HEDWIG HOORAY!
This chapter is longer than the first one. By a long shot. Hope u like it!
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Harry woke, finding himself in a dark cell with only one window, too high to reach. He laid down on the damp floor and stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, thinking. All of a sudden, Hedwig fluttered in through the open window and landed next to him. Solemnly, Harry looked over at her and said, "You know what, Hedwig? I think I'm going to miss the train."
"Harry? Harry? HARRY?! Harry come here! Where did you go?!" Ron yelled, running around Diagon Alley with Hermione next to him.
"Shut up, Ron. You're not helping matters by losing your head. We need to do this in an organized fashion. HARRY, GAT YOUR LOUSY BUTT OVER HERE OR I'LL CURSE YOU INTO OBLIVION WHEN WE FIND YOU!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"Maybe he already got his stuff," Ron said.
"Yeah, maybe....."
Harry leaned against the wall of his cell, Hedwig sitting on his head. "Hedwig," he said, glancing up at her, "You can sit up there, but don't you dare leave me any presents." Hedwig hooted in response. Harry sighed, shoving his hand in his pocket. Surprised, Harry pulled out 2 pieces of parchment, which he recognized to be the letter he had received. Seeing nothing better to do, he read the note.
Dear Mr. Potter,
The results of your O.W.L. tests are enclosed on this envelope. If you have any concerns, please send an owl to the School Administrators at the Department of *BRAIN BLEEP* at the Ministry of Magic in London. Thank you.
Sincerely,
Then followed a list of the School Administrators. Eagerly, Harry turned his attention to the other letter.
THE RESULTS OF THE O.W.L.
TEST SCORES FOR
MR. HARRY POTTER
POTIONS: E
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
CARE OF MAGICAL CREATURES:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:O
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
HERBOLOGY:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:E
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
DEFENCE AGAINST THE DARK ARTS:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:O
EXAMINED BY: PROF. TOFTY
TRANSFIGURATION:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY: PROF. MARCHBANKS
ASTRONAMY:A
THEORY:A
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY:PROF. TOFTY
CHARMS:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:E
EXAMINED BY:PROF. TOFTY
DIVINATION:P
THEORY:P
PRACTICAL:P
EXAMINED BY: PROF. MARCHBANKS
"Woo hoo!" he cried, springing up from the floor, causing Hedwig to peck him from jolting her off. While he was dancing around, a pen flew out of his jacket pocket. Harry stooped to pick it up. "A pen! We're saved!" Harry sat down and, using the back of his O.W.L. scores, wrote a letter to Hermione because he knew Ron would panic and Hermione would go straight to Dumbledore.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Harry woke, finding himself in a dark cell with only one window, too high to reach. He laid down on the damp floor and stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, thinking. All of a sudden, Hedwig fluttered in through the open window and landed next to him. Solemnly, Harry looked over at her and said, "You know what, Hedwig? I think I'm going to miss the train."
"Harry? Harry? HARRY?! Harry come here! Where did you go?!" Ron yelled, running around Diagon Alley with Hermione next to him.
"Shut up, Ron. You're not helping matters by losing your head. We need to do this in an organized fashion. HARRY, GAT YOUR LOUSY BUTT OVER HERE OR I'LL CURSE YOU INTO OBLIVION WHEN WE FIND YOU!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"Maybe he already got his stuff," Ron said.
"Yeah, maybe....."
Harry leaned against the wall of his cell, Hedwig sitting on his head. "Hedwig," he said, glancing up at her, "You can sit up there, but don't you dare leave me any presents." Hedwig hooted in response. Harry sighed, shoving his hand in his pocket. Surprised, Harry pulled out 2 pieces of parchment, which he recognized to be the letter he had received. Seeing nothing better to do, he read the note.
Dear Mr. Potter,
The results of your O.W.L. tests are enclosed on this envelope. If you have any concerns, please send an owl to the School Administrators at the Department of *BRAIN BLEEP* at the Ministry of Magic in London. Thank you.
Sincerely,
Then followed a list of the School Administrators. Eagerly, Harry turned his attention to the other letter.
THE RESULTS OF THE O.W.L.
TEST SCORES FOR
MR. HARRY POTTER
POTIONS: E
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
CARE OF MAGICAL CREATURES:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:O
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
HERBOLOGY:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:E
EXAMINED BY: PROF. CANDER
DEFENCE AGAINST THE DARK ARTS:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:O
EXAMINED BY: PROF. TOFTY
TRANSFIGURATION:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY: PROF. MARCHBANKS
ASTRONAMY:A
THEORY:A
PRACTICAL:A
EXAMINED BY:PROF. TOFTY
CHARMS:O
THEORY:O
PRACTICAL:E
EXAMINED BY:PROF. TOFTY
DIVINATION:P
THEORY:P
PRACTICAL:P
EXAMINED BY: PROF. MARCHBANKS
"Woo hoo!" he cried, springing up from the floor, causing Hedwig to peck him from jolting her off. While he was dancing around, a pen flew out of his jacket pocket. Harry stooped to pick it up. "A pen! We're saved!" Harry sat down and, using the back of his O.W.L. scores, wrote a letter to Hermione because he knew Ron would panic and Hermione would go straight to Dumbledore.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!