The Rival
Summary: There's a new girl at Hogwarts. What's her story, and do the Weasleys have some competition?? Takes place in Harry's 5th year. A/U. A/N: Hey y'all! This is a story I wrote quite awhile ago, but I never bothered positing it. So, give me your input, and I just might pick up where I left off. With enough reviews and positive response, that is.
Prologue:
Hogwarts was standing there in all its majesty as the Hogwarts Express pulled up to the platform. Elizabeth Baxter stepped onto the platform, her short blonde hair shimmering in the moonlight. She was starting her first year and though she was muggle-born, she would show them that she could be anything, especially a witch. The trip to Hogwarts had been uneventful and unpleasant, and try as she may, no one would pay attention to her. She stared at Hogwarts as she followed the game-keeper Hagrid across the lake and swore to herself that she would prove herself and Hogwarts would never be the same.
Meanwhile, Harry Potter and his friends were in a carriage heading towards Hogwarts. He would be starting his 5th year and hopefully, it wouldn't be anything like last year. They all file into the Great Hall where the Sorting was going to take place. This year the hat sang its song but had a little dance routine to match. Hermione noticed all the timid faces of the first years, as they stood in line waiting their turn. One face was not scared though, but full of confidence and determination.
"Baxter, Elizabeth", yelled Professor McGonagall. Elizabeth walked up to the hat, fire burning in her eyes as she slid the hat over her head.
"Slytherin!" it screamed. Shaken, but content, she say down with the Slytherins. Then, she stole a glance at Harry Potter. Well, she thought, looks like it's time to have a little fun.
Too be continued...R/R, s'il vous plait. I need your input if this is to be continued.
Summary: There's a new girl at Hogwarts. What's her story, and do the Weasleys have some competition?? Takes place in Harry's 5th year. A/U. A/N: Hey y'all! This is a story I wrote quite awhile ago, but I never bothered positing it. So, give me your input, and I just might pick up where I left off. With enough reviews and positive response, that is.
Prologue:
Hogwarts was standing there in all its majesty as the Hogwarts Express pulled up to the platform. Elizabeth Baxter stepped onto the platform, her short blonde hair shimmering in the moonlight. She was starting her first year and though she was muggle-born, she would show them that she could be anything, especially a witch. The trip to Hogwarts had been uneventful and unpleasant, and try as she may, no one would pay attention to her. She stared at Hogwarts as she followed the game-keeper Hagrid across the lake and swore to herself that she would prove herself and Hogwarts would never be the same.
Meanwhile, Harry Potter and his friends were in a carriage heading towards Hogwarts. He would be starting his 5th year and hopefully, it wouldn't be anything like last year. They all file into the Great Hall where the Sorting was going to take place. This year the hat sang its song but had a little dance routine to match. Hermione noticed all the timid faces of the first years, as they stood in line waiting their turn. One face was not scared though, but full of confidence and determination.
"Baxter, Elizabeth", yelled Professor McGonagall. Elizabeth walked up to the hat, fire burning in her eyes as she slid the hat over her head.
"Slytherin!" it screamed. Shaken, but content, she say down with the Slytherins. Then, she stole a glance at Harry Potter. Well, she thought, looks like it's time to have a little fun.
Too be continued...R/R, s'il vous plait. I need your input if this is to be continued.