Disclaimer: and yea I don't own any of this..If I did you think I would be sitting on my but in my room.no I would be driving me new Porsche
It was the sixth year for Jacob, the third year from Hell. He wasn't like the other kids. No, he wasn't like them at all. He thought that he was special. Well this year he would find out that he was more than he ever thought. After arriving at Hogwarts he went to his dorm. He laid down on his bed wondering if dinner would be satisfactory. He heard a faint talking in the distance. He stood up and walked to the stairs. Being in Gryffinndor, meant that he was with the best, but he couldn't help but think he heard the oddest conversations. He opened the door to the common room. There was no one there except a small student. He couldn't quite recognize the student. He started to walk into the room when the student just simply disappeared
I must be going crazy, he said to himself wait why am I talking to myself He paused I am going nuts.
He started off to the Great Hall when he heard another person talking. Going on and on about how he was going to fail and never going to get out of school.
I am never going to make it out of school Ron said.
O you will do fine he told Ron
What ARE you talking about? Ron questioned.
Nothing just talking to myself
Maybe you need some muggle medication, Ron suggested
Jacob walked on to the Great Hall. Wondering why he thought he heard Ronald talking. As he arrived at the dining hall his head erupted with millions of conversations going at once. Then all the sudden they all stopped. And there was minimum talking. He took his seat and waited the dinner to start
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