Charmed By Dragons
Chapter 6
"Guys, I came up with the most perfect idea! We should ask about starting a cheerleading team! You know? Cuz they play that game." Heather yelled at Melissa and Jocelyn, not knowing how loud she was.
"Do you mean Quidditch?" Jocelyn asked.
"Yeah! Well, whatever. We could do that, right? The uniforms could be white with the house names on the back with stripes on the skirts of the house colors."
Dumbledore walked behind Heather and said, "Heather, that was a very interesting suggestion. I shall speak to all of the professors and see what they think. But, I think it is safe to say that Hogwarts shall have a cheerleading squad. Are you ready to take the amount of pressure and responsibility of being cheerleading captain?"
"Hell yeah!.oops. Sorry about that. What I meant was, yeah, I think I can handle it." Dumbledore smiled and walked away as the bell rang (A/N: We don't actually know if there is a bell, but for the purposes of this story, there is) and they all wandered off to class.
Later on that day, the seventh years had a free period and they were all in the Great Hall. Heather, Jocelyn, and Melissa were all sitting around the Gryffindor table talking about the cheerleading squad.
"Ahem," said a voice behind Melissa, Jocelyn, and Heather, which caused them to turn around. Professor Dumbledore was standing behind them with his hands behind his back. He was looking as if he was observing or analyzing them.
Jocelyn said nervously, "H-hi Professor. Is everything all right?"
"Oh, everything is fine. I wanted to let you three know that I talked to the professors about the cheerleading bit and 99% of the teachers said we could use one. They believe that our fans are not as enthusiastic anymore since Lee Jordon, but he graduated."
Heather perked up and said, "Cool! So we can order uniforms, but we're still debating on color schemes."
"Yes we are," Melissa replied. Everyone (even the people at home) rolled their eyes.
"Oh, I don't think that's a problem," Dumbledore said as he pulled out his wand and with a wave, three uniforms appeared. "Professor McGonnagle miraculously knew your sizes." He leaned in closer to them and whispered, "She also got the underwear things."
"Bloomers?" Heather asked.
"Yes, those. There are also pants to go with it and we put an order in for the jackets and pullovers."
Heather, who was so overjoyed, sat up quickly and gave Dumbledore a huge hug. "Oh, my god, you are the coolest," she squealed.
"You have my permission to start holding tryouts today at 4." With that said, he turned around and walked out of the Hall.
"Thank you!" "You're awesome!" "I love you!" "God, I've never felt so special. Muahahahaha!" Heather cackled. "C'mon guys! Let's go try our stuff on." "Sure, I've got nothing better to do," Melissa said and grabbed her uniform. "You coming'?" Heather asked Jocelyn. "Actually, I have got to work on this potion. Something doesn't seem Kosher," Jocelyn said as she looked up at the both of them. She then smiled and looked back down at her work. "Alright then. It's your loss," Heather said and dragged Melissa back to their apartment. Jocelyn sat there for what seemed like hours, but was only truly 20 minutes. During that time, Draco had seen her working hard on the subject. He walked over to her and watched her write down the potion, while trying to figure out the problems. Jocelyn felt someone watching her and glanced up to see whom it was. "Oh, sorry. Hi," Jocelyn said as she closed her book. "No, it's fine. Why are you working so hard?" Draco asked. "Because I've got nothing better to do," Jocelyn replied with a smile. "You could always go and join Melissa and Heather whom are holding cheerleading tryouts. Merlin knows everyone wants to see you three rooting for their team in those cute little uniforms," Draco said with a sly smile. "Well, everyone should somehow know that they couldn't see me rooting for them." "Why is that?" Draco asked confused. "Because I'll be way to busy rooting for you," Jocelyn said while standing up to face Draco. "That's a good reason," Draco said and kissed her softly. Pansy walked into the Great Hall just then and saw them. But, as soon as she saw them, Heather and Melissa knocked her down as they ran into the Hall. "So, when is the next Quidditich match?" Heather asked Draco. "Actually, Slytherin versus Ravenclaw is tomorrow," Draco said still holding Jocelyn. "Good. Joce- did you try your uniform on yet?" Heather asked her. "No, not yet. I'm still working on this problem. It's bugging the hell out of me," Jocelyn said. "Well, screw the problem! C'mon, its 4 o'clock on a Friday. Everyone is outside enjoying the nice weather before winter. Please come outside. We still need two more cheerleaders," Heather said, practically begging Jocelyn. "Ok, fine. All you had to do was ask and I'd move away from the friggin problem." Jocelyn then picked up her uniform. "Hang on guys!" Jocelyn said. She then turned to Draco and asked, "Where are you headed?" "Up to the Quidditich field to go practice." "Cool. I'll walk with you." Draco grabbed her hand and they caught up with Melissa and Heather. "He's changed," said Crabbe. "He really has. Ever since he met those 3 broads, he's not been the same," Goyle added. "Maybe, it's for his own good, but his father would rather see him with Pansy Parkinson. She actually has a father and a mother," Crabbe snickered. "I'm not to pleased with the remark he made before about that whore being better than us, and being better than both of us too. They will pay, even if we have to play dirty," Goyle said and looked at Crabbe with a creepy smile.
Chapter 6
"Guys, I came up with the most perfect idea! We should ask about starting a cheerleading team! You know? Cuz they play that game." Heather yelled at Melissa and Jocelyn, not knowing how loud she was.
"Do you mean Quidditch?" Jocelyn asked.
"Yeah! Well, whatever. We could do that, right? The uniforms could be white with the house names on the back with stripes on the skirts of the house colors."
Dumbledore walked behind Heather and said, "Heather, that was a very interesting suggestion. I shall speak to all of the professors and see what they think. But, I think it is safe to say that Hogwarts shall have a cheerleading squad. Are you ready to take the amount of pressure and responsibility of being cheerleading captain?"
"Hell yeah!.oops. Sorry about that. What I meant was, yeah, I think I can handle it." Dumbledore smiled and walked away as the bell rang (A/N: We don't actually know if there is a bell, but for the purposes of this story, there is) and they all wandered off to class.
Later on that day, the seventh years had a free period and they were all in the Great Hall. Heather, Jocelyn, and Melissa were all sitting around the Gryffindor table talking about the cheerleading squad.
"Ahem," said a voice behind Melissa, Jocelyn, and Heather, which caused them to turn around. Professor Dumbledore was standing behind them with his hands behind his back. He was looking as if he was observing or analyzing them.
Jocelyn said nervously, "H-hi Professor. Is everything all right?"
"Oh, everything is fine. I wanted to let you three know that I talked to the professors about the cheerleading bit and 99% of the teachers said we could use one. They believe that our fans are not as enthusiastic anymore since Lee Jordon, but he graduated."
Heather perked up and said, "Cool! So we can order uniforms, but we're still debating on color schemes."
"Yes we are," Melissa replied. Everyone (even the people at home) rolled their eyes.
"Oh, I don't think that's a problem," Dumbledore said as he pulled out his wand and with a wave, three uniforms appeared. "Professor McGonnagle miraculously knew your sizes." He leaned in closer to them and whispered, "She also got the underwear things."
"Bloomers?" Heather asked.
"Yes, those. There are also pants to go with it and we put an order in for the jackets and pullovers."
Heather, who was so overjoyed, sat up quickly and gave Dumbledore a huge hug. "Oh, my god, you are the coolest," she squealed.
"You have my permission to start holding tryouts today at 4." With that said, he turned around and walked out of the Hall.
"Thank you!" "You're awesome!" "I love you!" "God, I've never felt so special. Muahahahaha!" Heather cackled. "C'mon guys! Let's go try our stuff on." "Sure, I've got nothing better to do," Melissa said and grabbed her uniform. "You coming'?" Heather asked Jocelyn. "Actually, I have got to work on this potion. Something doesn't seem Kosher," Jocelyn said as she looked up at the both of them. She then smiled and looked back down at her work. "Alright then. It's your loss," Heather said and dragged Melissa back to their apartment. Jocelyn sat there for what seemed like hours, but was only truly 20 minutes. During that time, Draco had seen her working hard on the subject. He walked over to her and watched her write down the potion, while trying to figure out the problems. Jocelyn felt someone watching her and glanced up to see whom it was. "Oh, sorry. Hi," Jocelyn said as she closed her book. "No, it's fine. Why are you working so hard?" Draco asked. "Because I've got nothing better to do," Jocelyn replied with a smile. "You could always go and join Melissa and Heather whom are holding cheerleading tryouts. Merlin knows everyone wants to see you three rooting for their team in those cute little uniforms," Draco said with a sly smile. "Well, everyone should somehow know that they couldn't see me rooting for them." "Why is that?" Draco asked confused. "Because I'll be way to busy rooting for you," Jocelyn said while standing up to face Draco. "That's a good reason," Draco said and kissed her softly. Pansy walked into the Great Hall just then and saw them. But, as soon as she saw them, Heather and Melissa knocked her down as they ran into the Hall. "So, when is the next Quidditich match?" Heather asked Draco. "Actually, Slytherin versus Ravenclaw is tomorrow," Draco said still holding Jocelyn. "Good. Joce- did you try your uniform on yet?" Heather asked her. "No, not yet. I'm still working on this problem. It's bugging the hell out of me," Jocelyn said. "Well, screw the problem! C'mon, its 4 o'clock on a Friday. Everyone is outside enjoying the nice weather before winter. Please come outside. We still need two more cheerleaders," Heather said, practically begging Jocelyn. "Ok, fine. All you had to do was ask and I'd move away from the friggin problem." Jocelyn then picked up her uniform. "Hang on guys!" Jocelyn said. She then turned to Draco and asked, "Where are you headed?" "Up to the Quidditich field to go practice." "Cool. I'll walk with you." Draco grabbed her hand and they caught up with Melissa and Heather. "He's changed," said Crabbe. "He really has. Ever since he met those 3 broads, he's not been the same," Goyle added. "Maybe, it's for his own good, but his father would rather see him with Pansy Parkinson. She actually has a father and a mother," Crabbe snickered. "I'm not to pleased with the remark he made before about that whore being better than us, and being better than both of us too. They will pay, even if we have to play dirty," Goyle said and looked at Crabbe with a creepy smile.