got out an extra cauldron, and the instructions for the potion. Danielle and Marilyn accompanied them because, well . .. all Calgarians like to have an adventure once and a while. Plus they were almost part of the group. Almost.
Kate read off the ingredients and instructions as the potion started constructing itself. With their bond, who knows how long the potion would last. It would definetly be enough time to play some mischief on Snape, but what would they do after? They all made an evil grin.
Fred and George knocked on the door to the dorm, and the opened the door. They both came in using and identical walk, and looking very much the same as the other. Not surprising.
"So what's the plan?" Fred grinned.
"Oh crap, I just thought of something. Fred and George, exactly how strong are they?" Jessica asked Ron.
"I read a little about wizard twins. They both have separate powers, but they can also put them together, and make them one. So they are as strong as double themselves. That should work out nicely since we don't really need all that much time, if we're just going to laxative him or something," Hermione said.
"Ok then. But just in case we'll take some extra potions. Here carry these in your pockets." Jessica shoved about fifty vials each, to Fred and George.
"How are we supposed to carry all of these?" George asked.
"Here," Danielle rolled her eyes and put a 'never ending pockets' spell on his pockets, and George emptied his arms into his pockets.
"Nifty! Where did you learn that?" Jessica asked.
"I was seeing how many rocks I could carry at a time, and the idea just hit me." Danielle said.
"No. it was a rock that hit you," Marilyn smirked.
"Yah ok SHUT UP," Danielle said.
"Right, ok drink up!" Jessica laughed. They all spilled the potions down their throats and laughed at the funny feeling of everything getting slower.
"Ok, now onto Snape's rooms," Jessica pointed towards the door.
Little did they know that something was waiting for them on the otherside.
Jessica opened the door and walked out, everyone following in a line. So determined to get to Snape's room, she didn't notice how different everything looked from a Hall way. In fact it looked like an endless field.
The door snapped shut and disappeared.
"Crap," Jessica said, looking at where the door used to be.
"Crap is right," Everyone murmured as they looked around.
"So how did we manage this?" Matt asked, chewing on a piece of grass.
"No fricken Idea. This never happened last time I used the potion." Jessica sighed.
"Maybe it was a trap, so that when we left the dorm, we would be transported here," Hermione said.
"Well how did we get in?" Fred asked.
"Well it must've been triggered for when we left, not when we entered," Kate pointed out.
"Hmmm . . . That makes sense. It's a good thing they didn't anticipate the VITE potions, if we keep drinking them then their plan will be spoiled and we should manage to get out of this place before someone even manages to move and arm," Jessica said.
"HMMM . . ." Draco said, loudly.
"Why are you Hmm - ing so loudly?" Kimberley poked Draco.
"I'm just wondering who that big army is, you know the one marching straight towards us." Draco said, voice twinkling sweetly.
"Now is not the time for sarcasm," Kate poked Draco along with Kimmy.
"Yah, I think that now is the time to run," Jessica said.
"Heh, good idea. Never would of thought of that one. Imagine running. . . Jessica you must be a genius," Ron glowered.
"Not you to Ron," Hermione groaned.
"Wait a second. . . There's something weird here," Matt said.
"By the fact that there's a big amount of people marching quickly towards us, or the fact that we're have no freaking idea where we are?" Jessica asked.
"Well those are pretty weird, but just a second ago I was using my magic to try and see further towards that big army, you know to see what we're up against. Well I managed to see it, but there was some weird magic in the air. And before I knew it, it was coming inside of me. It feels like liquid joy," Matt's eyes lit up, as a bright glow surrounded him.
"Hmm let me try," Jessica said, as she also tried to look at the army marching towards her. No point in wasting magic. Suddenly a wave of bliss surrounded her, she could feel herself burning brightly and she knew that she would never leave this beautiful feeling. But something felt wrong. Inside of it was some kind of taint. It wasn't strong, but it was fighting the goodness all the same.
No that's not right. Inside of her the magic was flowing, but outside of her there was two separate streams, one more feminine and pure, the other more masculine and there was a strong taint in it. But mixed together it only was a small taint. The magic she was using was the two streams mixed together.
She looked around to see the others doing the same thing as her, and slowly the light left their bodies.
"Did you feel the taint?" Kimberley shivered.
"And the two different streams?" Blaine added.
"Wow." Fred and George managed to mutter.
"Crap," Draco swore.
"What?" Matt looked at him.
"Heh. . . look at how damn close they are now," Harry pointed towards the army, who really wasn't that far.
"Oops," Jessica giggled, partly finding this amusing, partly in fear, and partly because she recognized those banners that the army was carrying.
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The army.
"Who are they?" A mans strong voice asked, as they slowly marched towards the strangers standing out there in the open. This man was a tall hard looking man. Riding a black horse of great quality .They wouldn't be standing there all alone, if they knew about the Seanchan. It's not possible that they didn't know about the Seanchan. Either it was a trap, or these were some very stupid people.
"We have no idea, My Lord," Someone said to the man who spoke in the beginning.
"Sir, they are drawing upon the Saidin!" A man in a black coat gasped.
Madness, the voice of a long dead king echoed through the first man's head.
The man looked towards the group standing innocently out there in the open. It was true, they were drawing upon the saidin. He watched as they drew into themselves enough power to destroy his whole army. He couldn't believe how much power they could hold, he was suddenly afraid. He stopped the march and stood and watched the group.
It was a group of about twelve. All of them wore flowing black robes that flew in the wind making them look menacing. Three of them had flaming red hair, making them stand out more than the others.
"My Lord?" Someone said from beside him. The man ignored him, to busy studying the group.
"Lord Dragon?" The voice insisted. Once again ignored.
"Rand?" One last effort, this time it worked.
The man named Rand looked at the other man, waiting to hear what was so important.
"Would you like us to bring these people in for question? We must continue or the Seanchan will get away," The man's voice quickened with Hatred at the mention of the Seanchan.
Rand turned thoughtfully towards the group once again standing normally on the field, not holding the power anymore. But one of them turned and looked straight at Rand.
Gasping, Rand did a double take. If he wasn't going crazy, well technically he was going crazy, but that wasn't a man. That was a woman or a girl. There was no way that the person that he saw was male. But how could she hold Saidin? Not possible.
"Bring them in." Rand ordered in a cold and steady voice.
The other man galloped off on his horse, and pulled a white flag out from one of the wagons. Gathering a few men he trotted off towards the group standing in the middle of the field.
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GoM POV
"Oh crap, here they come," Hermione sighed as she watched them trot towards them.
"Well they have a white flag. That's saying something right?" Ron asked.
"Kim?" Jessica whispered.
"Yah?"
"It's Rand,"
"You're kidding me,"
"No."
At this time the group trotted up towards them.
"We are here to escort you to see the Lord Dragon, we promise that no harm will come to you if you come peacefully." The man holding the flag said, his nose up in the air.
"Heh. . ." Blaine heh'd.
"And suppose we don't want to come?" Draco sneered.
"We'll have to take you by force then," The man grinned looking at the men accompanying him, the men were wearing Black jackets, on one side there was a golden sword, and on the other side a dragon.
"Crap, They're Asha'man," Jessica whispered to the group.
"What's that?" Blaine asked.
"Their version of a wizard." Jessica grimaced.
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Rand watched as each member of the group raised their hands above their heads. What does that mean? Well it obviously meant they were coming, because they started trudging towards Rand and the army.
Finally they arrived, and Rand got a closer look. There were twelve in all, younger than himself, but not by much. As Rand himself was seventeen, and they could be either fifteen or sixteen. Rand looked them over, trying to place where they could come from. He found no answers, but the short black haired girl reminded him of the Seanchan. But even then she didn't look right. After much looking them over, he noticed that they were all smirking at him, as if this treatment amused them. Who could they be?
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'My God,' Jessica said in her head.
'What?' Someone answered through the bond. It was Draco.
'He's really good looking up close,' Jessica smirked. Then the rest of the group smirked when they heard this.
'Well I'm a Veela,' Draco bragged.
'Yah. . . you're hot to,' Jessica laughed.
'So what exactly is happening?' Kate asked.
'I forgot that I'm the only one who read the books,' Jessica glared at Kimberley.
'What books?' Harry asked.
'They are called the Wheel of Time series, the stupid Robert Jordan wont finish the stupid books,' Kimberley whined.
'Kim. . . you haven't even read the first one,' Jessica pointed out.
'I'm going to read them when I know that there will be a finish,' Kimberley pouted.
Then they noticed that everyone was staring at the strangely, they must've been making faces. . .
Finally Rand spoke:
"Who are, and what are you doing here?" He asked angrily, his voice hard.
"Ooh, that was a nice one, we feel all nice and safe now!" Draco sneered.
"So not talk to the Lord Dragon in that tone of voice," Someone pointed a spear towards Draco.
"So sorry, lord Dragon was it?" Draco snickered.
"I wouldn't be laughing Draco, you're name Means Dragon," Jessica snickered towards Draco.
Draco pouted.
"We are the Guns of Morningstar, and actually we didn't really choose to come here," Jessica smiled at Rand.
'Suck up,' they laughed through the bond.
'At least I don't win, like Kim,' Jessica sneered.
'Right, they're looking at us strangely again,' Marilyn pointed out.
Correction. They were looking at Kim strangely, as Kim turned a bright color of red, and promptly kicked Matt in the shin.
"The Guns of Morningstar? I have never heard of such a thing. Are you Seanchan?" Rand asked them.
"No. We are from beyond the mountains," Jessica pointed at the mountains to their left.
"Yah, Way beyond -" Fred said.
"Farther than beyond -" George added.
"I bet it was Voldemort," Harry said, rubbing his scar as Ron winced at the usage of the Name.
"How can you be sure Harry? I mean He Who Shall Not be Named is weak, he can't hurt you now," Hermione tried to reassure him.
"Who else would do this?" Harry snapped.
"Uhh. . . Snape, if he heard our little conversation," Jessica pondered.
"Perhaps it might've been McGonagall, she was pretty mad at us for destroying her Quidditch team, and leaving her house." Kate added.
"Besides teachers, who you know would never do this. Who do you know that would even be capable of this?" Harry asked fiercely.
"Bah. You suck Harry," Kimberley stuck her tongue out.
"Well . . we might be able to help," Fred and George offered.
"How?" Jessica asked. Oblivious to the fact that Rand and his army were absolutely steaming at being ignored.
"Well, when we were just arriving, we saw a girl walking down from your staircase. She was of medium height, and had brown wavy hair, not to mention her nose was a little. . . erm. . ." The stalled.
"Right, well that narrows it down a bit," Jessica laughed.
"But Why would April-May do this?" Harry asked.
"Maybe it had something to do with Stalin," Jessica shrugged.
"Listen, we can't really change the fact that we are here. How we got here is irrelevant, how we're going to get back is really what's important.. . ." Hermione was lecturing.
"How to get back where?" A cold voice interrupted. It was Rand.
"None of your business!" Danielle yelled at Rand.
Rand snapped.
"Ashaman! SHEILD THEM!" Rand ordered.
"YES SIR!" The men in black coats saluted them.
"Crap," Jessica muttered.
"Why do you always say Crap?" Danielle asked.
"Good Question,"
And then they were all shielded.
A/N = BORED OUT OF MY MIND! But I must say. Having Rand in the story brightens it up a bit. And now I have Both Danielle and Marilyn in the story.
This story is dedicated to all the poor Kiwis out there who don't have any other fruit to be their friends.
And to the Carrots, may they always be as orange as they can be.
They all entered the Hall to eat, and hear the announcement on the Triwizard competition, when the GoM's noticed something very strange. . .
Well the Canadian GoM's anyways, Ron and Harry were discussing Viktor Frum. . . or was it Grum?
"Doesn't that girl look strangely familiar?" Jessica pointed towards a medium height girl with wavy type brown hair.
"Yah . . ." Kim mumbled.
"She looks like that friend of yours," Kate said to Jessica and Kim.
"Erm. . ." Jessica and Kim looked blankly.
"Hey look over there! It's that Alex friend of yours!" Blaine said, oblivious to the way they were choking and hitting their heads on the walls.
"How the hell did YOU know, and we didn't?" Kim asked, glaring at Blaine.
"I dunno. . . Maybe cause SHE IS SO MUCH NICER TO ME THAN YOU!" Blaine said. . . teary eyed.
"ALEX! HEY ALEX!" They shouted across the room to where Alex was. The only weird thing was that she came from Durmstang. . .
They knew that earlier in the year, Alex's family moved to Toronto because of her Father's work. So maybe it was possible that she was also a Calgarian Wizard, but was taken to Durmstang instead of Hogwarts.
Or maybe not, because so called 'Alex' was completely ignoring them.
"I dunno, maybe it just looks like Alex. . ." Jessica mumbled.
"Hmm. . . let me try something. HEY ALEX! YOU WIN!" Kimberley yelled across the room as Kate, Jessica, and Kim started laughing hysterically. Blaine and Matt didn't understand. Heh. . . that's a good thing.
'Alex' turned and looked towards the laughing GoM's noticeably flinching when she heard that 'she won.'
"Maybe it is Alex then," Kate said, still laughing.
"I don't know, I'm pretty sure Alex wouldn't just Ignore us," Jessica said.
"Who's Alex?" Harry asked, finally tuning in on their conversation.
"She's a girl from Calgary, but she moved away. We think that girl over there looks like her," Jessica pointed towards the girl, who was still watching them.
The girl suddenly got up and started walking towards them. They panicked and hid under the table, and behind Harry. Although they knew that the girl had already seen them hide . . . well. . . they really just wanted a reason to go under the table.
While under there Matthew and Blaine were attempting to see up the robe and skirt of Hermione, Kimberley was conjuring up spiders and placing them on Ron's lap, Kate was tying Ron and Hermione's shoes together, and Jessica was counting the wads of gum under the table.
"You'd think they'd clean the tables once and a while," Jessica grimaced.
"SHHHHHHHH!" They said loud enough for the whole hall to hear them. Not to mention Ron, who looked down and saw about fifty spiders doing aerobics on his lap, and started screaming hysterically and running around.
Everyone took this as normal Weasley behavior and ignored it. Of course. . . there was no way Hermione could ignore it. . . she was tied to Ron.
"Your friends have been watching me," 'Alex' said to Harry.
"I wouldn't exactly call them friends," Harry winced, as they started yelling at him through the bond.
"My name is April-May Romanov," April smiled.
"Yah. . . and I'm Jessica Stalin," Jessica giggled, poking her head out from under the table.
"Right. . ." April said.
About this time Draco suddenly entered escorting two giggling girls on each arm. Two tall girls, one brunette, and one blonde. Both from Beauxbatons.
"I'm sorry girls, I must leave you here, I have my pathetic friends to take care of," Draco said, glancing at Harry and April talking normally, Jessica poking her head out from under the table, and saying something about Hitler. . . 'What's a Hitler?' Draco mumbled to himself. Then he glanced at Ron who was still running and screaming, and Hermione running around with him while trying to bend over and untie their laces.
"Wait a second," The girls said, staring at Jessica's head, and April, and then noticing Kimberley as she also poked her head out and said something about 'Lenin.'
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The two girls screamed in excitement.
Everyone stopped to look at them, including Kimberley and Jessica, who also started screaming like maniacs and running towards them.
It was none other than Marilyn Jonko (heh. . . Jonko) and Danielle Boisrenard, girls from Calgary.
"HOW ARE YOU HERE?! DID YOU BECOME WIZARDS TO!?" Kimberley and Jessica screamed.
"YAH! WE GOT THE LETTERS. BUT TO BEAUXBATONS. . . Only problem is. . . we don't speak French. . ." Dani laughed.
"Wow. . . this is so cool! Do you think that we could transfer over to Hogwarts?" They asked wonderingly.
"I think so. I'm sure Dumbledore wouldn't mind," Jessica said, staring at Dumbledore who was looking at them sternly, "then again, maybe he might."
"Yah. . . the bond." Kimberley sighed glumly.
"What bond?" Marilyn asked.
"We're kinda bonded by some magical force, but I bet that we could let them join the bond, then Dumbledore wont have a choice!" Jessica said logically.
"Good idea, but what's Alex doing. She's ignoring us," Dani pointed to April.
"It only looks like Alex, it's some April-May Romanov person. Heh, she was rather offended when we said Stalin." Kimberley laughed.
"So who else is in your bond?" Marilyn asked.
"Umm. Blaine, Kate, Matt ("ALEX WINS!" They screamed out in unison, when they said Matt's name. April blushed furiously. . . curious.. herm.), umm, Ron, Hermione, Draco, and Harry." Jessica counted on her fingers.
"HARRY! THE HARRY POTTER!?" The squealed.
"Yah," Jessica nodded.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They screamed once again. Normally they wouldn't scream like that.. . . but hey, Harry's a celebrity.
"Am I being dumped for Potter again?" Draco sighed.
"Awww.. poor poor Draco, here," Jessica said as she gave Draco a hug. Everyone around made gagging noises, but Draco just smiled.
"Right, well I think that Dumbledore is ready to make the speech," Kate came over and said. Matt and Blaine got out from under the table, Ron finally sat down, and Hermione finally got the shoelace untied. April returned to her own spot, at the Slytherin table.
Dumbledore stood up and tapped gently on his glass. Everyone stared towards him, impatient to hear the news. All except the GoM's and the two Beauxbatons, who were looking over Chinese menus and trying to decide what to order.
"Ginger beef!" Jessica said.
"DUH! Won Ton soup," Kate said.
"no, Wor Won Ton soup," Matt said.
"Fine,"
"Hermione what do you want?"
"Pork Dumpling please,"
"Chicken fried rice okay?" Harry said, looking over his menu to see Dumbledore and the rest of the school staring at them, "Uhhh. . . guys I think we should be listening."
"Ok we decided anyways," Jessica closed her menu.
"Ok then," Dumbledore glared at them sternly, "AS I was going to say, Good evening Ladies, Gentlemen, Ghosts, and most especially - guests. I have a great pleasure . . ." Dumbledore paused as Jessica, Kim, and Danielle finished giggling and muttering about what sounded like "Lotion," "His own room. . . on the other side of the world," "Can old men even. . .you know. . ."
"AS I WAS SAYING - I have a great pleasure. . ." Dumbledore tried to continue, as laughter broke out from the GoM's again.
" . . . IN WELCOMING YOU ALL TO HOGWARTS! I hope and trust that your stay here will be both comfortable and enjoyable." Dumbledore finished calmly.
"Heh. . . lotion. . ." Jessica muttered and the table flew into giggles again.
"The Tournament will be officially opened at the end of the feast. I invite you now to eat, drink, and make yourselves at home," He finished as the GoM's held up their glasses and said "HERE HERE!"
In front of them a whole bunch of food showed up on the table. Mostly French food.
"Ewww.. . ." Jessica muttered. They all nodded solemnly and used their magic to lift the food up and distribute it evenly among the other table. They noticed that Danielle and Marilyn did not need wands as well.
"Ok so, we've decided what to get," Kimberley said as she read the list and the dishes started popping up at random. The Chinese food smelled so good, and the other houses looked at them jealously.
"Ahh. I love not having to use a wand," Matt sat back, thoroughly satisfied with his meal.
"Amen," Blaine laughed.
Ron looked up towards the other tables, and his eyes feel upon a girl from the Ravenclaw table. An older girl, a beautiful older girl, a beautiful older French girl. Her name was Fleur. . . Fleur Delacour.
"Bond . . . James Bond," Jessica laughed, reading exactly what Ron was saying.
"How did you know her name anyways?" Kimberley asked.
"I dunno, I just guessed. For she truly is 'Flower of the Heart'" Ron sighed, staring at her beauty.
"She looks to be part Veela," Draco said not actually looking at her.
"How do you know?" Harry asked.
"Because Potter, I am part Veela." Draco sneered.
"Heh. . . cool," Jessica said.
"But Ron, technically her name means " Flower of the Run." You think that's romantic?" Kate said.
"No no, it would be Flower of the Run if it had an 's' at the end. Which it doesn't , meaning it's Flower of the Court. Not the Run." Hermione stated.
They just looked at her and rolled their eyes.
"So what does it mean if you're part Veela?" Kate asked Draco.
"It means you just have a pretty face," Ron sneered.
"oh Ron. I'm touched! You think I'm pretty!" Draco batted his eyes.
"Make him shut up, please make him shut up. Going to my happy place, going to my happy place.. . ." Ron muttered.
"Hey Ron?" Kimberley said.
Ron looked up, and then got a huge rubber spider thrown straight at his face. The then. . . it wasn't so rubber after all. . ." AHHHHHHHHH IT"S REAL!" Ron squealed like a girl.
Again. . . his behavior was ignored entirely.
Dumbledore once again stood up, this time getting everybody's attention.
"To choose the three contestants, we will be using the Goblet of Fire. Those willing to participate will put their names onto a sheet of paper and place it in the cup. Tomorrow night at Halloween, the cup will mention the names of the students most worthy to participate. To ensure that no one screws up the contest," Dumbledore looked squarely at the GoM table, "I have made and age line. No one under the age will be allowed to participate. Now I hope you will all have an enjoyable rest."
With that everyone left the Hall and went to their respective dorms, ships, carriages.
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Voldemorts Lair
"WORMTONGUE!" Something tried to scream.
"Ye..Yes. master?" A shabby looking guy said.
"I want Harry dead!" It was obviously Voldemort.
"Yes sir . . we have realized that somewhat. . ." Someone else said in the corner.
"Due to my latest obsession in Fantasy type novels and video games," Voldemort said, as he briefly paused his game of Final Fantasy Ten, "I have decided upon a new way to kill him. We will create alternate universes or different novels, and games and such. And then put Harry in them. Hoping that he will fail and die. If not, then we always have the Triwizard thing to count on. I mean that was a pretty good plan."
"Right sir, well, technically you shouldn't really be able to play video games, seeing as how your magic and strength are really to low to do anything. Not even turn a page." Someone else said.
"Shut up," Voldemort said, as the controller dropped out of his fingers, as he couldn't manage to hold the thing anymore.
"Right. . . sorry sir."
"Wormtail?" Voldemort looked . . well no he didn't look. He didn't really have eyes.
"ye yes. . . master?"
"Go get me some ice cream," Voldemort ordered him.
Something was wrong with their Master. He just wasn't as evil anymore.
Meh. Perhaps it's the ice cream.
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"I wanna be in the tounament," Jessica whined.
"Well then enter yourself," Kimberley rolled her eyes.
"Yah, I suppose I could," Jessica pondered.
:"But you're not old enough," Hermione pointed out.
"SHHH! Don't kill my dreams," Jessica pouted.
"Did someone say kill?" A raspy voice asked.
"Uhh.. yah actually, that was me," Jessica raised a hand.
"AH! Jessica how wonderful to see you again. Did you get your fortune?" The Bloody Baron asked.
"Yes I did. Dumbledore placed it in the bank for me. It was quite a lot of money." Jessica said slightly awed.
"Yes. .. . that it was. So, I came to ask you if you wanted me to put you into the Triwizard tournament." The Baron stated.
"Wow, you can do that?! I mean I though about it before, but I never really thought that you could actually do it," Jessica said amazed.
"Of course I can, I mean, I am pretty old." The Ghost laughed.
"That you are, that you are," Jessica smiled up at the ghost.
~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The NEXT DAY!
"So wait a minute, you guys can't be in the tournament, yet you were allowed to come on the trip?" Blaine asked Marilyn and Danielle.
"Well it's not like we can speak French anyways," Marilyn answered.
"Hmm. . ." Blaine pondered.
"Anyways, What's new" Danielle asked around the GoM table.
"Not much. Caemlyn entered my name in the tournament, I'll probably get into a lot of trouble. But meh. Harry didn't," Jessica shrugged.
"What. I didn't enter," Harry said to her.
"Oh I know," Jessica grinned.
"Uhh.. . . ok," Harry rolled his eyes.
"SOOOOO . . . What are we doing today?" Matt faked yawned as he said SOOOO, and hung his arms around Hermione, who blushed furiously.
"I think we should continue on that plan to screw up Snape," Kimberley said grinning widely.
"Hmm . . . yah we did decide that." Jessica said.
"Well then let's go get the twins," Blaine said, as he waved for Fred and George.
"I think that I might join in," Harry pondered. Hermione, Ron, and Draco also agreed. They realized that they were going to get into trouble anyways. No matter how they tried to avoid it.
"So whats the plan then?" Matt asked.
"I dunno. Let's go snoop around in his office first." Jessica suggested.
"This might actually be a good time to use that VITE potion," Hermione added.
"Yah we could search his room and he would never know," Jessica grinned, "Hermione, you're not called a genius for nothing."
Hermione blushed again.
Matt took his arm off Hermione and stood up. "Ok let's get going!"
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Inside their dorm, they got out an extra cauldron, and the instructions for the potion. Danielle and Marilyn accompanied them because, well . .. all Calgarians like to have an adventure once and a while. Plus they were almost part of the group. Almost.
Kate read off the ingredients and instructions as the potion started constructing itself. With their bond, who knows how long the potion would last. It would definetly be enough time to play some mischief on Snape, but what would they do after? They all made an evil grin.
Fred and George knocked on the door to the dorm, and the opened the door. They both came in using and identical walk, and looking very much the same as the other. Not surprising.
"So what's the plan?" Fred grinned.
"Oh crap, I just thought of something. Fred and George, exactly how strong are they?" Jessica asked Ron.
"I read a little about wizard twins. They both have separate powers, but they can also put them together, and make them one. So they are as strong as double themselves. That should work out nicely since we don't really need all that much time, if we're just going to laxative him or something," Hermione said.
"Ok then. But just in case we'll take some extra potions. Here carry these in your pockets." Jessica shoved about fifty vials each, to Fred and George.
"How are we supposed to carry all of these?" George asked.
"Here," Danielle rolled her eyes and put a 'never ending pockets' spell on his pockets, and George emptied his arms into his pockets.
"Nifty! Where did you learn that?" Jessica asked.
"I was seeing how many rocks I could carry at a time, and the idea just hit me." Danielle said.
"No. it was a rock that hit you," Marilyn smirked.
"Yah ok SHUT UP," Danielle said.
"Right, ok drink up!" Jessica laughed. They all spilled the potions down their throats and laughed at the funny feeling of everything getting slower.
"Ok, now onto Snape's rooms," Jessica pointed towards the door.
Little did they know that something was waiting for them on the otherside.
Jessica opened the door and walked out, everyone following in a line. So determined to get to Snape's room, she didn't notice how different everything looked from a Hall way. In fact it looked like an endless field.
The door snapped shut and disappeared.
"Crap," Jessica said, looking at where the door used to be.
"Crap is right," Everyone murmured as they looked around.
"So how did we manage this?" Matt asked, chewing on a piece of grass.
"No fricken Idea. This never happened last time I used the potion." Jessica sighed.
"Maybe it was a trap, so that when we left the dorm, we would be transported here," Hermione said.
"Well how did we get in?" Fred asked.
"Well it must've been triggered for when we left, not when we entered," Kate pointed out.
"Hmmm . . . That makes sense. It's a good thing they didn't anticipate the VITE potions, if we keep drinking them then their plan will be spoiled and we should manage to get out of this place before someone even manages to move and arm," Jessica said.
"HMMM . . ." Draco said, loudly.
"Why are you Hmm - ing so loudly?" Kimberley poked Draco.
"I'm just wondering who that big army is, you know the one marching straight towards us." Draco said, voice twinkling sweetly.
"Now is not the time for sarcasm," Kate poked Draco along with Kimmy.
"Yah, I think that now is the time to run," Jessica said.
"Heh, good idea. Never would of thought of that one. Imagine running. . . Jessica you must be a genius," Ron glowered.
"Not you to Ron," Hermione groaned.
"Wait a second. . . There's something weird here," Matt said.
"By the fact that there's a big amount of people marching quickly towards us, or the fact that we're have no freaking idea where we are?" Jessica asked.
"Well those are pretty weird, but just a second ago I was using my magic to try and see further towards that big army, you know to see what we're up against. Well I managed to see it, but there was some weird magic in the air. And before I knew it, it was coming inside of me. It feels like liquid joy," Matt's eyes lit up, as a bright glow surrounded him.
"Hmm let me try," Jessica said, as she also tried to look at the army marching towards her. No point in wasting magic. Suddenly a wave of bliss surrounded her, she could feel herself burning brightly and she knew that she would never leave this beautiful feeling. But something felt wrong. Inside of it was some kind of taint. It wasn't strong, but it was fighting the goodness all the same.
No that's not right. Inside of her the magic was flowing, but outside of her there was two separate streams, one more feminine and pure, the other more masculine and there was a strong taint in it. But mixed together it only was a small taint. The magic she was using was the two streams mixed together.
She looked around to see the others doing the same thing as her, and slowly the light left their bodies.
"Did you feel the taint?" Kimberley shivered.
"And the two different streams?" Blaine added.
"Wow." Fred and George managed to mutter.
"Crap," Draco swore.
"What?" Matt looked at him.
"Heh. . . look at how damn close they are now," Harry pointed towards the army, who really wasn't that far.
"Oops," Jessica giggled, partly finding this amusing, partly in fear, and partly because she recognized those banners that the army was carrying.
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The army.
"Who are they?" A mans strong voice asked, as they slowly marched towards the strangers standing out there in the open. This man was a tall hard looking man. Riding a black horse of great quality .They wouldn't be standing there all alone, if they knew about the Seanchan. It's not possible that they didn't know about the Seanchan. Either it was a trap, or these were some very stupid people.
"We have no idea, My Lord," Someone said to the man who spoke in the beginning.
"Sir, they are drawing upon the Saidin!" A man in a black coat gasped.
Madness, the voice of a long dead king echoed through the first man's head.
The man looked towards the group standing innocently out there in the open. It was true, they were drawing upon the saidin. He watched as they drew into themselves enough power to destroy his whole army. He couldn't believe how much power they could hold, he was suddenly afraid. He stopped the march and stood and watched the group.
It was a group of about twelve. All of them wore flowing black robes that flew in the wind making them look menacing. Three of them had flaming red hair, making them stand out more than the others.
"My Lord?" Someone said from beside him. The man ignored him, to busy studying the group.
"Lord Dragon?" The voice insisted. Once again ignored.
"Rand?" One last effort, this time it worked.
The man named Rand looked at the other man, waiting to hear what was so important.
"Would you like us to bring these people in for question? We must continue or the Seanchan will get away," The man's voice quickened with Hatred at the mention of the Seanchan.
Rand turned thoughtfully towards the group once again standing normally on the field, not holding the power anymore. But one of them turned and looked straight at Rand.
Gasping, Rand did a double take. If he wasn't going crazy, well technically he was going crazy, but that wasn't a man. That was a woman or a girl. There was no way that the person that he saw was male. But how could she hold Saidin? Not possible.
"Bring them in." Rand ordered in a cold and steady voice.
The other man galloped off on his horse, and pulled a white flag out from one of the wagons. Gathering a few men he trotted off towards the group standing in the middle of the field.
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GoM POV
"Oh crap, here they come," Hermione sighed as she watched them trot towards them.
"Well they have a white flag. That's saying something right?" Ron asked.
"Kim?" Jessica whispered.
"Yah?"
"It's Rand,"
"You're kidding me,"
"No."
At this time the group trotted up towards them.
"We are here to escort you to see the Lord Dragon, we promise that no harm will come to you if you come peacefully." The man holding the flag said, his nose up in the air.
"Heh. . ." Blaine heh'd.
"And suppose we don't want to come?" Draco sneered.
"We'll have to take you by force then," The man grinned looking at the men accompanying him, the men were wearing Black jackets, on one side there was a golden sword, and on the other side a dragon.
"Crap, They're Asha'man," Jessica whispered to the group.
"What's that?" Blaine asked.
"Their version of a wizard." Jessica grimaced.
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Rand watched as each member of the group raised their hands above their heads. What does that mean? Well it obviously meant they were coming, because they started trudging towards Rand and the army.
Finally they arrived, and Rand got a closer look. There were twelve in all, younger than himself, but not by much. As Rand himself was seventeen, and they could be either fifteen or sixteen. Rand looked them over, trying to place where they could come from. He found no answers, but the short black haired girl reminded him of the Seanchan. But even then she didn't look right. After much looking them over, he noticed that they were all smirking at him, as if this treatment amused them. Who could they be?
~~~~~ ~ ~ ~~`
'My God,' Jessica said in her head.
'What?' Someone answered through the bond. It was Draco.
'He's really good looking up close,' Jessica smirked. Then the rest of the group smirked when they heard this.
'Well I'm a Veela,' Draco bragged.
'Yah. . . you're hot to,' Jessica laughed.
'So what exactly is happening?' Kate asked.
'I forgot that I'm the only one who read the books,' Jessica glared at Kimberley.
'What books?' Harry asked.
'They are called the Wheel of Time series, the stupid Robert Jordan wont finish the stupid books,' Kimberley whined.
'Kim. . . you haven't even read the first one,' Jessica pointed out.
'I'm going to read them when I know that there will be a finish,' Kimberley pouted.
Then they noticed that everyone was staring at the strangely, they must've been making faces. . .
Finally Rand spoke:
"Who are, and what are you doing here?" He asked angrily, his voice hard.
"Ooh, that was a nice one, we feel all nice and safe now!" Draco sneered.
"So not talk to the Lord Dragon in that tone of voice," Someone pointed a spear towards Draco.
"So sorry, lord Dragon was it?" Draco snickered.
"I wouldn't be laughing Draco, you're name Means Dragon," Jessica snickered towards Draco.
Draco pouted.
"We are the Guns of Morningstar, and actually we didn't really choose to come here," Jessica smiled at Rand.
'Suck up,' they laughed through the bond.
'At least I don't win, like Kim,' Jessica sneered.
'Right, they're looking at us strangely again,' Marilyn pointed out.
Correction. They were looking at Kim strangely, as Kim turned a bright color of red, and promptly kicked Matt in the shin.
"The Guns of Morningstar? I have never heard of such a thing. Are you Seanchan?" Rand asked them.
"No. We are from beyond the mountains," Jessica pointed at the mountains to their left.
"Yah, Way beyond -" Fred said.
"Farther than beyond -" George added.
"I bet it was Voldemort," Harry said, rubbing his scar as Ron winced at the usage of the Name.
"How can you be sure Harry? I mean He Who Shall Not be Named is weak, he can't hurt you now," Hermione tried to reassure him.
"Who else would do this?" Harry snapped.
"Uhh. . . Snape, if he heard our little conversation," Jessica pondered.
"Perhaps it might've been McGonagall, she was pretty mad at us for destroying her Quidditch team, and leaving her house." Kate added.
"Besides teachers, who you know would never do this. Who do you know that would even be capable of this?" Harry asked fiercely.
"Bah. You suck Harry," Kimberley stuck her tongue out.
"Well . . we might be able to help," Fred and George offered.
"How?" Jessica asked. Oblivious to the fact that Rand and his army were absolutely steaming at being ignored.
"Well, when we were just arriving, we saw a girl walking down from your staircase. She was of medium height, and had brown wavy hair, not to mention her nose was a little. . . erm. . ." The stalled.
"Right, well that narrows it down a bit," Jessica laughed.
"But Why would April-May do this?" Harry asked.
"Maybe it had something to do with Stalin," Jessica shrugged.
"Listen, we can't really change the fact that we are here. How we got here is irrelevant, how we're going to get back is really what's important.. . ." Hermione was lecturing.
"How to get back where?" A cold voice interrupted. It was Rand.
"None of your business!" Danielle yelled at Rand.
Rand snapped.
"Ashaman! SHEILD THEM!" Rand ordered.
"YES SIR!" The men in black coats saluted them.
"Crap," Jessica muttered.
"Why do you always say Crap?" Danielle asked.
"Good Question,"
And then they were all shielded.
A/N = BORED OUT OF MY MIND! But I must say. Having Rand in the story brightens it up a bit. And now I have Both Danielle and Marilyn in the story.
This story is dedicated to all the poor Kiwis out there who don't have any other fruit to be their friends.
And to the Carrots, may they always be as orange as they can be.