Woohoo! I get more reviews from this than my other stories put together! No
way I'll give this up!
Some mentions:
Lady Aura: just doing a civil duty to bring it to people's attentions.
StalkyStar: awesome ideas. I'll prolly use them soon.
The Great Writer: I can't think of fifteen forms of radiant!
Hogwarts Drama Queen: aha! You got the number right, but as you didn't answer in the form of a question, you LOSE!
Ds: again, grate ideas.
PussyKat: ooh this must be fate!
JuicyJuice: I won't tell your secret, but I think everyone who reads my reviews will know.
On with the show!
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(From now on, unless I specify to the contrary, all author notes etc are from the Mary-Sue author.)
Hey my awesome readers! I don't own anything, except Summer, which I share with DAH-LING Draco.
Here we go!
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SLYTHERIN QUIDDITCH TRYOUTS TO BE HELD ON FRIDAY THE 13TH OCTOBER AT 7.PM. THE POSITIONS ARE FOR CHASER AND KEEPER.
Summer and her friend Angel, a cute Slytherin with dark hair, were reading the notice with smiles on their dials.
"You're a really good flier, Summer. You should try out! Friday . . . that's tonight!" Angel said to Summer, who flipped her hair RADIANTLY.
" I dunno . . . "
"Oh, come on! What have you got to lose?"
With that, Summer smiled and went upstairs to get her broom.
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Summer was walking down to the Quidditch pitch with Angel to keep her company. She was holding her new broom, a Silver Starlight 7000.
"Wow, Summer, is that a Silver Starlight 7000?" Draco was gazing in awe at her broom. "That's supposed to be the fastest broom in the world! Even faster than the Firebolt!"
Summer failed miserably to hide her blushing cheeks behind her short hair, and got on her silver broom, ready to fly. The broom was one of her most prized possessions, given to her by her great aunt Celia, who was one of those creepy old spinsters that never married. The broom handle was from a Silverwood tree, which meant that the wood was not the usual brown, but a RADIANT silvery colour. The twigs at the end were silver as well, and they glittered like stars, hence the name Silver Starlight.
"Everyone ready? Ok, let's fly, people!" The captain of the team said. They kicked off from the ground, and did laps around the stadium. Summer's broom easily outstripped the others, and after a few minutes of flying, passing the Quaffle and scoring innumerable goals, she was appointed Chaser for the Slytherin team.
"You're awesome, Summer." Draco, Summer and Angel were having a chat as they walked up to the castle. "The way you scored that goal from thirty feet away, that rocked."
"Thanks. I wonder why they made ME the captain as well as ordinary Chaser?" Summer wondered. She knew she was ok, but not good enough to be made captain then and there.
"Prolly because you rock on a broom, and you're also really gorgeous." Draco said, saying the end part rather tentatively. Angel snorted. "Since when have looks been enough to get captainship?"
"Since Summer tried out . . .," Draco said dreamily.
"Hey, people, there's something I haven't told you." Summer said, apparently not hearing the previous comment. "I'm . . . I'm . . . I'm a metamorphmagus." To demonstrate, she shook her head and her short red hair turned to long black hair with thick blood red streaks.
"But that's excellent! Why did you hide it?" Angel said in SHOCK AND AWE.
"Because all my life I've been brought up thinking it was bad, and wrong. But I guess not" she said, smiling.
"I like this hair better." Draco said, picking up the ends of it. "You'll have a job explaining to everyone at school how your hair changed colour so fast, and grew so fast" He said, laughing.
Then they all linked arms (True author note: linking arms! How stupid!) And walked up to the castle, giggling all the way and Draco carrying Summer's broom for her.
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"OH MY GOD! AAAAAAARGH!"
"What is it?"
Summer was looking in the mirror, screaming.
"MY HAIR DOESN'T MATCH MY EYES, OR MY NAILS!"
(True author note: I think my IQ just dropped at least 50 points)
"Shhhhhhhh . . . There there . . . you're a metamorphmagus! You can just change them!
"Oh yeah . . . "
Summer screwed up her face, and her nails changed from pink to deep purple, and her eyes changed from emerald green to deep blue, like the sea at night. (T.A.N: BLERGH! I THINK I'M GONNA BE SICK!)
"Oh, that's better." Summer put on her cloak and went down to breakfast, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. "God I missed having my hair up"
As soon as she walked in the door to the great hall, there were murmurs about her hair and eyes. (T.A.N: as if anyone would give a shit!) And she walked quickly to the table, sitting next to Draco. Angel sat next to her, and Summer started to pile Coco Pops into her bowl. Summer wasn't worried about the fat content, as she could eat whatever she wanted and never got fat. (A/N I toooooootally wish I was like that!!!!) (T.A.N: I saw that never getting fat one in an actual fic! If u wanna read it just go to one of the fics [dunno which one] at livejournalDOTcomSLASHcommunitySLASHdeletrius but with all the capital words in the actual forms.) Right when she was about to pour milk into her bowl, Dumbledore stood up.
"Because of the success of the Yule ball, we will be having three more balls in the course of this year. They are open to all grades. One will be at Halloween, one will be at Christmas, and one will be at Easter. They are all fancy dress. (T/A/N: notice how often that comes up?) You do not have to go to them if you go home for the Christmas or Easter breaks. There will be a Hogsmeade weekend tomorrow to buy your costumes. There is a splendiferous shop next to Madam Maulkins, she runs it also, and it is called Madam Maulkin's Costumes for all Circumstances. That will be all."
There was an excited buzz in the hall as to what they were going to wear, and whom they would be inviting. Summer listened to Angel rave on about herself, and a boy by the initials of B.Z, whilst munching on her cereal. Once she had finished, she set her bowl aside and slumped down in her seat.
"What's up? You're the only girl who's depressed now." Angel looked down at her.
"I . . . don't know what I'll wear." She lied.
"Don't worry! There'll be plenty of costumes to choose from. Come on, we need to get to potions. Oh crud, it's with the Gryffindors . . ."
Summer followed Angel to the dungeons, very preoccupied. The real reason she was poorly was because she thought that no boy would come within ten feet of her, let alone ask her to the ball. Little did she know that a big pile of cuteness was waiting for her around the next corner.
"Hi, D." She said, walking into Potions.
"Yeah. Hey, there's been something I wanna ask you . . ." Draco started, but was interrupted by Snape's usual murmur of "settle down . . ." and they quietened as he magicked the instructions on the board. Draco looked horrified with himself, as though he had just done something mortifyingly embarrassing.
"This is a nail growth potion, which the females in this class will most probably be all too eager to try. But this is a rather complex potion, which requires complete tranquillity and calm, or it will not work. Please begin."
Summer worked hard on her potion, but was too tense of thoughts of the ball that she stuffed it up. Though, as Snape passed her cauldron, he said nothing but "good, try to calm yourself a bit more"
"Can anyone tell me why this potion needs sea algae to work?"
* I know the answer. * Summer thought. She put up her hand, and so did Hermione. Snape looked at her, then at Hermione, who was bouncing out of her chair in eagerness, falling on the ground, and said: "Miss Woods?"
"It needs algae because this is magic algae blessed by merpeople, which help nail, bone, and hair growth, while strengthening them as well"
"Good. And how do you get the potion to nails, hair and bones?"
"For nails, you rub it in, for hair, you use it as a conditioner, and you drink it for bones."
"Good. Twenty points to Slytherin. And Miss Granger? Five points off Gryffindor for leaving your seat without permission."
The Slytherins sniggered, and at the end of the lesson, Snape asked if anyone would like to test Hermione's potion on them, and Summer put her hand up, smiling evilly. This was a chance to show her up. She rubbed the potion on her nails, and concentrated on her nails being the same as always. Because of her metamorphmagi skills, her nails didn't grow a millimetre.
"Three points from Gryffindor. I'm sure Summer's potion is much better. Try yours now?" Snape said. Summer smiled even more evilly, even knowing she had screwed hers up. She rubbed it in, and used her metamorphmagi skills to make her nails grow to the far end of the room. Snape half-smiled and dropped two drops of potion from a vial on each of her nails, and they went back to normal. Summer smirked at Hermione and started to clear up the desk. She heard Hermione scowl and mutter something incoherent, but thought nothing of it. As she was leaving the classroom with Angel and Draco, she heard Hermione's voice mutter "Diffindo!"
Her pink shoulder bag ripped, and all her books fell out on the ground. She waved her wand, and they flew back up to her bag, her bag repairing magically. She shot a look of death towards Hermione, and waved her wand at her. Suddenly, Hermione's hair turned into a metre long rainbow Afro.
"Looks less frizzy now, don't you think?" She said, to laughs from the Slytherins. "Don't mess with Summer, or Summer will mess with you ten times worse." And with that, she walked up to Transfiguration.
"Summer?" It was Draco. She went over and walked with him. " Do you wanna go to the Halloween ball with me?"
"I'd love to."
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OMG! They R so totally made 4 each utha! They rock man! And r in LUV so BAD!
(T/A/N: awesome. Review saying what everyone should go to the ball as, but I already know what I'm gonna put them as, so you will be ignored. Keep in mind this is a Halloween ball, and so people must be scary!)
Some mentions:
Lady Aura: just doing a civil duty to bring it to people's attentions.
StalkyStar: awesome ideas. I'll prolly use them soon.
The Great Writer: I can't think of fifteen forms of radiant!
Hogwarts Drama Queen: aha! You got the number right, but as you didn't answer in the form of a question, you LOSE!
Ds: again, grate ideas.
PussyKat: ooh this must be fate!
JuicyJuice: I won't tell your secret, but I think everyone who reads my reviews will know.
On with the show!
____________________
(From now on, unless I specify to the contrary, all author notes etc are from the Mary-Sue author.)
Hey my awesome readers! I don't own anything, except Summer, which I share with DAH-LING Draco.
Here we go!
____________________
SLYTHERIN QUIDDITCH TRYOUTS TO BE HELD ON FRIDAY THE 13TH OCTOBER AT 7.PM. THE POSITIONS ARE FOR CHASER AND KEEPER.
Summer and her friend Angel, a cute Slytherin with dark hair, were reading the notice with smiles on their dials.
"You're a really good flier, Summer. You should try out! Friday . . . that's tonight!" Angel said to Summer, who flipped her hair RADIANTLY.
" I dunno . . . "
"Oh, come on! What have you got to lose?"
With that, Summer smiled and went upstairs to get her broom.
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Summer was walking down to the Quidditch pitch with Angel to keep her company. She was holding her new broom, a Silver Starlight 7000.
"Wow, Summer, is that a Silver Starlight 7000?" Draco was gazing in awe at her broom. "That's supposed to be the fastest broom in the world! Even faster than the Firebolt!"
Summer failed miserably to hide her blushing cheeks behind her short hair, and got on her silver broom, ready to fly. The broom was one of her most prized possessions, given to her by her great aunt Celia, who was one of those creepy old spinsters that never married. The broom handle was from a Silverwood tree, which meant that the wood was not the usual brown, but a RADIANT silvery colour. The twigs at the end were silver as well, and they glittered like stars, hence the name Silver Starlight.
"Everyone ready? Ok, let's fly, people!" The captain of the team said. They kicked off from the ground, and did laps around the stadium. Summer's broom easily outstripped the others, and after a few minutes of flying, passing the Quaffle and scoring innumerable goals, she was appointed Chaser for the Slytherin team.
"You're awesome, Summer." Draco, Summer and Angel were having a chat as they walked up to the castle. "The way you scored that goal from thirty feet away, that rocked."
"Thanks. I wonder why they made ME the captain as well as ordinary Chaser?" Summer wondered. She knew she was ok, but not good enough to be made captain then and there.
"Prolly because you rock on a broom, and you're also really gorgeous." Draco said, saying the end part rather tentatively. Angel snorted. "Since when have looks been enough to get captainship?"
"Since Summer tried out . . .," Draco said dreamily.
"Hey, people, there's something I haven't told you." Summer said, apparently not hearing the previous comment. "I'm . . . I'm . . . I'm a metamorphmagus." To demonstrate, she shook her head and her short red hair turned to long black hair with thick blood red streaks.
"But that's excellent! Why did you hide it?" Angel said in SHOCK AND AWE.
"Because all my life I've been brought up thinking it was bad, and wrong. But I guess not" she said, smiling.
"I like this hair better." Draco said, picking up the ends of it. "You'll have a job explaining to everyone at school how your hair changed colour so fast, and grew so fast" He said, laughing.
Then they all linked arms (True author note: linking arms! How stupid!) And walked up to the castle, giggling all the way and Draco carrying Summer's broom for her.
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"OH MY GOD! AAAAAAARGH!"
"What is it?"
Summer was looking in the mirror, screaming.
"MY HAIR DOESN'T MATCH MY EYES, OR MY NAILS!"
(True author note: I think my IQ just dropped at least 50 points)
"Shhhhhhhh . . . There there . . . you're a metamorphmagus! You can just change them!
"Oh yeah . . . "
Summer screwed up her face, and her nails changed from pink to deep purple, and her eyes changed from emerald green to deep blue, like the sea at night. (T.A.N: BLERGH! I THINK I'M GONNA BE SICK!)
"Oh, that's better." Summer put on her cloak and went down to breakfast, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. "God I missed having my hair up"
As soon as she walked in the door to the great hall, there were murmurs about her hair and eyes. (T.A.N: as if anyone would give a shit!) And she walked quickly to the table, sitting next to Draco. Angel sat next to her, and Summer started to pile Coco Pops into her bowl. Summer wasn't worried about the fat content, as she could eat whatever she wanted and never got fat. (A/N I toooooootally wish I was like that!!!!) (T.A.N: I saw that never getting fat one in an actual fic! If u wanna read it just go to one of the fics [dunno which one] at livejournalDOTcomSLASHcommunitySLASHdeletrius but with all the capital words in the actual forms.) Right when she was about to pour milk into her bowl, Dumbledore stood up.
"Because of the success of the Yule ball, we will be having three more balls in the course of this year. They are open to all grades. One will be at Halloween, one will be at Christmas, and one will be at Easter. They are all fancy dress. (T/A/N: notice how often that comes up?) You do not have to go to them if you go home for the Christmas or Easter breaks. There will be a Hogsmeade weekend tomorrow to buy your costumes. There is a splendiferous shop next to Madam Maulkins, she runs it also, and it is called Madam Maulkin's Costumes for all Circumstances. That will be all."
There was an excited buzz in the hall as to what they were going to wear, and whom they would be inviting. Summer listened to Angel rave on about herself, and a boy by the initials of B.Z, whilst munching on her cereal. Once she had finished, she set her bowl aside and slumped down in her seat.
"What's up? You're the only girl who's depressed now." Angel looked down at her.
"I . . . don't know what I'll wear." She lied.
"Don't worry! There'll be plenty of costumes to choose from. Come on, we need to get to potions. Oh crud, it's with the Gryffindors . . ."
Summer followed Angel to the dungeons, very preoccupied. The real reason she was poorly was because she thought that no boy would come within ten feet of her, let alone ask her to the ball. Little did she know that a big pile of cuteness was waiting for her around the next corner.
"Hi, D." She said, walking into Potions.
"Yeah. Hey, there's been something I wanna ask you . . ." Draco started, but was interrupted by Snape's usual murmur of "settle down . . ." and they quietened as he magicked the instructions on the board. Draco looked horrified with himself, as though he had just done something mortifyingly embarrassing.
"This is a nail growth potion, which the females in this class will most probably be all too eager to try. But this is a rather complex potion, which requires complete tranquillity and calm, or it will not work. Please begin."
Summer worked hard on her potion, but was too tense of thoughts of the ball that she stuffed it up. Though, as Snape passed her cauldron, he said nothing but "good, try to calm yourself a bit more"
"Can anyone tell me why this potion needs sea algae to work?"
* I know the answer. * Summer thought. She put up her hand, and so did Hermione. Snape looked at her, then at Hermione, who was bouncing out of her chair in eagerness, falling on the ground, and said: "Miss Woods?"
"It needs algae because this is magic algae blessed by merpeople, which help nail, bone, and hair growth, while strengthening them as well"
"Good. And how do you get the potion to nails, hair and bones?"
"For nails, you rub it in, for hair, you use it as a conditioner, and you drink it for bones."
"Good. Twenty points to Slytherin. And Miss Granger? Five points off Gryffindor for leaving your seat without permission."
The Slytherins sniggered, and at the end of the lesson, Snape asked if anyone would like to test Hermione's potion on them, and Summer put her hand up, smiling evilly. This was a chance to show her up. She rubbed the potion on her nails, and concentrated on her nails being the same as always. Because of her metamorphmagi skills, her nails didn't grow a millimetre.
"Three points from Gryffindor. I'm sure Summer's potion is much better. Try yours now?" Snape said. Summer smiled even more evilly, even knowing she had screwed hers up. She rubbed it in, and used her metamorphmagi skills to make her nails grow to the far end of the room. Snape half-smiled and dropped two drops of potion from a vial on each of her nails, and they went back to normal. Summer smirked at Hermione and started to clear up the desk. She heard Hermione scowl and mutter something incoherent, but thought nothing of it. As she was leaving the classroom with Angel and Draco, she heard Hermione's voice mutter "Diffindo!"
Her pink shoulder bag ripped, and all her books fell out on the ground. She waved her wand, and they flew back up to her bag, her bag repairing magically. She shot a look of death towards Hermione, and waved her wand at her. Suddenly, Hermione's hair turned into a metre long rainbow Afro.
"Looks less frizzy now, don't you think?" She said, to laughs from the Slytherins. "Don't mess with Summer, or Summer will mess with you ten times worse." And with that, she walked up to Transfiguration.
"Summer?" It was Draco. She went over and walked with him. " Do you wanna go to the Halloween ball with me?"
"I'd love to."
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OMG! They R so totally made 4 each utha! They rock man! And r in LUV so BAD!
(T/A/N: awesome. Review saying what everyone should go to the ball as, but I already know what I'm gonna put them as, so you will be ignored. Keep in mind this is a Halloween ball, and so people must be scary!)