Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Harry Potter is owned by J.K.
Rowling, Warner Brothers, and all the other people who own it/him.
Summary: Here's the second chapter to this "sixth book anticipation"
series. This story is different from the first one, but it has some of the
same concepts. Please read and review! : )
WOW! Thanx to all the reviewers of the first & second chap! Srtyu, Owen- I
read it in six days, lol. Green and Gooey Slime, Opal Flames, and Sweet
Sorrow1! I don't know if I'll write any more chapters in this fic, but I
will if I get any ideas!
I was lazing around in reading club watching the falling snow, thinking about all the Harry Potter theories in my head. It was all I could do, for I had forgotten my life, or the fifth Harry Potter book. I looked at the clock. "9:30," I groaned silently. "Another half hour of torturous silence, and another five hours before I can get my book and start reading again." I had of course purchased Order of the Phoenix the second it came out, and finished it within four hours. I was now reading it a third time, and it kept getting better. I had successfully formed fifteen solid theories for the sixth book, which wouldn't be out for another two years. How would I be able to stand the long wait? I had to know what would happen to Harry and his friends! Who would die next? Who would be the next Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? It was anguish! I had started reading Harry Potter when I was about twelve. The only other reading I did was for school assignments or teen magazines. I tried some other books, but they all lacked that certain something that was Harry Potter. I checked the time again. It was 9:45. 9:45! There was still another fifteen minutes to go. I sighed, and pretended to take interest in my history book as a teacher walked by. When the teacher was out of view, I closed my history book, got my notebook out of my book bag, and wrote down another theory that popped into my head. I then turned the page, and continued doodling the likeness of the cover of the second Harry Potter book that I had started. An exciting thought just crossed my mind. The third Harry Potter movie would be out on June Fourth of next year! I groaned as I realized that was nearly a sixth month wait. Nevertheless, I opened my agenda book and started the countdown. It was now 9:55. I had five minutes. With this short wait that seemed like eternity, I grabbed a book off the bookshelf, not even reading the cover. I flipped through the first few pages of it, then closed it and picked up another book. I found this book interesting, and read it for the remaining three minutes. When the bell finally rang, I checked out the book. The librarian said I would like it. I didn't know exactly why at the moment, but as I looked at the book cover later on that day, I understood. The title of the book was, "How to wait for the Sixth Harry Potter Book to Come Out." Maybe this would help. Then again, maybe it was just a book, written by another obsessive fan like me. None of the latter are true. This book doesn't to my knowledge exist. No, I wrote this story to emphasize all the Potter fans anticipation, including my own, which thankfully, isn't as bad. I hope none of you ever feel like your life is over because you forgot to bring Harry Potter to reading club.
I was lazing around in reading club watching the falling snow, thinking about all the Harry Potter theories in my head. It was all I could do, for I had forgotten my life, or the fifth Harry Potter book. I looked at the clock. "9:30," I groaned silently. "Another half hour of torturous silence, and another five hours before I can get my book and start reading again." I had of course purchased Order of the Phoenix the second it came out, and finished it within four hours. I was now reading it a third time, and it kept getting better. I had successfully formed fifteen solid theories for the sixth book, which wouldn't be out for another two years. How would I be able to stand the long wait? I had to know what would happen to Harry and his friends! Who would die next? Who would be the next Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? It was anguish! I had started reading Harry Potter when I was about twelve. The only other reading I did was for school assignments or teen magazines. I tried some other books, but they all lacked that certain something that was Harry Potter. I checked the time again. It was 9:45. 9:45! There was still another fifteen minutes to go. I sighed, and pretended to take interest in my history book as a teacher walked by. When the teacher was out of view, I closed my history book, got my notebook out of my book bag, and wrote down another theory that popped into my head. I then turned the page, and continued doodling the likeness of the cover of the second Harry Potter book that I had started. An exciting thought just crossed my mind. The third Harry Potter movie would be out on June Fourth of next year! I groaned as I realized that was nearly a sixth month wait. Nevertheless, I opened my agenda book and started the countdown. It was now 9:55. I had five minutes. With this short wait that seemed like eternity, I grabbed a book off the bookshelf, not even reading the cover. I flipped through the first few pages of it, then closed it and picked up another book. I found this book interesting, and read it for the remaining three minutes. When the bell finally rang, I checked out the book. The librarian said I would like it. I didn't know exactly why at the moment, but as I looked at the book cover later on that day, I understood. The title of the book was, "How to wait for the Sixth Harry Potter Book to Come Out." Maybe this would help. Then again, maybe it was just a book, written by another obsessive fan like me. None of the latter are true. This book doesn't to my knowledge exist. No, I wrote this story to emphasize all the Potter fans anticipation, including my own, which thankfully, isn't as bad. I hope none of you ever feel like your life is over because you forgot to bring Harry Potter to reading club.