"Yes Hermione! She's my sister." replied Harry.
"Yeah Hermione... look! They look alike, they have the same eyes, but hers are brighter." sputtered Ron.
"They have similarities, I'll give you that, but... everything that is similar is somehow on her more enhanced. Look, there are no faults of any kind, and she'd have a scar wouldn't she?" replies Hermione
"No 'Erimone, I 'ave not been in battle wiz Voldemort, I was taken away so zat would not 'appen..." Jasmine speaks wistfully, and then Harry tells his friends of Jasmine's story.
"How do you know it's true?" inquires Hermione
"Would Dumbledore lie?" answers Harry
"I suppose not, so how is Beauxbatons Academy compared to Hogwarts?" Hermione asks Jasmine.
"I very much like Beauxbatons, it is a very nice school. I 'ave not been at 'Ogwarts long enough to know which is better, all I know is Beauxbatons is much warmer. I am sorry but I am not used to zis change in temperature yet." replies Jasmine simply.
As Hermione and Jasmine continue to chat about the two schools, and the work involved, Ron pulls Harry over to the side.
"Harry! Did you see the way everyone was looking at your sister? Especially Fred, George, and Lee!?! Everyone is going to be sucking up to you to be introduced and such, you do know that, don't you?"
"Yes, I know..."
"'Arry, I am a bit tired from zis transferring to different schools, 'Ermione said zat she will help me find my room, so I am zinking I will be going to bed if it is alright wiz you?"
"Sure Jasmine, it's fine. Have a good night's sleep."
"Merci, goodnight brozzer." Jasmine smiles and goes with Hermione to the girls' dormotories.
As they watch Jasmine and Hermione go, the Weasley twins come up to them.
"Who was that girl?" demands George
"Wouldn't you like to know?" teases Ron.
"Who is she?" asks Fred, ignoring Ron.
"My sister." replies Harry.
"WHAT!?!" ask the twins and Lee.
Harry tells them the brief story of his sister.
"Hmmm... so what's she like Harry?" asks Lee.
"I haven't known her that long... I just met her a half hour ago."
"Oh." replies Lee "Will you introduce us."
"Alright." said Harry, grinning.
"G'night you guys." says Ron, dragging Harry towards their dormitory. Once they reach the room, Ron hisses to Harry, "Don't introduce them yet, she may think all of us Weasleys are crazy!"
"Oh don't worry Ron! I'm going to sleep! G'night!"
Down in the common room, the word of who the radiantly beautiful girl was, where she came from, and he past was spreading like wildfire throughout all the Gryffindors. If one was sitting in the common room, they would hear snatches of hisses, whispers, and murmurs. They would sound like this:
"That girl..."
"Another Potter!"
"Right nice looking, isn't she?
"Blimey!"
"She doesn't seem..."
"You-know-who?"
"Arrogant like that..."
"Such pretty eyes!"
"Yes! Marry her!"
"Beauxbatons champion..."
"Did you hear her voice?"
"Last year."
"Too nice for the likes of him"
"Fleur?"
"She seems to be..."
"Ah yes, Delacour."
"A light source"
"Radiant"
But all this was unknown to the green eyed girl asleep in a bed somewhere high above all these whispers.
The next morning Jasmine awoke to bright sunlight streaming into the window. Smiling, she got up and made her bed, then dressed herself in her crisp robes, and made her way down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Finding herself lost she asks the nearest person for help.
"Pardon me, but, could you please 'elp me find ze Great 'All? I am new and am lost."
A pale boy and two large ape-like other boys gawked back at her. Then the pale boy answered.
"New, from where? Of course I will help you find the Great Hall. What's your name? Mine is Draco Malfoy."
"I am from Beauxbatons academy, I am in ze 6th year 'ere, my name is Jasmine. Draco Malfoy did you say? Son of Lucius Malfoy?"
"Indeed, the one and very same. Take my arm dear girl and I will lead the way. Which house are you in?"
"I see. Merci," Jasmine repulsed at taking Draco's arm, does anyway, and as they walk they continue speaking. "I am in Gryffindor wiz my bruzzer. 'E is perhaps in your year?"
"Oh really? What might his name be then?"
"'Arry Potter."
"POTTER!?! HOW CAN... I mean... I how can you possibly be a Potter. You are much too beautiful for the likes of the Potters. You aren't common like them."
"Oh really, zen who am I like Draco? Not you certainly." As they have reached the great hall, Jasmine quickly releases his arm. "I despise you and your family, I despise any supporters of Voldemort. Why don't you go ask your fazzer about me! Voldemort ripped apart my family and whoever supports him shall bear ze same destiny once fate begins it's course!"
Authors note: Okay... that was a big fat hint about future twists and turns of this story. Please review this you guys! I need support if I am going to continue writing!!!! Thank you to all the people who have reviewed! U guys are great!
Love, *~*PG*~*
"Yeah Hermione... look! They look alike, they have the same eyes, but hers are brighter." sputtered Ron.
"They have similarities, I'll give you that, but... everything that is similar is somehow on her more enhanced. Look, there are no faults of any kind, and she'd have a scar wouldn't she?" replies Hermione
"No 'Erimone, I 'ave not been in battle wiz Voldemort, I was taken away so zat would not 'appen..." Jasmine speaks wistfully, and then Harry tells his friends of Jasmine's story.
"How do you know it's true?" inquires Hermione
"Would Dumbledore lie?" answers Harry
"I suppose not, so how is Beauxbatons Academy compared to Hogwarts?" Hermione asks Jasmine.
"I very much like Beauxbatons, it is a very nice school. I 'ave not been at 'Ogwarts long enough to know which is better, all I know is Beauxbatons is much warmer. I am sorry but I am not used to zis change in temperature yet." replies Jasmine simply.
As Hermione and Jasmine continue to chat about the two schools, and the work involved, Ron pulls Harry over to the side.
"Harry! Did you see the way everyone was looking at your sister? Especially Fred, George, and Lee!?! Everyone is going to be sucking up to you to be introduced and such, you do know that, don't you?"
"Yes, I know..."
"'Arry, I am a bit tired from zis transferring to different schools, 'Ermione said zat she will help me find my room, so I am zinking I will be going to bed if it is alright wiz you?"
"Sure Jasmine, it's fine. Have a good night's sleep."
"Merci, goodnight brozzer." Jasmine smiles and goes with Hermione to the girls' dormotories.
As they watch Jasmine and Hermione go, the Weasley twins come up to them.
"Who was that girl?" demands George
"Wouldn't you like to know?" teases Ron.
"Who is she?" asks Fred, ignoring Ron.
"My sister." replies Harry.
"WHAT!?!" ask the twins and Lee.
Harry tells them the brief story of his sister.
"Hmmm... so what's she like Harry?" asks Lee.
"I haven't known her that long... I just met her a half hour ago."
"Oh." replies Lee "Will you introduce us."
"Alright." said Harry, grinning.
"G'night you guys." says Ron, dragging Harry towards their dormitory. Once they reach the room, Ron hisses to Harry, "Don't introduce them yet, she may think all of us Weasleys are crazy!"
"Oh don't worry Ron! I'm going to sleep! G'night!"
Down in the common room, the word of who the radiantly beautiful girl was, where she came from, and he past was spreading like wildfire throughout all the Gryffindors. If one was sitting in the common room, they would hear snatches of hisses, whispers, and murmurs. They would sound like this:
"That girl..."
"Another Potter!"
"Right nice looking, isn't she?
"Blimey!"
"She doesn't seem..."
"You-know-who?"
"Arrogant like that..."
"Such pretty eyes!"
"Yes! Marry her!"
"Beauxbatons champion..."
"Did you hear her voice?"
"Last year."
"Too nice for the likes of him"
"Fleur?"
"She seems to be..."
"Ah yes, Delacour."
"A light source"
"Radiant"
But all this was unknown to the green eyed girl asleep in a bed somewhere high above all these whispers.
The next morning Jasmine awoke to bright sunlight streaming into the window. Smiling, she got up and made her bed, then dressed herself in her crisp robes, and made her way down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Finding herself lost she asks the nearest person for help.
"Pardon me, but, could you please 'elp me find ze Great 'All? I am new and am lost."
A pale boy and two large ape-like other boys gawked back at her. Then the pale boy answered.
"New, from where? Of course I will help you find the Great Hall. What's your name? Mine is Draco Malfoy."
"I am from Beauxbatons academy, I am in ze 6th year 'ere, my name is Jasmine. Draco Malfoy did you say? Son of Lucius Malfoy?"
"Indeed, the one and very same. Take my arm dear girl and I will lead the way. Which house are you in?"
"I see. Merci," Jasmine repulsed at taking Draco's arm, does anyway, and as they walk they continue speaking. "I am in Gryffindor wiz my bruzzer. 'E is perhaps in your year?"
"Oh really? What might his name be then?"
"'Arry Potter."
"POTTER!?! HOW CAN... I mean... I how can you possibly be a Potter. You are much too beautiful for the likes of the Potters. You aren't common like them."
"Oh really, zen who am I like Draco? Not you certainly." As they have reached the great hall, Jasmine quickly releases his arm. "I despise you and your family, I despise any supporters of Voldemort. Why don't you go ask your fazzer about me! Voldemort ripped apart my family and whoever supports him shall bear ze same destiny once fate begins it's course!"
Authors note: Okay... that was a big fat hint about future twists and turns of this story. Please review this you guys! I need support if I am going to continue writing!!!! Thank you to all the people who have reviewed! U guys are great!
Love, *~*PG*~*