A/n: Hey everyone this is going against all the writings of JK, so please forgive me if you art one of those people who are a real stickler for the true vision of the HP series. If you haven't heard of one of these characters in the books then they're mine and you can't steal them from me, they are my own, my precious... Anyways enjoy reading my revamped version of the story.
PS: '' (other then in the introduction of the sections) means Megan is speaking in the ppls minds.
Seen through the eyes of Ginny
Down in the change room everyone was talking about their favorite parts of the duel. Phrases like "Oh, my gosh did you see when they did this, and that..." and "My heart almost stopped when ..." flew back and forth from one side of the room to the other. I was standing next to Harry as he tried to get them all back on Quidditch. I think he needs help.
"If that was how well they duel, on broomsticks with swords, I wonder how well they are at Quidditch." I said softly, in my little way so that everyone can hear me. Everyone went dead silent.
I guess they never thought of that. Those two could maneuver that well on their broomsticks, while they were standing on them, I can't even do that well sitting on mine. What kind of skill did they have... Our team hasn't seen them practice since well before Halloween, I'm thinking that they've improved ten thousand fold, especially if that display was the result. That or else they had kept an extraordinary amount of talent from them. All we need right now though is to get the team back on track.
"Okay team listen up!" Harry started, in his lecture tone, "These girls are obviously very good, but so are we. We've won the Quidditch cup for the last two years, and before that we won too. I think that we, as a team, are every bit as good as the team I started out on. But well... I know I'm babbling, but we should be prepared for any weird playing, they might all decide to stand on their brooms, but if they do, be sure to use that to your advantage, in any way you can." a whistle blew from outside.
"Okay team its time to go, everybody just play their best and this will be the best game we'll probably ever play, and even if we lose, just make sure that we can still be in the final." Harry said pleadingly as we all set off onto the pitch. Just as Harry suspected most of the girls weren't carrying broomsticks, the boards from the train were back, though Megan still had her broomstick. Harry walked up to our side of the pitch and shook hands with Robyn who was grinning happily.
"All right everyone." Madam Hooch said, "Mount your ... brooms, er boards, and get ready to kick off." she said stumbling over her words as she noticed what the Canadians were going to be using. That prompted a few laughs from the group of spectators as Hermione and I went to our spot beside Holly. The girls dropped to the ground and strapped their boards to their shoes. That is everyone but Megan who had her broom, and Stacy. She's not even wearing shoes?? What kind of board is that anyway? A surf board??? Oh well, its time for the game.
Seen through the eyes of Stewart (the announcer)
"Welcome to the second game of the Quidditch season, Canada vs. Gryffindor. This will prove to be an exciting game for the Gryffindor House as both teams are from its depths, so either way you look at it they will be getting a party tonight.
"There seems to be a discrepancy on the pitch. It seems to be the fault of the Canada side's odd choice of flying gear. I've been told that all but the Keeper's board is in the style of the 'snow board' which muggles appear to use for recreation purposes by sliding down the sides of mountains on boards such as these. They have a very intense sport by the sounds of this report. Now the Keeper's board is known as a surf board. These are used to 'ride waves' in the ocean. 'Surfing', as the sport is called, is also known as an extreme sport and only for those who are looking for a rush.
"Well it'd appear as though our Canadian Keeper, Stacy Beyer, has cleared things up with our ref Madam Hooch. She's releasing the bludger and the golden snitch, please remember that the snitch is worth 150 points to the seeker who catches it. The quaffle is in the air, and there goes the whistle to begin the game.
"Chaser Ronald Weasley is in possession of the quaffle and he's booting it to the goal posts. The Canadians appear to be left behind due to their air boards. Hopefully it doesn't undermine their playing in a game situation. Weasley shoots ... and is blocked by Keeper Stacy Beyer. She just came out of nowhere, good job Stacy. She passes the quaffle to Chaser Nikisa Simpson, who is weaving her way through the Gryffindor players to their posts. Oh-no the quaffle has been hit from her hands by a well placed bludger by Beater Clifford Stronsky of Gryffindor. Chaser Robyn Waldenberger has caught the quaffle now and she's passing it to her fellow Chaser Shayna Dawson. Shayna passes to Nikisa who drops it back to Robyn. Chaser Natalie Clayton is closing on Robyn, and yes she's stolen the quaffle. Natalie is speeding down the pitch with Ron Weasley at her side.
"The Canadians are showing some impressive bludger work there as the Beaters Kate Slowski and Krista Clark force the two Gryffindor Chasers to block the same bludger, oh, that's three times. Very impressive. Natalie shoots, but again Gryffindor is blocked by the awesome keeper.
"The Canadian team Captain, Robyn, is now in possession of the quaffle. She's speeding down the pitch with Shayna Dawson right beside her. They're passing the quaffle back and forth making it very difficult for the Gryffindor team to swoop in and make a steal ... Wait. Gryffindor Captain and Seeker Harry Potter has swooped in and knocked the quaffle to Ron, who passes to Laura Greenly. Seamus Finnigan and Clifford Stronsky are giving her a clear path as she rushes the goal posts. She shoots ... and she scores! 10 points to Gryffindor. It appears Chaser Ron Weasley has found a way to block the Keeper allowing the Gryffindor team to score. Well done!"
Seen through the eyes of Harry Potter
I did a couple of loops to celebrate the score then turned my attention back to the snitch.
Megan's up above me. She seems very spaced, she's not paying attention to anything! I hear a whistling sound... Crap a bludger. I ducked just in time to miss it. It continued on and smashed right through Megan's right leg. Wait, it went right through her! I flew closer to see what was happening.
"MEGAN! Are you okay?" I yelled at her. She snapped out of her trance, and smiled and smiled at me. I reached out and touched her arm. She was still solid, so what happened?
"How do you do that?" I asked quietly.
She shrugged at me and laughed silently, then was thrown forward into her broom handle as the bludger came around and smashed into her back! Oh no!
There's a whistle Madam Hooch must have seen, or else Robyn must have called a time out. I grabbed Megan, who's still holding onto her broom and took her down towards her team mates.
"Megan, Megan, Megan." Robyn was saying when we got close, "I thought I told you to pay attention or at least be insubstantial." she said, tsking as she took out her wand. Vines erupted from the end and wrapped around Megan's middle straightening her back. Then the vines emitted a black light and Megan stood up and stretched her back, as the vines withered and died. Madam Hooch came over to us looking concerned.
"Are you all right m'girl?" she asked. Megan nodded to her and she resumed the match. Megan was paying attention now, and so was I. I looked over at the score board. Man, a lot of time must have passed. Gryffindor hasn't scored for a while now, and the Canadians were pulling ahead. They were already at 110 points! Okay calm down Harry m'boy. Dean's trying very hard, their tactics that they're using against him were way too sophisticated. Krista and Kate remind me a lot of the Weasley twins, Fred and George. No one can match them. And these girls are a little bit better. That's probably because they have two arms each and have more force behind their hits. Stacy's just Stacy. She just blocked another attempt. Since our first goal, Ron's been unable to trick her and score. She's also getting help too, well slightly. Megan totally helped her out on that one. I guess she helps her team just as much as I do.
Seen through the eyes of Stewart (the announcer)
"This game is quite amazing folks. The score right now is 160 to 20 for the Canadian team. Those seven girls are an amazing team, its almost as if they can talk to each other, or something... Whoa! Harry's diving, He's seen the Snitch! Megan's following right beside him... wait, did she just jump off her broom? Their falling towards the pitch, those two must be going at an amazing speed I can barely make them out... Their side by side reaching for the snitch...
"Oh, gosh Shayna has just scored on Keeper Dean Thomas.
Oh my! HARRY'S GOT THE SNITCH, the game's over, IT'S A TIE!!!!"
Seen through the eyes of Ron
I was busy watching Harry and Megan, so I didn't see the last point. Harry was pushing his firebolt to its limits, yet he still couldn't beat Megan to the Snitch. Its really lucky Harry caught it though. Megan did a fancy flip and landed on her feet, thank goodness.
That's when Stewart's voice got through to my brain.
"Canada scores, and oh my gosh HARRY'S GOT THE SNITCH! IT'S A TIE!!" The crowds are going wild. We all flew towards where Megan stood on the pitch, her broom now in her hand.
"You know I hate it when you do that." I heard Krista scold Megan, then we all burst out laughing at Megan's rebellious facial expression.
Wow, this is a mass of bodies, I think every Gryffindor is here on the pitch, all of us laughing and cheering.
There's going to be a huge party tonight. But first some food, all that hard work is making me hungry.
General
That night in the dorm the Gryffindors had a huge party. They went straight upstairs after a small yet noisy supper.
Not far into the party Harry got a brilliant idea and shared it with Megan, who just happened to be his one friend who was close enough to talk to. She smiled mischievously and grabbed his hand, effectively pulling him from the common room. Once the two were outside the picture of the fat lady, they held hands and ran all the way to the front hall.
Unbeknownst to everyone but Harry, Fred and George, Ron's older brothers, had secretly created a secret passage from Hogwarts to their new joke shop in Hogsmead. Harry pulled Megan close in the corner by the door and whispered to the wall, "We solemnly swear we are up to no good."
The two students disappeared in a pool of darkness and reappeared in the Weasley Family's Wizard Wheezes Joke Shop.
"Ah, Mr. Potter, I was wondering when we would be seeing you again." a voice said from behind Harry. He turned to be faced with the two red-haired jokesters he had known since that first day in the train station.
"How are you Fred and George?" Harry asked as he started to walk around the store. It was stuffed full of everything, and surprisingly well organized. They had a section for food related pranks, the classics, and whatever else they had managed to cook up.
"Oh we're fine, and who is this lovely gem you have brought with you?" one of the two asked as they knelt and kissed Megan's hands in unison. Megan smiled and shook her head at them.
"That's good, this is Megan. She's a student from some school in Canada. Anyways our two teams just tied each other in Quidditch and so we're in need of party supplies." Harry told them going over to the food section of the store and checking out some of the new products.
"Well you came to the right place, Harry mi lad, but I'm sorry to say we haven't figured out a way to get the transport to go both ways, you'll have to get into Honeydukes and get back that way." George said.
"No problem we'll figure out a way." Harry said. As the four of them set to work packing a lot of pranks into a box they could carry with them.
When the two of them were down at Weasley's they went to Madame Rosemerta's pub to get butterbeer, and then to Honeydukes where they got more goodies and finally they snuck themselves down to the basement and through the trap door.
Seen through the eyes of Harry
As we walked down the fairly familiar tunnel, I lost my mind in thought. Why can't Megan speak? I mean, she seems to communicate in some secret way with the other girls... I wonder how...
"Hey Megan?" I ask softly. At the sound of my voice she turned towards me and smiled that disarming cutesy-pie smile of hers and tilted her head in question.
"Um, you can speak can't you? I know you can talk to the other girls somehow, and I uh, want to know how." I said. I feel really stupid right now with her eyes looking at me that way.
Megan opened her mouth, and seemed to be trying to speak but no sound was coming out. The poor girl. I don't think I'd be able to make it if I were a mute.
Its not as hard as it seems. I heard someone in my head? I'm sure my ears didn't hear that... She's a telepath!
Bingo sweetie. Megan said in my head as I looked at her with my wide open mouth.
"The whole time?" I asked, thinking of everything she could have heard in my thoughts, about Ginny and everything. She smiled kindly.
Don't worry about it. We telepaths are very discreet. Now how about we go back to the party. It takes a lot of energy to freeze the entire school like this. she thought to him.
I just looked at her. What a pronouncement! She froze the entire school? Just how powerful is she.
Megan shook her head as she walked up the stairs into the school, and then climbed out of the statue.
Seen through the eyes of Ron
Hmm, I wonder where Megan and Harry disappeared to. No wait, there they are... They must have gone to the Kitchen, what a haul! Everyone cheered as the two of them came in with tons of food and drink. Soon everyone was eating tarts and drinking butterbeer.
It was a surprise when Krista suddenly turned into a 6"1' tall yellow canary, but everyone soon broke down laughing, including me. We laughed every time someone exploded into feathers.
Then the portrait hole opened and Professor McGonagall came in. It was midnight and she had come to shut us down. Then she herself was laughing when she was turned into a robin, after eating the roberry tart Megan offered her. She had a laugh and then told them all to get to bed.
General
Well after that memorable day/night, it got rather boring. Well as boring as a school full of witches and wizards can be. A few incidences occurred that bordered upon total chaos, and just plain weirdness. For instance, early in December something that was totally unexpected happened. Megan had gone down to the Hall really, really early to eat breakfast, it was four thirty in the morning...
Seen through the eyes of Harry
I woke up from a very weird dream and looked at my clock, it was five o'clock. Deciding to go downstairs to the Great hall for an early breakfast, and maybe some homework, I got some sweat pants and a muscle shirt on and left my dormitory. It was a long uneventful trip to the hall but when I got there and opened the door, I saw Megan. She was sitting all alone at our table and so I joined her. She was surrounded by stacks of, I think their cd's.
"Its rather boring this early isn't it?" Harry commented. It was a Saturday so everyone was trying to sleep in, at least past five o'clock. Megan straightened from one of the stacks and smiled at me.
That it is, let's spice it up a bit she spoke through my mind as she pulled one of the cd's from the farthest stack and hung it in the air. I only remember listening to one cd. Dudley had only ever had the one, and that one was a bad imitation techno stuff, that just sounds awful. This had better not be a techno cd.
Megan smiled and laughed silently as she ran her finger under it gently. The cd started playing and a song filled the room. Oh man, this is nice. I don't think I've ever heard this song before. It had a real head banger feel to it. I laughed as my head started to nod to the beat. Megan jumped onto the Gryffindor table and dragged me with her!
She's dancing now. Well I guess if you can't beat them join them, so I'm dancing with her. Man she's doing some weirdo things to this beat. Oops the songs over... The music's changing and another song's coming on. This new song was a total head banger it was called 'Everything about you' I'm guessing anyways. I heard something over by the doors so I stopped to look, and saw the person I least expected ... Draco Malfoy.
Seen through the eyes of Draco
What on earth is going on? Someone else is up? And where is that music coming from? There's usually never any music in Hogwarts but here it is, loud and clear. I don't even recognize the song.
Wait a second, what is this? Over there on the Gryffindor table. Why its none other than Harry Potter, and Megan...
"What are you two doing?" I ask trying to sound tough. I don't think I'm pulling it off though this is too weird to make it sound convincing. I look at Megan, her head, and the rest of her body... moving to the beat.
I shake my head, this is not happening. Wait, is she beckoning me over? Harry's looking at me now too, as I find myself on top of the table with the two of them. He's shrugging his shoulder's though as another song comes on and we all start dancing again. I was dancing on one side of Megan, Harry on the other. As the three of us danced, to a really 'funky' song about whips. She turned towards me, tilting her head in that oh so gorgeous way... why did I have to fall for her? She put her hands on my shoulders, and I gulped at the energy rush it gave me. Then she moved closer putting her hands in the hair at the nap of my neck. Then she rubbed her hands into my slicked back hair, and messed it up! She's messing up my hair! When she stepped back to examine her work, I was in so much shock at what she had done I just stood there in shock as Harry laughed at me from behind her, and picked up one of the platters.
I have BED HEAD! Though they look like really loose dreads, but either way... It actually looks way better then before! Harry shook his head at me as I pretended to primp in front of the mirror. Now it's obviously his turn. He looks so taken aback, as Megan goes to him and messes up his already messy hair up too.
When she finished up with Harry, Megan undid the hair tie that was holding her hair in a bun, and shook her own hair out. I must say she looks way better with it down. All of us were laughing quite well by this time, and as the music kept going we lost all sense of time. Then I heard it. A loud, slow clap. It was Dumbledore...
PS: '' (other then in the introduction of the sections) means Megan is speaking in the ppls minds.
Seen through the eyes of Ginny
Down in the change room everyone was talking about their favorite parts of the duel. Phrases like "Oh, my gosh did you see when they did this, and that..." and "My heart almost stopped when ..." flew back and forth from one side of the room to the other. I was standing next to Harry as he tried to get them all back on Quidditch. I think he needs help.
"If that was how well they duel, on broomsticks with swords, I wonder how well they are at Quidditch." I said softly, in my little way so that everyone can hear me. Everyone went dead silent.
I guess they never thought of that. Those two could maneuver that well on their broomsticks, while they were standing on them, I can't even do that well sitting on mine. What kind of skill did they have... Our team hasn't seen them practice since well before Halloween, I'm thinking that they've improved ten thousand fold, especially if that display was the result. That or else they had kept an extraordinary amount of talent from them. All we need right now though is to get the team back on track.
"Okay team listen up!" Harry started, in his lecture tone, "These girls are obviously very good, but so are we. We've won the Quidditch cup for the last two years, and before that we won too. I think that we, as a team, are every bit as good as the team I started out on. But well... I know I'm babbling, but we should be prepared for any weird playing, they might all decide to stand on their brooms, but if they do, be sure to use that to your advantage, in any way you can." a whistle blew from outside.
"Okay team its time to go, everybody just play their best and this will be the best game we'll probably ever play, and even if we lose, just make sure that we can still be in the final." Harry said pleadingly as we all set off onto the pitch. Just as Harry suspected most of the girls weren't carrying broomsticks, the boards from the train were back, though Megan still had her broomstick. Harry walked up to our side of the pitch and shook hands with Robyn who was grinning happily.
"All right everyone." Madam Hooch said, "Mount your ... brooms, er boards, and get ready to kick off." she said stumbling over her words as she noticed what the Canadians were going to be using. That prompted a few laughs from the group of spectators as Hermione and I went to our spot beside Holly. The girls dropped to the ground and strapped their boards to their shoes. That is everyone but Megan who had her broom, and Stacy. She's not even wearing shoes?? What kind of board is that anyway? A surf board??? Oh well, its time for the game.
Seen through the eyes of Stewart (the announcer)
"Welcome to the second game of the Quidditch season, Canada vs. Gryffindor. This will prove to be an exciting game for the Gryffindor House as both teams are from its depths, so either way you look at it they will be getting a party tonight.
"There seems to be a discrepancy on the pitch. It seems to be the fault of the Canada side's odd choice of flying gear. I've been told that all but the Keeper's board is in the style of the 'snow board' which muggles appear to use for recreation purposes by sliding down the sides of mountains on boards such as these. They have a very intense sport by the sounds of this report. Now the Keeper's board is known as a surf board. These are used to 'ride waves' in the ocean. 'Surfing', as the sport is called, is also known as an extreme sport and only for those who are looking for a rush.
"Well it'd appear as though our Canadian Keeper, Stacy Beyer, has cleared things up with our ref Madam Hooch. She's releasing the bludger and the golden snitch, please remember that the snitch is worth 150 points to the seeker who catches it. The quaffle is in the air, and there goes the whistle to begin the game.
"Chaser Ronald Weasley is in possession of the quaffle and he's booting it to the goal posts. The Canadians appear to be left behind due to their air boards. Hopefully it doesn't undermine their playing in a game situation. Weasley shoots ... and is blocked by Keeper Stacy Beyer. She just came out of nowhere, good job Stacy. She passes the quaffle to Chaser Nikisa Simpson, who is weaving her way through the Gryffindor players to their posts. Oh-no the quaffle has been hit from her hands by a well placed bludger by Beater Clifford Stronsky of Gryffindor. Chaser Robyn Waldenberger has caught the quaffle now and she's passing it to her fellow Chaser Shayna Dawson. Shayna passes to Nikisa who drops it back to Robyn. Chaser Natalie Clayton is closing on Robyn, and yes she's stolen the quaffle. Natalie is speeding down the pitch with Ron Weasley at her side.
"The Canadians are showing some impressive bludger work there as the Beaters Kate Slowski and Krista Clark force the two Gryffindor Chasers to block the same bludger, oh, that's three times. Very impressive. Natalie shoots, but again Gryffindor is blocked by the awesome keeper.
"The Canadian team Captain, Robyn, is now in possession of the quaffle. She's speeding down the pitch with Shayna Dawson right beside her. They're passing the quaffle back and forth making it very difficult for the Gryffindor team to swoop in and make a steal ... Wait. Gryffindor Captain and Seeker Harry Potter has swooped in and knocked the quaffle to Ron, who passes to Laura Greenly. Seamus Finnigan and Clifford Stronsky are giving her a clear path as she rushes the goal posts. She shoots ... and she scores! 10 points to Gryffindor. It appears Chaser Ron Weasley has found a way to block the Keeper allowing the Gryffindor team to score. Well done!"
Seen through the eyes of Harry Potter
I did a couple of loops to celebrate the score then turned my attention back to the snitch.
Megan's up above me. She seems very spaced, she's not paying attention to anything! I hear a whistling sound... Crap a bludger. I ducked just in time to miss it. It continued on and smashed right through Megan's right leg. Wait, it went right through her! I flew closer to see what was happening.
"MEGAN! Are you okay?" I yelled at her. She snapped out of her trance, and smiled and smiled at me. I reached out and touched her arm. She was still solid, so what happened?
"How do you do that?" I asked quietly.
She shrugged at me and laughed silently, then was thrown forward into her broom handle as the bludger came around and smashed into her back! Oh no!
There's a whistle Madam Hooch must have seen, or else Robyn must have called a time out. I grabbed Megan, who's still holding onto her broom and took her down towards her team mates.
"Megan, Megan, Megan." Robyn was saying when we got close, "I thought I told you to pay attention or at least be insubstantial." she said, tsking as she took out her wand. Vines erupted from the end and wrapped around Megan's middle straightening her back. Then the vines emitted a black light and Megan stood up and stretched her back, as the vines withered and died. Madam Hooch came over to us looking concerned.
"Are you all right m'girl?" she asked. Megan nodded to her and she resumed the match. Megan was paying attention now, and so was I. I looked over at the score board. Man, a lot of time must have passed. Gryffindor hasn't scored for a while now, and the Canadians were pulling ahead. They were already at 110 points! Okay calm down Harry m'boy. Dean's trying very hard, their tactics that they're using against him were way too sophisticated. Krista and Kate remind me a lot of the Weasley twins, Fred and George. No one can match them. And these girls are a little bit better. That's probably because they have two arms each and have more force behind their hits. Stacy's just Stacy. She just blocked another attempt. Since our first goal, Ron's been unable to trick her and score. She's also getting help too, well slightly. Megan totally helped her out on that one. I guess she helps her team just as much as I do.
Seen through the eyes of Stewart (the announcer)
"This game is quite amazing folks. The score right now is 160 to 20 for the Canadian team. Those seven girls are an amazing team, its almost as if they can talk to each other, or something... Whoa! Harry's diving, He's seen the Snitch! Megan's following right beside him... wait, did she just jump off her broom? Their falling towards the pitch, those two must be going at an amazing speed I can barely make them out... Their side by side reaching for the snitch...
"Oh, gosh Shayna has just scored on Keeper Dean Thomas.
Oh my! HARRY'S GOT THE SNITCH, the game's over, IT'S A TIE!!!!"
Seen through the eyes of Ron
I was busy watching Harry and Megan, so I didn't see the last point. Harry was pushing his firebolt to its limits, yet he still couldn't beat Megan to the Snitch. Its really lucky Harry caught it though. Megan did a fancy flip and landed on her feet, thank goodness.
That's when Stewart's voice got through to my brain.
"Canada scores, and oh my gosh HARRY'S GOT THE SNITCH! IT'S A TIE!!" The crowds are going wild. We all flew towards where Megan stood on the pitch, her broom now in her hand.
"You know I hate it when you do that." I heard Krista scold Megan, then we all burst out laughing at Megan's rebellious facial expression.
Wow, this is a mass of bodies, I think every Gryffindor is here on the pitch, all of us laughing and cheering.
There's going to be a huge party tonight. But first some food, all that hard work is making me hungry.
General
That night in the dorm the Gryffindors had a huge party. They went straight upstairs after a small yet noisy supper.
Not far into the party Harry got a brilliant idea and shared it with Megan, who just happened to be his one friend who was close enough to talk to. She smiled mischievously and grabbed his hand, effectively pulling him from the common room. Once the two were outside the picture of the fat lady, they held hands and ran all the way to the front hall.
Unbeknownst to everyone but Harry, Fred and George, Ron's older brothers, had secretly created a secret passage from Hogwarts to their new joke shop in Hogsmead. Harry pulled Megan close in the corner by the door and whispered to the wall, "We solemnly swear we are up to no good."
The two students disappeared in a pool of darkness and reappeared in the Weasley Family's Wizard Wheezes Joke Shop.
"Ah, Mr. Potter, I was wondering when we would be seeing you again." a voice said from behind Harry. He turned to be faced with the two red-haired jokesters he had known since that first day in the train station.
"How are you Fred and George?" Harry asked as he started to walk around the store. It was stuffed full of everything, and surprisingly well organized. They had a section for food related pranks, the classics, and whatever else they had managed to cook up.
"Oh we're fine, and who is this lovely gem you have brought with you?" one of the two asked as they knelt and kissed Megan's hands in unison. Megan smiled and shook her head at them.
"That's good, this is Megan. She's a student from some school in Canada. Anyways our two teams just tied each other in Quidditch and so we're in need of party supplies." Harry told them going over to the food section of the store and checking out some of the new products.
"Well you came to the right place, Harry mi lad, but I'm sorry to say we haven't figured out a way to get the transport to go both ways, you'll have to get into Honeydukes and get back that way." George said.
"No problem we'll figure out a way." Harry said. As the four of them set to work packing a lot of pranks into a box they could carry with them.
When the two of them were down at Weasley's they went to Madame Rosemerta's pub to get butterbeer, and then to Honeydukes where they got more goodies and finally they snuck themselves down to the basement and through the trap door.
Seen through the eyes of Harry
As we walked down the fairly familiar tunnel, I lost my mind in thought. Why can't Megan speak? I mean, she seems to communicate in some secret way with the other girls... I wonder how...
"Hey Megan?" I ask softly. At the sound of my voice she turned towards me and smiled that disarming cutesy-pie smile of hers and tilted her head in question.
"Um, you can speak can't you? I know you can talk to the other girls somehow, and I uh, want to know how." I said. I feel really stupid right now with her eyes looking at me that way.
Megan opened her mouth, and seemed to be trying to speak but no sound was coming out. The poor girl. I don't think I'd be able to make it if I were a mute.
Its not as hard as it seems. I heard someone in my head? I'm sure my ears didn't hear that... She's a telepath!
Bingo sweetie. Megan said in my head as I looked at her with my wide open mouth.
"The whole time?" I asked, thinking of everything she could have heard in my thoughts, about Ginny and everything. She smiled kindly.
Don't worry about it. We telepaths are very discreet. Now how about we go back to the party. It takes a lot of energy to freeze the entire school like this. she thought to him.
I just looked at her. What a pronouncement! She froze the entire school? Just how powerful is she.
Megan shook her head as she walked up the stairs into the school, and then climbed out of the statue.
Seen through the eyes of Ron
Hmm, I wonder where Megan and Harry disappeared to. No wait, there they are... They must have gone to the Kitchen, what a haul! Everyone cheered as the two of them came in with tons of food and drink. Soon everyone was eating tarts and drinking butterbeer.
It was a surprise when Krista suddenly turned into a 6"1' tall yellow canary, but everyone soon broke down laughing, including me. We laughed every time someone exploded into feathers.
Then the portrait hole opened and Professor McGonagall came in. It was midnight and she had come to shut us down. Then she herself was laughing when she was turned into a robin, after eating the roberry tart Megan offered her. She had a laugh and then told them all to get to bed.
General
Well after that memorable day/night, it got rather boring. Well as boring as a school full of witches and wizards can be. A few incidences occurred that bordered upon total chaos, and just plain weirdness. For instance, early in December something that was totally unexpected happened. Megan had gone down to the Hall really, really early to eat breakfast, it was four thirty in the morning...
Seen through the eyes of Harry
I woke up from a very weird dream and looked at my clock, it was five o'clock. Deciding to go downstairs to the Great hall for an early breakfast, and maybe some homework, I got some sweat pants and a muscle shirt on and left my dormitory. It was a long uneventful trip to the hall but when I got there and opened the door, I saw Megan. She was sitting all alone at our table and so I joined her. She was surrounded by stacks of, I think their cd's.
"Its rather boring this early isn't it?" Harry commented. It was a Saturday so everyone was trying to sleep in, at least past five o'clock. Megan straightened from one of the stacks and smiled at me.
That it is, let's spice it up a bit she spoke through my mind as she pulled one of the cd's from the farthest stack and hung it in the air. I only remember listening to one cd. Dudley had only ever had the one, and that one was a bad imitation techno stuff, that just sounds awful. This had better not be a techno cd.
Megan smiled and laughed silently as she ran her finger under it gently. The cd started playing and a song filled the room. Oh man, this is nice. I don't think I've ever heard this song before. It had a real head banger feel to it. I laughed as my head started to nod to the beat. Megan jumped onto the Gryffindor table and dragged me with her!
She's dancing now. Well I guess if you can't beat them join them, so I'm dancing with her. Man she's doing some weirdo things to this beat. Oops the songs over... The music's changing and another song's coming on. This new song was a total head banger it was called 'Everything about you' I'm guessing anyways. I heard something over by the doors so I stopped to look, and saw the person I least expected ... Draco Malfoy.
Seen through the eyes of Draco
What on earth is going on? Someone else is up? And where is that music coming from? There's usually never any music in Hogwarts but here it is, loud and clear. I don't even recognize the song.
Wait a second, what is this? Over there on the Gryffindor table. Why its none other than Harry Potter, and Megan...
"What are you two doing?" I ask trying to sound tough. I don't think I'm pulling it off though this is too weird to make it sound convincing. I look at Megan, her head, and the rest of her body... moving to the beat.
I shake my head, this is not happening. Wait, is she beckoning me over? Harry's looking at me now too, as I find myself on top of the table with the two of them. He's shrugging his shoulder's though as another song comes on and we all start dancing again. I was dancing on one side of Megan, Harry on the other. As the three of us danced, to a really 'funky' song about whips. She turned towards me, tilting her head in that oh so gorgeous way... why did I have to fall for her? She put her hands on my shoulders, and I gulped at the energy rush it gave me. Then she moved closer putting her hands in the hair at the nap of my neck. Then she rubbed her hands into my slicked back hair, and messed it up! She's messing up my hair! When she stepped back to examine her work, I was in so much shock at what she had done I just stood there in shock as Harry laughed at me from behind her, and picked up one of the platters.
I have BED HEAD! Though they look like really loose dreads, but either way... It actually looks way better then before! Harry shook his head at me as I pretended to primp in front of the mirror. Now it's obviously his turn. He looks so taken aback, as Megan goes to him and messes up his already messy hair up too.
When she finished up with Harry, Megan undid the hair tie that was holding her hair in a bun, and shook her own hair out. I must say she looks way better with it down. All of us were laughing quite well by this time, and as the music kept going we lost all sense of time. Then I heard it. A loud, slow clap. It was Dumbledore...