Disclaimer: I do NOT; I repeat I do NOT own Harry Potter. I only used it
was a muse. I only made Thorn.
Thorn
Prologue
There was a huge explosion and a large greenhouse was on fire instantly. Flames could be seen miles away. A slender figure was running away from the
burning greenhouse.
"Damn it! Why can't I control my magic? This is bad...amusing but bad."
The figure was a girl 16 years of age. She was dressed in a white cloak, barely visible in all the snow. It had been snowing all day and still was, as she made her way away from the fire. Hoping that nobody had seen her she ran towards the woods. She stumbled and fell onto the snow covered ground
with a thump.
"Damn! Well at least I got out of the greenhouse in time," she sighed, "The herbology teacher was an asshole anyway. But the poor plants! Wish I could have saved the plants...oh well at least that insures that there won't be
any more herbology classes this year with that dimwit teacher," she laughed. Deciding that she wanted to enjoy the show, she had accidentally created, she stayed in that very spot, observing. She wrapped herself in her white cloak, which unless you were a few feet away, you couldn't see. She was invisible in the snow with her white cloak, or so she thought. She
sighed and looked towards the burning greenhouse, where students and teachers alike were gathered trying to put out the flames. All of them were shouting out spells and charms trying to calm the flames. Ha idiots! They won't be able to put out that fire for a long time She chuckled to herself and decided it was time to leave, lest someone catch her sitting there in the snow. She was about to get up when a slender tan hand suddenly held her shoulder in a tight grip. "Hello Miss Thorn." It was the headmaster and he
wore an evil smile on his face
A/N: Ok I know this chapter is not very long but tell me if it is any good so I can post more chapters.
Thorn
Prologue
There was a huge explosion and a large greenhouse was on fire instantly. Flames could be seen miles away. A slender figure was running away from the
burning greenhouse.
"Damn it! Why can't I control my magic? This is bad...amusing but bad."
The figure was a girl 16 years of age. She was dressed in a white cloak, barely visible in all the snow. It had been snowing all day and still was, as she made her way away from the fire. Hoping that nobody had seen her she ran towards the woods. She stumbled and fell onto the snow covered ground
with a thump.
"Damn! Well at least I got out of the greenhouse in time," she sighed, "The herbology teacher was an asshole anyway. But the poor plants! Wish I could have saved the plants...oh well at least that insures that there won't be
any more herbology classes this year with that dimwit teacher," she laughed. Deciding that she wanted to enjoy the show, she had accidentally created, she stayed in that very spot, observing. She wrapped herself in her white cloak, which unless you were a few feet away, you couldn't see. She was invisible in the snow with her white cloak, or so she thought. She
sighed and looked towards the burning greenhouse, where students and teachers alike were gathered trying to put out the flames. All of them were shouting out spells and charms trying to calm the flames. Ha idiots! They won't be able to put out that fire for a long time She chuckled to herself and decided it was time to leave, lest someone catch her sitting there in the snow. She was about to get up when a slender tan hand suddenly held her shoulder in a tight grip. "Hello Miss Thorn." It was the headmaster and he
wore an evil smile on his face
A/N: Ok I know this chapter is not very long but tell me if it is any good so I can post more chapters.