Chapter 5
Over in a castle called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the
writing quill, which keeps a record of all the witches and wizard found the
place where it had written "Anneliese Catherine Devlin" and wrote 11. The
witch in charge, Minerva McGonagall noticed it write this, but it continued
writing under Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. Her eyes were
fixed on Harry Potter, and she went to Albus Dumbledore. He sent letters to
all four children. Since ya'll know of Harry's problems I'm not gonna into
it. Anneliese had the same problems. Vernon claimed the girl and told the
staff not to let her have letters. She tried to get them but with her cast
couldn't get any. She did see one though for a few minutes. The envelope
read:
Miss A. Devlin
Room 28 in the hospital
2840 hospital rd.
London, England But it was taken away before she could read it. This happened until Hagrid went to get Harry. Since her leg was better, she could leave. Before she did she snitched one of her letters. As she walked down the streets, she looked through her pockets found some money, then pulled out her letter and read it. It said:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Miss Devlin,
We are pleased to inform you that you've been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress
~Owl? ~ She wondered. ~What the hell is an owl?~ She was so busy wondering what they were talking about that she literally walked right into a tall man and small boy walking to the same spot from the other direction. They knocked her on her ass. The big man, Rubeus Hagrid helped her up, in the process making a large hole in her shirt at the shoulder. Her pale creamy skin showed making Harry love her more, he then noticed the crescent moon scar and recognized her as the girl they hit months ago. He told Hagrid about this. Hagrid was furious. After calming down he did introductions, "Harry, this is Anneliese Catherine Devlin. Anneliese, this is Harry James Potter. And I am Rubeus Hagrid." Anneliese smiled shyly as Harry kissed her cheek. Grinning Hagrid commented, "I think he's taken a fancy to yeh. Well let's go in." He opened the door to the Leaky Cauldron. "Yeh can come with us if yeh'd like Anneliese." Smiling she replied, "Yes please." He spoke to Tom, the bartender. People started shaking their hands. Professor Quirrell stopped to talk to Harry, and then Hagrid took them to the back and tapped the bricks on a wall. "3 up... 2 across." he muttered. The bricks pushed back and became part of the wall. "Welcome to Diagon Alley." They stepped through and walked to Gringotts. On the way they saw amazing sights. Cauldrons- "Yeah you'll need one. But we should get money first." said Hagrid. They passed the Eeyops Owl Emporium and a whole bunch of others till they cam to the destination. "Gringotts." The building, towers, over all others a tall snowy white. There were bronze doors with an inscription that read:
Enter, stranger, but take heed Of what awaits the sin of greed, For those who take, but do not earn, Must pay most dearly in their turn. So if you seek beneath our floors A treasure that was never yours, Thief, you have been warned, beware Of finding more than treasure there.
"Yeh'd be mad to try to rob this place." commented Hagrid cheerfully. The three went in and got what they needed and got what money they needed. They went to Madam Malkin's to get uniforms. Harry and Anneliese went in alone. Madam Malkin was a squat witch, dressed in mauve. "Hogwarts dearies?" she asked, but before either could speak, she went on to say, "Got the lot here- - in fact a young man is being fitted now." In the back of the store on a footstool was a boy with a pale, pointed face. A witch was pinning his long black robe. Harry and Anneliese were put on stools on either side of him. The boy said, "Hello, Hogwarts too I suppose?" They answered, "Yes." The boy drawled, "My father's buying my books, mother's looking at wands and after that I'm gonna drag them to look at the racing brooms and bully father into getting me one. I don't see why first years can't have one. I'm gonna smuggle it in." Harry was reminded of Dudley. "Do either of you have a broom? Do you play Quidditch at all?" Both answered no. "I do- father says it's a crime if I'm not picked for the house team. I must say I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?" He got another negative. Both children were feeling really dumb right now. "Well no one knows until they get there. But I know I'll be in Slytherin, my whole family has. Imagine being in Hufflepuff, I'd leave wouldn't you? Say look at that man there!" He pointed out the window. There was Hagrid with three big cones. "That's Hagrid. He works at Hogwarts." says Harry pleased about knowing this. The boy sneered, "Ah yes he's a sort of servant isn't he?" Coldly Harry replies, "Gamekeeper." Sneering more he replied, "Exactly, I hear he lives like a savage, when he tries magic it backfires." Harry said, "I think he's brilliant, don't you Anneliese?" Anneliese replies, "Yes I do." With another sneer he asked, "Why is he with you? Where are your parents?" Harry answered, "Dead." "Oh sorry," said the other boy, not sounding sorry whatsoever. "They were our kind, weren't they?" "Yes they were witches and wizards if that is what you mean." Harry answered, because Anneliese remained silent. He went on with, "They shouldn't let in the other kind. They didn't know 'til they got the letter. They should only keep the old wizarding families in. What's your surname anyway?" Before either of them could speak Anneliese blew up. "Surnames! Quidditch! Hufflepuff, Slytherin! What the hell are these things?!?!?!?!?" The witch pinning her robe took a step back when she moved. Anneliese jumped of the stool and hurled herself at the boy. They fell off his stool and started wrestling on the floor. During this time Madam Malkin told Harry he was done, so he got up and left. Anneliese and the boy continued to fight. There was a point where the boy was sitting on Anneliese's chest. He looked down on her and watched her chest heave. He thought that was very fetching. Then while he was looking into her bright lavender eyes, he fell deeply, completely in love. She watched as his perfect grey eyes lightened to a slate grey. ~Cor Blimey! ~ She thought ~this is very bad. Or is it? ~ These thoughts gave her the energy to heave him off. *Thump!* He hit the wall, got up and brushed stuff off himself. "You are a very worthy and beautiful opponent. My name is Draco Malfoy." He took her hand and kissed it. *Muah!* Anneliese smiled and answered with what Draco thought was a very fetching pout. "My name is Anneliese." He considered the name and thought it was familiar sounding. He raised an eyebrow. "Full name please, Anneliese." shyly smiling, "Anneliese Catherine Devlin. If you please, sir." Draco gasped inwardly, ~It's her! ~ Out loud he said. "You are prettier then they say." Anneliese blushed happily. Draco looked at his watch and started. "Oh my God! Look at the time! Father is going to be furious at me for keeping him waiting. I will see you at school then my love." Anneliese, still blushing furiously, nodded assent. Draco kissed her on the forehead, paid for his and her robes and left the store. Smiling Madam Malkin commented, "Imagine, a new couple started, in my shop too. Goodbye, dear, and good luck on your relationship."
Miss A. Devlin
Room 28 in the hospital
2840 hospital rd.
London, England But it was taken away before she could read it. This happened until Hagrid went to get Harry. Since her leg was better, she could leave. Before she did she snitched one of her letters. As she walked down the streets, she looked through her pockets found some money, then pulled out her letter and read it. It said:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Miss Devlin,
We are pleased to inform you that you've been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress
~Owl? ~ She wondered. ~What the hell is an owl?~ She was so busy wondering what they were talking about that she literally walked right into a tall man and small boy walking to the same spot from the other direction. They knocked her on her ass. The big man, Rubeus Hagrid helped her up, in the process making a large hole in her shirt at the shoulder. Her pale creamy skin showed making Harry love her more, he then noticed the crescent moon scar and recognized her as the girl they hit months ago. He told Hagrid about this. Hagrid was furious. After calming down he did introductions, "Harry, this is Anneliese Catherine Devlin. Anneliese, this is Harry James Potter. And I am Rubeus Hagrid." Anneliese smiled shyly as Harry kissed her cheek. Grinning Hagrid commented, "I think he's taken a fancy to yeh. Well let's go in." He opened the door to the Leaky Cauldron. "Yeh can come with us if yeh'd like Anneliese." Smiling she replied, "Yes please." He spoke to Tom, the bartender. People started shaking their hands. Professor Quirrell stopped to talk to Harry, and then Hagrid took them to the back and tapped the bricks on a wall. "3 up... 2 across." he muttered. The bricks pushed back and became part of the wall. "Welcome to Diagon Alley." They stepped through and walked to Gringotts. On the way they saw amazing sights. Cauldrons- "Yeah you'll need one. But we should get money first." said Hagrid. They passed the Eeyops Owl Emporium and a whole bunch of others till they cam to the destination. "Gringotts." The building, towers, over all others a tall snowy white. There were bronze doors with an inscription that read:
Enter, stranger, but take heed Of what awaits the sin of greed, For those who take, but do not earn, Must pay most dearly in their turn. So if you seek beneath our floors A treasure that was never yours, Thief, you have been warned, beware Of finding more than treasure there.
"Yeh'd be mad to try to rob this place." commented Hagrid cheerfully. The three went in and got what they needed and got what money they needed. They went to Madam Malkin's to get uniforms. Harry and Anneliese went in alone. Madam Malkin was a squat witch, dressed in mauve. "Hogwarts dearies?" she asked, but before either could speak, she went on to say, "Got the lot here- - in fact a young man is being fitted now." In the back of the store on a footstool was a boy with a pale, pointed face. A witch was pinning his long black robe. Harry and Anneliese were put on stools on either side of him. The boy said, "Hello, Hogwarts too I suppose?" They answered, "Yes." The boy drawled, "My father's buying my books, mother's looking at wands and after that I'm gonna drag them to look at the racing brooms and bully father into getting me one. I don't see why first years can't have one. I'm gonna smuggle it in." Harry was reminded of Dudley. "Do either of you have a broom? Do you play Quidditch at all?" Both answered no. "I do- father says it's a crime if I'm not picked for the house team. I must say I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?" He got another negative. Both children were feeling really dumb right now. "Well no one knows until they get there. But I know I'll be in Slytherin, my whole family has. Imagine being in Hufflepuff, I'd leave wouldn't you? Say look at that man there!" He pointed out the window. There was Hagrid with three big cones. "That's Hagrid. He works at Hogwarts." says Harry pleased about knowing this. The boy sneered, "Ah yes he's a sort of servant isn't he?" Coldly Harry replies, "Gamekeeper." Sneering more he replied, "Exactly, I hear he lives like a savage, when he tries magic it backfires." Harry said, "I think he's brilliant, don't you Anneliese?" Anneliese replies, "Yes I do." With another sneer he asked, "Why is he with you? Where are your parents?" Harry answered, "Dead." "Oh sorry," said the other boy, not sounding sorry whatsoever. "They were our kind, weren't they?" "Yes they were witches and wizards if that is what you mean." Harry answered, because Anneliese remained silent. He went on with, "They shouldn't let in the other kind. They didn't know 'til they got the letter. They should only keep the old wizarding families in. What's your surname anyway?" Before either of them could speak Anneliese blew up. "Surnames! Quidditch! Hufflepuff, Slytherin! What the hell are these things?!?!?!?!?" The witch pinning her robe took a step back when she moved. Anneliese jumped of the stool and hurled herself at the boy. They fell off his stool and started wrestling on the floor. During this time Madam Malkin told Harry he was done, so he got up and left. Anneliese and the boy continued to fight. There was a point where the boy was sitting on Anneliese's chest. He looked down on her and watched her chest heave. He thought that was very fetching. Then while he was looking into her bright lavender eyes, he fell deeply, completely in love. She watched as his perfect grey eyes lightened to a slate grey. ~Cor Blimey! ~ She thought ~this is very bad. Or is it? ~ These thoughts gave her the energy to heave him off. *Thump!* He hit the wall, got up and brushed stuff off himself. "You are a very worthy and beautiful opponent. My name is Draco Malfoy." He took her hand and kissed it. *Muah!* Anneliese smiled and answered with what Draco thought was a very fetching pout. "My name is Anneliese." He considered the name and thought it was familiar sounding. He raised an eyebrow. "Full name please, Anneliese." shyly smiling, "Anneliese Catherine Devlin. If you please, sir." Draco gasped inwardly, ~It's her! ~ Out loud he said. "You are prettier then they say." Anneliese blushed happily. Draco looked at his watch and started. "Oh my God! Look at the time! Father is going to be furious at me for keeping him waiting. I will see you at school then my love." Anneliese, still blushing furiously, nodded assent. Draco kissed her on the forehead, paid for his and her robes and left the store. Smiling Madam Malkin commented, "Imagine, a new couple started, in my shop too. Goodbye, dear, and good luck on your relationship."