So, how did you like my new story? Today sucked. It was snowing like crazy
and I wanted to go to my best friend's house but my Ma has tons of excuses.
First, I can't go to their house by walking because our car got snowed in
and I cant walk 1 and a half miles to her house. Then I asked if Alice's Ma
will let her go to my house, but her Mom said no and I have to go to their
house and I didn't get to play at all! So I went to my basement and started
working on this chapter. Oh, just to tell you, since I also have any story,
it might take 2-3 days for me to post one chapter and look every few days.
It usually won't be posted in one day. Anyway, enjoy this chapter! Warning:
Do not read this if you haven't read Harry Potter #5! If you want, I can
post the story on here if you can't get the book. Just e-mail me if you
would like that.
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"Just like before, Harry," said Ron as they got off the Hogwarts Express and climbed onto the coaches that is driven by unseen creatures that only people who have seen somebody die can see them.
They're great looming scaly bird-ish reptiles.
"Harry, me and Ron can see these creatures (I don't know its name) because we've seen a couple of people die last year, right?" asked Hermione uncertaintly.
"Yeah," replied Harry, feeling tears welling up in his eyes. Beatrice, his own cousin, has killed his godfather, Sirius Black.
"Harry, Harry! Get off the coach already!" cried Ron.
"Oh, sorry." Harry had been so absorbed in his own thoughts that he didn't even notice that they had to get off.
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"Welcome back to another year at Hogwarts! I would also like to say a few things. Please be careful not to venture into the Forbidden Woods. As you all know, Lord Voldemort has finally showed himself and I would like everybody to be on their guard. Another thing, I have received numerous letters for me to run for Minister of Magic, since they think that our recent Minister is not capable of such a job. I will not leave Hogwarts, though, if I'm elected Minister of Magic, so you don't have nothing to worry about!" said Professor Dumbledore with his twinkling blue eyes.
At this, everybody relaxed, besides most of the Slytherins.
"Now, everybody dig in!"
There were plates and heaps of mashed potatoes, peas with gravy and so much more.
Ron stuffed his plate with tons and tons of food. A chicken drumstick in one hand and a spoon of mashed potatoes with gravy in the other, chewing like nuts.
"Ron! Don't eat like that! It's not polite!" shouted Hermione.
"Sorry, Hermione, I- can't- help- it! I'm- just- so- hungry!" replied Ron with swallows and chews.
Ginny rolled her eyes and ate properly.
"Hey, Weasley!" cried a voice from another table. It was Draco Malfoy, snickering.
"Of course you're hungry! Your family can't afford to feed all those hungry mouths! Eat some more and on the way, send some food to your poor mother! She'll need it, seeing she's some plump!" said Draco Malfoy maliciously.
"Shut up, Mr. Malfoy!" It was Professor McGonagall. All the Gryffindors looked relieved, but Draco had all the blood drained from his head.
"I will not tolerate you saying all these words to the people in my house! From now on, you will be nice to them and maybe even make friends with them. If I hear any report that you were being rude and obnoxious, 3 days of detention and 50 points taken away from Slytherin!" she said menacingly.
Draco's mouth fell in shock and was looking very pale.
"Pro-Professor, is th-that necessary?" he asked.
"Yes it is, Mr. Malfoy."
"Yes, ma'am."
Professor McGonagall strode away to Slytherins' glares.
"Well, Draco. What do you say when youre being rude?" asked Hermione.
"Um, uh, s-s-sorry." Draco stuttered. After that with his face very red, he ran back to his table.
The Gryffindors' table burst into laughter.
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"That was totally sweet!" exclaimed Ron after he finished eating.
"Everybody, may I have your attention!" said Dumbledore and everybody quieted down.
"As you know, our previous Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher has not stayed very long. So we have a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. You probably all know him, he just and I would like you to give a warm round of applause for. Professor Lupin!"
Everybody cheered like nuts, with the exeption of the Slytherins, now that they know that he's perfectly harmless and that he's an extremely good person.
Professor Lupin waved shyly at everybody and sat down. At least not all of his clothes are that shabby.
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"Hey, Professor Lupin! Over here!" shouted Ron.
"Hello, Harry, Ron, Hermione. Had a good summer?" he asked, smiling like he haven't in such a long time.
"This is awesome!"
"Well, quickly get back to your common room! You'll get into trouble again!" Professor Lupin said.
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"Hedwig, you want to go out for a night fly?" asked Harry to his faithful owl.
Hedwig hooted joyously and Harry let her out. He watched her white wings lift her into the cool air. He wished that he could fly too. Fly like an owl, without any worries.
"Harry, you gonna sleep or what?" asked Ron sleepily from his bed.
"Yeah, you go sleep. I'll be in bed in a few minutes," replied Harry.
Ron closed the shades and fell into a snoring sleep in no time.
As Harry stared into the night, he suddenly saw a very big bear-like black hound dart across the grass.
Harry couldn't believe his eyes. He blinked and looked again. Nothing was there. Just an illusion, he thought. I'm probably so sad that Sirius is gone that I'm having hallucinations.
Harry closed the shades around his bed and fell to sleep. He knows it's a hallucination, but deep down, he felt that it was somehow real.
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"Good morning, Harry!" said Ron as he bounced on Harry's bed.
"Get off, Ron. I'm getting up, I'm getting up!" cried Harry.
"Good morning, Hermione."
"Good morning, Harry!" said Hermione cheerily.
"Let's get down to breakfast, you people!"
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"Hello, Draco," said Hermione as Draco approached them.
"Hello, Hermione. I came over for your friendship."
Hermione, Harry and Ron looked genuinely shocked.
"Are you playing a trick on us?" asked Harry suspiciously.
"No, no, seriously. I figured that if I became a friend with you guys, I might be able to get on McGonagall's good side and take this curse off of me."
Hermione smiled and shook his hand.
"You have a deal, Draco," Hermione said.
Harry and Ron reluctantly agreed and shook his hand too.
'Besides, the Slytherins will be nice to the Gryffindors," said Draco matter-of-factly.
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"Whoa! That was totally freaky, Draco is asking for our friendship? Totally nasty!" exclaimed Ron after breakfast.
"Not really, Ron. I think it's sweet of him. I mean, instead of putting up with us, he asked for our friendship" said Hermione.
Harry and Ron just gaped at her.
"What?"
Ron shook his head. "You're gone nuts, Hermione."
Hermione just shrugged and the trio walked to their next class, Charms, taught by Professor Flitwick.
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Y'all might be thinking that this is when Draco and Hermione like each other and guess what, you're right! Stay tuned for the next chapter! Please review!
-Beyonce Girl
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"Just like before, Harry," said Ron as they got off the Hogwarts Express and climbed onto the coaches that is driven by unseen creatures that only people who have seen somebody die can see them.
They're great looming scaly bird-ish reptiles.
"Harry, me and Ron can see these creatures (I don't know its name) because we've seen a couple of people die last year, right?" asked Hermione uncertaintly.
"Yeah," replied Harry, feeling tears welling up in his eyes. Beatrice, his own cousin, has killed his godfather, Sirius Black.
"Harry, Harry! Get off the coach already!" cried Ron.
"Oh, sorry." Harry had been so absorbed in his own thoughts that he didn't even notice that they had to get off.
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"Welcome back to another year at Hogwarts! I would also like to say a few things. Please be careful not to venture into the Forbidden Woods. As you all know, Lord Voldemort has finally showed himself and I would like everybody to be on their guard. Another thing, I have received numerous letters for me to run for Minister of Magic, since they think that our recent Minister is not capable of such a job. I will not leave Hogwarts, though, if I'm elected Minister of Magic, so you don't have nothing to worry about!" said Professor Dumbledore with his twinkling blue eyes.
At this, everybody relaxed, besides most of the Slytherins.
"Now, everybody dig in!"
There were plates and heaps of mashed potatoes, peas with gravy and so much more.
Ron stuffed his plate with tons and tons of food. A chicken drumstick in one hand and a spoon of mashed potatoes with gravy in the other, chewing like nuts.
"Ron! Don't eat like that! It's not polite!" shouted Hermione.
"Sorry, Hermione, I- can't- help- it! I'm- just- so- hungry!" replied Ron with swallows and chews.
Ginny rolled her eyes and ate properly.
"Hey, Weasley!" cried a voice from another table. It was Draco Malfoy, snickering.
"Of course you're hungry! Your family can't afford to feed all those hungry mouths! Eat some more and on the way, send some food to your poor mother! She'll need it, seeing she's some plump!" said Draco Malfoy maliciously.
"Shut up, Mr. Malfoy!" It was Professor McGonagall. All the Gryffindors looked relieved, but Draco had all the blood drained from his head.
"I will not tolerate you saying all these words to the people in my house! From now on, you will be nice to them and maybe even make friends with them. If I hear any report that you were being rude and obnoxious, 3 days of detention and 50 points taken away from Slytherin!" she said menacingly.
Draco's mouth fell in shock and was looking very pale.
"Pro-Professor, is th-that necessary?" he asked.
"Yes it is, Mr. Malfoy."
"Yes, ma'am."
Professor McGonagall strode away to Slytherins' glares.
"Well, Draco. What do you say when youre being rude?" asked Hermione.
"Um, uh, s-s-sorry." Draco stuttered. After that with his face very red, he ran back to his table.
The Gryffindors' table burst into laughter.
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"That was totally sweet!" exclaimed Ron after he finished eating.
"Everybody, may I have your attention!" said Dumbledore and everybody quieted down.
"As you know, our previous Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher has not stayed very long. So we have a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. You probably all know him, he just and I would like you to give a warm round of applause for. Professor Lupin!"
Everybody cheered like nuts, with the exeption of the Slytherins, now that they know that he's perfectly harmless and that he's an extremely good person.
Professor Lupin waved shyly at everybody and sat down. At least not all of his clothes are that shabby.
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"Hey, Professor Lupin! Over here!" shouted Ron.
"Hello, Harry, Ron, Hermione. Had a good summer?" he asked, smiling like he haven't in such a long time.
"This is awesome!"
"Well, quickly get back to your common room! You'll get into trouble again!" Professor Lupin said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Hedwig, you want to go out for a night fly?" asked Harry to his faithful owl.
Hedwig hooted joyously and Harry let her out. He watched her white wings lift her into the cool air. He wished that he could fly too. Fly like an owl, without any worries.
"Harry, you gonna sleep or what?" asked Ron sleepily from his bed.
"Yeah, you go sleep. I'll be in bed in a few minutes," replied Harry.
Ron closed the shades and fell into a snoring sleep in no time.
As Harry stared into the night, he suddenly saw a very big bear-like black hound dart across the grass.
Harry couldn't believe his eyes. He blinked and looked again. Nothing was there. Just an illusion, he thought. I'm probably so sad that Sirius is gone that I'm having hallucinations.
Harry closed the shades around his bed and fell to sleep. He knows it's a hallucination, but deep down, he felt that it was somehow real.
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"Good morning, Harry!" said Ron as he bounced on Harry's bed.
"Get off, Ron. I'm getting up, I'm getting up!" cried Harry.
"Good morning, Hermione."
"Good morning, Harry!" said Hermione cheerily.
"Let's get down to breakfast, you people!"
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"Hello, Draco," said Hermione as Draco approached them.
"Hello, Hermione. I came over for your friendship."
Hermione, Harry and Ron looked genuinely shocked.
"Are you playing a trick on us?" asked Harry suspiciously.
"No, no, seriously. I figured that if I became a friend with you guys, I might be able to get on McGonagall's good side and take this curse off of me."
Hermione smiled and shook his hand.
"You have a deal, Draco," Hermione said.
Harry and Ron reluctantly agreed and shook his hand too.
'Besides, the Slytherins will be nice to the Gryffindors," said Draco matter-of-factly.
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"Whoa! That was totally freaky, Draco is asking for our friendship? Totally nasty!" exclaimed Ron after breakfast.
"Not really, Ron. I think it's sweet of him. I mean, instead of putting up with us, he asked for our friendship" said Hermione.
Harry and Ron just gaped at her.
"What?"
Ron shook his head. "You're gone nuts, Hermione."
Hermione just shrugged and the trio walked to their next class, Charms, taught by Professor Flitwick.
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Y'all might be thinking that this is when Draco and Hermione like each other and guess what, you're right! Stay tuned for the next chapter! Please review!
-Beyonce Girl