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A/N: I really want some reviews. I don't think I'll continue this story until i get some. I want some freeback.
Jasmin couldn't sleep that night. She kept focusing on the events of the day before. What the hell happened in Charms? Glancing at the clock she realized it was three in the morning. There's no point of lieing in bed for 3 more hours she reasoned and rose out of bed. She dressed and walked down the stairs to the commonroom.
Jasmin sat on the couch and glanced sideways at the window. She sucked in her breath and let out a sigh. How she wished it would snow. She had fond memories of snow. It was so innocent, so clean, but so easily manipulated. You could drop the smallest color, a single drop, and when it touched the snow, it was engraved there. Perminently. Jasmin always found that the same in humans. Some people, who in whole were so innocent and pure, when touched by evil, were perminently scarred. Jasmin held her head in her hands. She was so confused.
She grabbed a book, layed on the couch and read iThe Gift of Sight/i. It was a wacky book on seeing the future. They were about to study it in Divination. Jasmin thought it was all a load of shit. "Seeing into the future? I know magic can do almost anything, but you have to draw the line somewhere." Jasmin thought.
At around six o'clock, Jasmin grabbed her stuff, and headed down to the Great Hall. It turned out to be a boring breakfast. There were no more leads in the investigation from yesterday. After breakfast, Jasmin trudged up the tower to the trap door that belonged to Divination. Jasmin pushed open the door, and climbed through. When she entered she was hit with a mixture of scents, all enticing.
Jasmin turned out to be one of the first there. She waited until everyone entered. Today Ravenclaws had classes with Gryffindors. She saw Potter and his buddy Weasley enter. About two years ago, Professor Trelawney predicted that Potter would die. Ever since then Potter's never warmed up to her. Professor Trelawney entered and annouced what we already knew. Today we would be starting our section on seeing the future. Everyone except a few, like Lavender Brown, sighed. Hardley anyone here cared about seeing into the future. Of course, everyone wanted to pass so they followed Professor Trelawney's directions.
Professor Trelawney first had them split into pairs. Jasmin got stuck with a girl but the name of Amelia Tob. Amelia was a scranny Ravenclaw who always seemed to be following Chang. Jasmin had seen Amelia around trying to talk to Chang, just to be pushed away. She kinda pitied Amelia for a while, but then realized it was her own fault for trying to fit in with the bitches.
The assignment was to mix Eye of Newt, two legs from a Blast-Ended Skrewts, a stand of hair from the person in question (Jasmin in this case), and a ton more of ingredients. When the mixture was complete, the two let it sit, while Professor Trelawney came by to check on all the products. When she finally reached Jasmin and Amelia she gave them the encantation and watched the potion while the girls chanted the words. When the girls finished, the potion began to simmer.
At first the only thing the three could see was a mixture of color, but as time went on, the colors began to form figures. When the colors finally finished grouping, the three fixed their eyes on the product. It was like watching afilm. In the film you could see Jasmin lieing on the ground, her upper body supported by her arms. Standing directly in front of her was a man. A man who seemed to have to features of a snake. He seemed so familar to Jasmin, but where had she seen him.
Finally, she realized who it was. She rushed out of the room, and headed towards the library. There she headed towards the back, ploped down, tucked her knees near her chest, and wept. If that was really her future, she was doomed to end like her parents. Suddenly, she felt a tap on the shoulder. She glanced up but her eyes were still full of tears. All she saw was a bunch of bushy brown hair. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she realized it was Hermione Granger. Hermione was holding Jasmin's books she left in Divination. This didn't make sense since Granger wasn't even in her Divination class.
"Where'd you get my stuff?" Jasmin questioned
"Oh, Harry saw you leave it. He gave it to me since her figured I could find you quicker than he ever could." Hermione answered. At this point she, dropped her stuff and sat down beside Jasmin.
"Don't worry, if there's one thing I know, it's that pretty much everything in Trelawney is a load of shit. Why do you think I avoided that class? Just don't take her prediction too seriously. Don't let it get to you because if it does, it might really come true." At this point Hermione managed a smile. Jasmin looked up and realized the truth. She could fight this and she was sure as hell that this wasn't going to let that prediction happen. Rising up Jasmin broke into a smile also.
"Thanks a ton Granger. It means a lot to me that at least someone cares." Jasmin replied as she watched Hermione rise too. With that Jasmin picked up her books and headed back to her commonroom. She was sure now more than ever, that she needed some answers to some questions she had, and she knew Malfoy had some of the them. "I think it's time to pay Malfoy a little visit," Jasmin schemed on the way back.
A/N: PLEASE REVIEW! IF YOU DON'T, THE PREDICTION WILL COME TRUE! HEHEHEHEHEH.
A/N: I really want some reviews. I don't think I'll continue this story until i get some. I want some freeback.
Jasmin couldn't sleep that night. She kept focusing on the events of the day before. What the hell happened in Charms? Glancing at the clock she realized it was three in the morning. There's no point of lieing in bed for 3 more hours she reasoned and rose out of bed. She dressed and walked down the stairs to the commonroom.
Jasmin sat on the couch and glanced sideways at the window. She sucked in her breath and let out a sigh. How she wished it would snow. She had fond memories of snow. It was so innocent, so clean, but so easily manipulated. You could drop the smallest color, a single drop, and when it touched the snow, it was engraved there. Perminently. Jasmin always found that the same in humans. Some people, who in whole were so innocent and pure, when touched by evil, were perminently scarred. Jasmin held her head in her hands. She was so confused.
She grabbed a book, layed on the couch and read iThe Gift of Sight/i. It was a wacky book on seeing the future. They were about to study it in Divination. Jasmin thought it was all a load of shit. "Seeing into the future? I know magic can do almost anything, but you have to draw the line somewhere." Jasmin thought.
At around six o'clock, Jasmin grabbed her stuff, and headed down to the Great Hall. It turned out to be a boring breakfast. There were no more leads in the investigation from yesterday. After breakfast, Jasmin trudged up the tower to the trap door that belonged to Divination. Jasmin pushed open the door, and climbed through. When she entered she was hit with a mixture of scents, all enticing.
Jasmin turned out to be one of the first there. She waited until everyone entered. Today Ravenclaws had classes with Gryffindors. She saw Potter and his buddy Weasley enter. About two years ago, Professor Trelawney predicted that Potter would die. Ever since then Potter's never warmed up to her. Professor Trelawney entered and annouced what we already knew. Today we would be starting our section on seeing the future. Everyone except a few, like Lavender Brown, sighed. Hardley anyone here cared about seeing into the future. Of course, everyone wanted to pass so they followed Professor Trelawney's directions.
Professor Trelawney first had them split into pairs. Jasmin got stuck with a girl but the name of Amelia Tob. Amelia was a scranny Ravenclaw who always seemed to be following Chang. Jasmin had seen Amelia around trying to talk to Chang, just to be pushed away. She kinda pitied Amelia for a while, but then realized it was her own fault for trying to fit in with the bitches.
The assignment was to mix Eye of Newt, two legs from a Blast-Ended Skrewts, a stand of hair from the person in question (Jasmin in this case), and a ton more of ingredients. When the mixture was complete, the two let it sit, while Professor Trelawney came by to check on all the products. When she finally reached Jasmin and Amelia she gave them the encantation and watched the potion while the girls chanted the words. When the girls finished, the potion began to simmer.
At first the only thing the three could see was a mixture of color, but as time went on, the colors began to form figures. When the colors finally finished grouping, the three fixed their eyes on the product. It was like watching afilm. In the film you could see Jasmin lieing on the ground, her upper body supported by her arms. Standing directly in front of her was a man. A man who seemed to have to features of a snake. He seemed so familar to Jasmin, but where had she seen him.
Finally, she realized who it was. She rushed out of the room, and headed towards the library. There she headed towards the back, ploped down, tucked her knees near her chest, and wept. If that was really her future, she was doomed to end like her parents. Suddenly, she felt a tap on the shoulder. She glanced up but her eyes were still full of tears. All she saw was a bunch of bushy brown hair. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she realized it was Hermione Granger. Hermione was holding Jasmin's books she left in Divination. This didn't make sense since Granger wasn't even in her Divination class.
"Where'd you get my stuff?" Jasmin questioned
"Oh, Harry saw you leave it. He gave it to me since her figured I could find you quicker than he ever could." Hermione answered. At this point she, dropped her stuff and sat down beside Jasmin.
"Don't worry, if there's one thing I know, it's that pretty much everything in Trelawney is a load of shit. Why do you think I avoided that class? Just don't take her prediction too seriously. Don't let it get to you because if it does, it might really come true." At this point Hermione managed a smile. Jasmin looked up and realized the truth. She could fight this and she was sure as hell that this wasn't going to let that prediction happen. Rising up Jasmin broke into a smile also.
"Thanks a ton Granger. It means a lot to me that at least someone cares." Jasmin replied as she watched Hermione rise too. With that Jasmin picked up her books and headed back to her commonroom. She was sure now more than ever, that she needed some answers to some questions she had, and she knew Malfoy had some of the them. "I think it's time to pay Malfoy a little visit," Jasmin schemed on the way back.
A/N: PLEASE REVIEW! IF YOU DON'T, THE PREDICTION WILL COME TRUE! HEHEHEHEHEH.