Hello, horrible disaster, I started the chapter, even made up a sorting
song, but my computer went on the fritz and I lost it, so I'm starting
anew, hopefully it'll be good.
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Oh and to those wondering if there'll be any romance? Yes, there will be,
later if not sooner, I have yet to figure out how to kill Voldie, so any
suggestions, better then the 2 ways I've done it in other stories are
welcome, I know when and in what situation though, just not how... any
help please.
Oh, What Will The New Year Bring?
Chapter Two
The trio went back to there previous compartment, "Harry, did you realize you have to share a bathroom with Hermione?"
"So, better then listening to your snores," he jokingly replied.
"Hey!"
The compartment doors slid open, Enter, the nemesis, who else but.... dum dum dum... Draco Malfoy. "So, the Mudblood and Scarhead are the New Heads, who would have ever guessed!" The rat face drawled sarcastically, and continued, "The Mudblood was an obvious choice, but why you, Potter?"
"Hmm, think about it, Ferret, I'm a Prefect, and my two best friends over there are the Head students, now, what are you?"
Malfoy sputtered, then spat, "Why aren't you Head Boy, Weasel?"
"Because there were many choices better then me," and he mused, 'I never wanted the job, too much time.'
"And Malfoy,: Harry started, "If you don't exit in the next five seconds, you have three more weeks of detention, to go with the one week you've already earned, trying to provoke your fellow classmates, got it?" And boom, Malfoy was long gone.
Hermioine and Ron just stared at Harry for a moment.
"What?"
"Where did that side of you come from, mate?"
"And Ron, what happened to you?" Harry and Hermione asked at the same time.
"I accepct it, plus I never wanted the job anyway, can you guys imagine how much extra work your going to have? Plus, I reckon Harry should've been a Prefect all along, I intentianally break rules, unlike Harry here."
"Your joking?" Harry asked, While Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Are we going to have to keep a close watch on you, Ron?"
"You never know.." he replied. Which caused Harry to crack up. "What?"
"No... Noth... Nothing Ron," he said between laughs.
"I think I'm going to go change into my uniform."
"Good idea, Hermy!"
"HARRY!" and she stalked off with her clothes.
"What?" he played innocent.
"What'd you call Hermione?"
"Nothing Ron, she'd kill me if I told you."
"Okay mate, don't want your life on the line again."
The trio entered the Great Hall, they spotted two spots across from Neville, and one next to him. "I'm going to go sit next to Neville."
"Careful he doesn't hex you," Harry joked, remembering the previous years D.A., and the day Ron and Neville dueled, late last year, well, all I can say is Ron got clobbered. Neville's come along way, especially with his new wand and confidence.
"Hey, Harry, Hermione, how were your summers?" Neville greeted as they sat across from him.
The clearing of a throat, then, "Neville, can I sit, here?"
"Of course, Ron! How was your summer?"
"Grea."
The doors of the Great Hall opened and Professor McGonagall led in the scared little first years. Professor Flitwick set out the Hat and stool as McGonagall took out her scroll. The brim of the hat opened wide and started it's song. (My first one was better :-( )
"Here we are, once again. Ready as evermore to start off a new batch of students.
Oh, oh, where will you end?
In Hufflepuff? Ravenclaw? Gryfindor? Or Slytherin?
Will it be the house of the loyal and true, Hufflepuff?
Will it be the house of the intelligent and law-abiding, Ravenclaw?
Will it be the house of the brave and noble, Gryfindor?
Or, Will it be the house of the ambitious and cunning, Slytherin?
Oh in this hour of darkness, where will you end, your house will play apart in your role, your outcome.
Will the Snake triumph over the Lion?
Who once brought his ruin, and then his return? Destroy him once and for all?
Or, will the Snake overcome the Lion?
Oh, this year will bring an end to a great many things, ye students of Hogwarts."
McGonagall started the calling of the names, the children were sorted, then Dumbledore stood up for his speech.
"Welcome, Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! For some this is the beginning, for others only the beginning of there final year. A few announcements, The forest which borders the grounds is Forbidden, it would do well not to forget, as many of our older students can attest to. Dig in!" and the food appeared on the tables.
'So, this is the year we will all discover the outcome of this war! Who lives and who dies? Will I become a murderer? Will Voldemort reign again?' Harry mused as Ron spoke of his summer in Romania.
"Harry, Harry." Someone called out to him.
"What?"
"What did you do over the summer?"
"Nothing much, sulked at the Dursley's, did homework, got some sense knocked into me, and now, here I am."
"Got some sensed knocked into you?" Neville asked puzzled, "By whom?"
"Remus, I didn't need to be so locked into despair, as I had been."
"Remus? Professor Lupin?" Neville asked.
"Yeah, what'd you do, Neville?"
"Gran and I went and stayed with Uncle Alfred, at his house on a lake, it was a nice respite from the bustle of Hogwarts, and I did my homework as well, plus studied and took samples of most of the plants of the area."
"Cool, Neville!" Everyone looked at him like, what the heck, Harry?
"What at least he got out and did something," Harry answered the stares.
"What about you, Hermione?" Neville inquired.
"Did my homework, and worked quite a bit at my parents office, pretty lame summer, compared to Ron in Romania, and Neville and his plants."
"Mine was lamer, stuck indoors all summer!"
"Yeah, your almost as pale as Malfoy!" Ron joked, and recieved a glare from the rest of the table, excepct from the first years who had no idea what they were talking about.
"No, he's still not as pale as Malfoy, Ron, you should know that," Hermione broke the glares.
The feast ended. "Will the Prefects, please lead there houses to there common rooms? And will the Head Boy and Girl, please stay here, Thank you and good night."
"Hello Ms. Granger and Mr.Potter, Congratulations on being named Head Girl and Boy for this year, Professor McGonagall will escort you to your rooms. Prefect meetings will be held Wednesday's each week."
"Thank you, Professor," they chorused.
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, please follow me."
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"I'll try to post more this weekend, was on a high today so I decided to post scored 4 goals in a hockey game today! The most I'd scored in a game before was 2. Plus I got my first ever penalty today in 3 years of playing, this is my 3rd year. I have 2 games tomorrow.
I'll post about there rooms and stuff, any suggestions for the picture to the Head Dorms.
Oh and a poll sortof, Which Durley should die? Petunia or Vernon, will play a role in the story.
Thank you to the three who reviewed!
ears91
My Aol, Im name is ScreminShout, if anyone wants to chat.
Oh, What Will The New Year Bring?
Chapter Two
The trio went back to there previous compartment, "Harry, did you realize you have to share a bathroom with Hermione?"
"So, better then listening to your snores," he jokingly replied.
"Hey!"
The compartment doors slid open, Enter, the nemesis, who else but.... dum dum dum... Draco Malfoy. "So, the Mudblood and Scarhead are the New Heads, who would have ever guessed!" The rat face drawled sarcastically, and continued, "The Mudblood was an obvious choice, but why you, Potter?"
"Hmm, think about it, Ferret, I'm a Prefect, and my two best friends over there are the Head students, now, what are you?"
Malfoy sputtered, then spat, "Why aren't you Head Boy, Weasel?"
"Because there were many choices better then me," and he mused, 'I never wanted the job, too much time.'
"And Malfoy,: Harry started, "If you don't exit in the next five seconds, you have three more weeks of detention, to go with the one week you've already earned, trying to provoke your fellow classmates, got it?" And boom, Malfoy was long gone.
Hermioine and Ron just stared at Harry for a moment.
"What?"
"Where did that side of you come from, mate?"
"And Ron, what happened to you?" Harry and Hermione asked at the same time.
"I accepct it, plus I never wanted the job anyway, can you guys imagine how much extra work your going to have? Plus, I reckon Harry should've been a Prefect all along, I intentianally break rules, unlike Harry here."
"Your joking?" Harry asked, While Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Are we going to have to keep a close watch on you, Ron?"
"You never know.." he replied. Which caused Harry to crack up. "What?"
"No... Noth... Nothing Ron," he said between laughs.
"I think I'm going to go change into my uniform."
"Good idea, Hermy!"
"HARRY!" and she stalked off with her clothes.
"What?" he played innocent.
"What'd you call Hermione?"
"Nothing Ron, she'd kill me if I told you."
"Okay mate, don't want your life on the line again."
The trio entered the Great Hall, they spotted two spots across from Neville, and one next to him. "I'm going to go sit next to Neville."
"Careful he doesn't hex you," Harry joked, remembering the previous years D.A., and the day Ron and Neville dueled, late last year, well, all I can say is Ron got clobbered. Neville's come along way, especially with his new wand and confidence.
"Hey, Harry, Hermione, how were your summers?" Neville greeted as they sat across from him.
The clearing of a throat, then, "Neville, can I sit, here?"
"Of course, Ron! How was your summer?"
"Grea."
The doors of the Great Hall opened and Professor McGonagall led in the scared little first years. Professor Flitwick set out the Hat and stool as McGonagall took out her scroll. The brim of the hat opened wide and started it's song. (My first one was better :-( )
"Here we are, once again. Ready as evermore to start off a new batch of students.
Oh, oh, where will you end?
In Hufflepuff? Ravenclaw? Gryfindor? Or Slytherin?
Will it be the house of the loyal and true, Hufflepuff?
Will it be the house of the intelligent and law-abiding, Ravenclaw?
Will it be the house of the brave and noble, Gryfindor?
Or, Will it be the house of the ambitious and cunning, Slytherin?
Oh in this hour of darkness, where will you end, your house will play apart in your role, your outcome.
Will the Snake triumph over the Lion?
Who once brought his ruin, and then his return? Destroy him once and for all?
Or, will the Snake overcome the Lion?
Oh, this year will bring an end to a great many things, ye students of Hogwarts."
McGonagall started the calling of the names, the children were sorted, then Dumbledore stood up for his speech.
"Welcome, Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! For some this is the beginning, for others only the beginning of there final year. A few announcements, The forest which borders the grounds is Forbidden, it would do well not to forget, as many of our older students can attest to. Dig in!" and the food appeared on the tables.
'So, this is the year we will all discover the outcome of this war! Who lives and who dies? Will I become a murderer? Will Voldemort reign again?' Harry mused as Ron spoke of his summer in Romania.
"Harry, Harry." Someone called out to him.
"What?"
"What did you do over the summer?"
"Nothing much, sulked at the Dursley's, did homework, got some sense knocked into me, and now, here I am."
"Got some sensed knocked into you?" Neville asked puzzled, "By whom?"
"Remus, I didn't need to be so locked into despair, as I had been."
"Remus? Professor Lupin?" Neville asked.
"Yeah, what'd you do, Neville?"
"Gran and I went and stayed with Uncle Alfred, at his house on a lake, it was a nice respite from the bustle of Hogwarts, and I did my homework as well, plus studied and took samples of most of the plants of the area."
"Cool, Neville!" Everyone looked at him like, what the heck, Harry?
"What at least he got out and did something," Harry answered the stares.
"What about you, Hermione?" Neville inquired.
"Did my homework, and worked quite a bit at my parents office, pretty lame summer, compared to Ron in Romania, and Neville and his plants."
"Mine was lamer, stuck indoors all summer!"
"Yeah, your almost as pale as Malfoy!" Ron joked, and recieved a glare from the rest of the table, excepct from the first years who had no idea what they were talking about.
"No, he's still not as pale as Malfoy, Ron, you should know that," Hermione broke the glares.
The feast ended. "Will the Prefects, please lead there houses to there common rooms? And will the Head Boy and Girl, please stay here, Thank you and good night."
"Hello Ms. Granger and Mr.Potter, Congratulations on being named Head Girl and Boy for this year, Professor McGonagall will escort you to your rooms. Prefect meetings will be held Wednesday's each week."
"Thank you, Professor," they chorused.
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, please follow me."
~~~~~~~
"I'll try to post more this weekend, was on a high today so I decided to post scored 4 goals in a hockey game today! The most I'd scored in a game before was 2. Plus I got my first ever penalty today in 3 years of playing, this is my 3rd year. I have 2 games tomorrow.
I'll post about there rooms and stuff, any suggestions for the picture to the Head Dorms.
Oh and a poll sortof, Which Durley should die? Petunia or Vernon, will play a role in the story.
Thank you to the three who reviewed!
ears91
My Aol, Im name is ScreminShout, if anyone wants to chat.