Jasmine rushes in to the Great Hall and quickly seats herself at the Gryffindor table close to Harry. He introduces her to a dread-locked boy, Lee, and a set of freckled red-haired twins, Fred and George. Smiling she shakes hands with them.
"Jasmine... what year are you in?" asks Lee
"My sixth year" she answers shyly
Harry notices that Jasmine seems shy as she makes small talk with the three older boys. After George begins telling her about one of their many jokes, Harry notices she listens with rapt attention and laughs whole-heartedly.
"Ah! So 'Ogwarts is not as prim and proper as Beauxbatons! 'Ow wonderful! I always zought zat zis school would be more fun!"
Ron tries to keep from laughing at his two obviously smitten older brothers, while eating his breakfast.
Jasmine finishes her breakfast and asks if someone will show her back to the Gryffindor room. Lee, Fred, and George immediately jump up and Fred offers her his arm. She accepts with a dazzling smile. Waving good-bye to Harry and his friends, she walks with them to the common room.
Harry wants to talk to his sister before his classes today, so he excuses himself and goes to the Gryffindor common room to find Jasmine.
He sees her sitting in a chair by the fire, reading "Hogwarts: A History" or as she would say "'Ogwarts: An 'Istory" he grins to himself.
"Jasmine?" he asks tentatively.
"Oh! 'Ello 'Arry! Zis book is so interesting! Beauxbatons' 'istory is not as... 'ow do you say... wacky, as 'Ogwarts. I love 'Ogwarts already."
"Yes, and all of Hogwarts loves you Jasmine, that's what I want to talk to you about."
"I am confused 'Arry!"
"You know you're beautiful, and you know that everyone loves you. The girls hated Fleur, but they like you. What about the Weasley twins... and Lee Jordan? What are you going to do about them?"
Jasmine sighs, "'Arry, you know it is not my intention to be like Fleur. It is also not my intention to look this way. I cannot do anything to stop it."
"But what about Fred, George, and Lee? They're my friends, and they like you! Are you going to just string them along?"
"No. I would never do zat 'Arry! I 'ave done nozzing to encourage feelings ozzer zan platonic ones."
"But Jazz... look at it this way. They will all ask you to the Yule Tide ball..."
"Jazz? I like zat better than Jasmine. It takes too long to say Jasmine all the time. Even if it is a wonderful name. *sighs* I know 'Arry, I will take care of it and not 'urt your friends. 'Arry, do you know where Divination is? I am supposed to meet Dumbly-dorr to discuss not predicting my future to my class wiz a professor Trewlaney I zink is 'er name. It is my first class of ze morning as well."
Harry laughs "She won't be able to resist your story... if it involves tragedy... she loves it."
"Oh, no. My future will not be tragic bruzzer. But my past is. My future is filled wiz tragedy, alzzough zere is somezing great zat will 'appen to make ze world better for all. Zerefore, ze tradgedy will be justified.."
"Um... I won't ask. C'mon Jazz, let's go to divination."
As Jasmine and Harry walk into the room they spot Dumbledore and Trewlaney immediately rises from her chair, going towards Jasmine. Suddenly she stops and moans.
"The power radiating from this child is overwhelming..." as her eyes close and she faints to the floor. When Jasmine rushes over to help the fallen teacher, professor Trewlaney begins shrieking although she is unconscious.
"THE DARK LORD'S SERVANTS BEWARE! HERE NOW IS GRYFFINDOR'S HEIR! THE POWER WILL BE GONE! SHE IS THE ONLY ONE! DEFEAT HIM! DEFEAT HIM!"
"Jasmine... what year are you in?" asks Lee
"My sixth year" she answers shyly
Harry notices that Jasmine seems shy as she makes small talk with the three older boys. After George begins telling her about one of their many jokes, Harry notices she listens with rapt attention and laughs whole-heartedly.
"Ah! So 'Ogwarts is not as prim and proper as Beauxbatons! 'Ow wonderful! I always zought zat zis school would be more fun!"
Ron tries to keep from laughing at his two obviously smitten older brothers, while eating his breakfast.
Jasmine finishes her breakfast and asks if someone will show her back to the Gryffindor room. Lee, Fred, and George immediately jump up and Fred offers her his arm. She accepts with a dazzling smile. Waving good-bye to Harry and his friends, she walks with them to the common room.
Harry wants to talk to his sister before his classes today, so he excuses himself and goes to the Gryffindor common room to find Jasmine.
He sees her sitting in a chair by the fire, reading "Hogwarts: A History" or as she would say "'Ogwarts: An 'Istory" he grins to himself.
"Jasmine?" he asks tentatively.
"Oh! 'Ello 'Arry! Zis book is so interesting! Beauxbatons' 'istory is not as... 'ow do you say... wacky, as 'Ogwarts. I love 'Ogwarts already."
"Yes, and all of Hogwarts loves you Jasmine, that's what I want to talk to you about."
"I am confused 'Arry!"
"You know you're beautiful, and you know that everyone loves you. The girls hated Fleur, but they like you. What about the Weasley twins... and Lee Jordan? What are you going to do about them?"
Jasmine sighs, "'Arry, you know it is not my intention to be like Fleur. It is also not my intention to look this way. I cannot do anything to stop it."
"But what about Fred, George, and Lee? They're my friends, and they like you! Are you going to just string them along?"
"No. I would never do zat 'Arry! I 'ave done nozzing to encourage feelings ozzer zan platonic ones."
"But Jazz... look at it this way. They will all ask you to the Yule Tide ball..."
"Jazz? I like zat better than Jasmine. It takes too long to say Jasmine all the time. Even if it is a wonderful name. *sighs* I know 'Arry, I will take care of it and not 'urt your friends. 'Arry, do you know where Divination is? I am supposed to meet Dumbly-dorr to discuss not predicting my future to my class wiz a professor Trewlaney I zink is 'er name. It is my first class of ze morning as well."
Harry laughs "She won't be able to resist your story... if it involves tragedy... she loves it."
"Oh, no. My future will not be tragic bruzzer. But my past is. My future is filled wiz tragedy, alzzough zere is somezing great zat will 'appen to make ze world better for all. Zerefore, ze tradgedy will be justified.."
"Um... I won't ask. C'mon Jazz, let's go to divination."
As Jasmine and Harry walk into the room they spot Dumbledore and Trewlaney immediately rises from her chair, going towards Jasmine. Suddenly she stops and moans.
"The power radiating from this child is overwhelming..." as her eyes close and she faints to the floor. When Jasmine rushes over to help the fallen teacher, professor Trewlaney begins shrieking although she is unconscious.
"THE DARK LORD'S SERVANTS BEWARE! HERE NOW IS GRYFFINDOR'S HEIR! THE POWER WILL BE GONE! SHE IS THE ONLY ONE! DEFEAT HIM! DEFEAT HIM!"