Hogwarts High Fan Fiction by: HuRdLinGbaYbE06
Summary: An AU fic about Hogwarts being an average, normal, muggle high school. Wait! What am I saying?! How normal can a school get with 4 gangs in it? A story about two people finding them selves in an age with drugs, sex, and gang wars. A story of how two people fell in Love. Told in the PoV of Draco Malfoy.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
A/N: damn let me just say I really REALLY sorry for the delay in this story! It's been what like a LONG time! and IT'S NOT MY FAULT I PROMISE!!! blame my dad he grounded me! SOOO finally i am ungrounded and heres the next chapter! i KNOW i promised that I was going to talk about the party in this chapter but i actually wrote this out and found out the chapter with the party isn't going to be till probably the 4th chapter!! DON"T BE MAD AT ME! but anyways! guess what i saw today! CHICAGO! i love it! lol anyways with out furthur chatting! here's the story!
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And get ready for the big game against Durmstrang...
Chapter 3: The Big Game
"I am number one, two is not a winner and three nobody remembers, I am number one! HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEYYYY" The song 'Number One' by Nelly played over and over in my cd player on the way to Beauxbatons. We were playing there because we needed a netural location for the game. This game was it, to decide if we made it to the state championship, or if we went home in shame. We were going against our biggest rivals, The Durmstrang Falcons. And there star player.. Viktor Krum.
We pull up to Beauxbatons and Coach Snape, minus Pansy hanging on him, gives us our pep talk.
"Guys, this is it. I can't do this for you, the crowd can't do this for you, the only people who can do this is you guys! Your state champs four years running and I'll be damned if you guys fuck this up! Seniors, this could be your last game. Make it the best damn game you've ever had. Hogwarts on three." "One..Two..Three....HOGWARTS." We file out of the bus and walk into the gym. Hundreds of screaming fans waiting for the game to start. Warm ups started and I scanned the crowd looking for someone to give me some kind of inspiration. Maybe Kendall, the girl I fucked last week, would do something for me. I looked, but then a flash of red caught my eye.
'My god,' I think to myself, 'Shes beautiful. I wonder if she's for us? Well of course she is, shes sitting on our side.' I mentally slap myself. ' I wonder who she is? This red haired goddess isn't anything special in her red sweater and jeans with docks on.' I say to myself. 'So why can't I take my eyes off of her?'
"MALFOY HEADS UP!" I catch the ball seconds before it makes contact with my face. 'close call!' I think to myself.
The buzzer rings signaling the end of warm-ups. We all huddle up on our bench waiting for Coach to say the starting line up. " Malfoy you got point, Baddock your off guard, Flint guard, Goyel forward, and Crabbe you got center. Now lets get out there and kick some Falcon ASS! Hogwarts on three.. One.. Two.. Three.. HOGWARTS!! We take a seat waiting for the announcer to announce us. I look around for red, but can't spot her anywhere.
"Hello!! and welcome to District 5-A High school basketball Simi- Finals! With the reigning New York High School State Champions the HOGWARTSSS HAWWKS!!!!" Announces Lee Jordan, a Gryff, but still a HELL of an announcer! over the screaming fans for our sides and the boo's from theres.
" And there challengers the DURMSTRANG FALCONSSS!!!" Announced there commentator Dane Parks over there fans yells and our boos! Lee and Dane fought over the mic and Lee won.
" And will you please stand for the presentation of our National Anthem." Lee hands the microphone over to whoever is going to sing. I don't care to look I'm still focused on finding red.... Then it happened.
"Ohhh say can you see."
I look up wondering who could sing like that? As beautiful as an angel.
" By the dawns early light."
It was Red.
" What so proudly we hail at the twilights last gleaming."
She'd changed out of the red sweater, and into one of our jerseys. (a/n: think of Mariah Carey singing to Michael Jordan at the All Star Game that kind of dress get up.)
" Who brought stripes and bright stars. Through the perilous fights"
And boy, did she look good in it. Hell, even better then I did.
"For the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming."
Who was this red haired goddess?
" And the rockets red glare! The bombs bursting in air!"
Who could sing like an angel.
" Gave proof to the night. That our flag was still there."
Who looked as beautiful as a rose.
" OHHH say does that star spangled banner yet wave."
And became my new inspiration.
" For the land of the free!!! And the home of the brave!!"
The crowds from both teams cheered for Red. But I had to get her off my mind. The game, I needed to be focused on the game. I'd talk to her after words.
"Now to introduce the starting line ups!" Said Lee. Dane pushed him out of the way. " First the visiting team the DURMSTRANG FALCONS!!!" announced Dane.
" At center, 7 foot tall, 240 pound Senior, number 55, JOHNNY... BAGGINSSS!" Dane said in his booming announcer voice over the screaming fans.
" At forward, 6'10", 220 pound Junior, number 15, Josiah Petrasic!" More clapping over Dane.
" Number 32, A Senior, 6'8", 220 pound forward, NATHANIEL HOOOOPER!!" Chants of HOOP, HOOP, HOOP came from their crowd.
" A 6'5" a 170 pound Senior guard, THEO ELLLIOT!!" Catcalls from there crowd came. Theo was their pretty boy.
" And finally our *StAR* player. A point guard, OUR man who shoots from DOWN TOWN. At 6'2" 180 pound Senior. Number 6, Viktor KrUMMMMMM!!" The crowd bust into hysterics.
Lee and Dane wrestle over the mic again. "And now ladies and gentleman, THE HOME TEAM! The State Champs FOUR years running.. The HOGWARTSSS HAWKS!!" Yelled Lee over our crowd. "And now for our starting line up!"
" At 7'1" 250 pound Senior center, number 50, the brick wall, VINCENT CRABBLE!!" Everyone from our side started pounding their fist, Crabbes signature symbol.
" 240 pounds of PURE sylth man at 6'11", number 42, Senior forward, GREGGG GOYYYEL!!" Greg's girlfriend, Milcent, blew him a kiss from the stands.
" Number 31, 220 pounds at 6'8" Senior forward, MARCUSSS FLINTTTT!!" Chants of FLINT, FLINT, FLINT came from our stands!!!
" Number 5, at 165 pounds, 5'11" sophmore. The Man who can shoot and always make it in the hoop... MALCOMM BADDOCK!!!!" Our fans did the wave.
"And finally the point guard who plays as good as Kobe Bryantt! At 6'2" 175 pounds. Our StAR SENIOR POINT GUARD... DRACOOOO MALLLFOYY!!!" Catcalls from both sides came. They all loved me, as it should be.
Dane kicks Lee and he grabs the mic as Lee grabs his crotch. "And our referees for the game Max Hooch, Ricki Kidlicki, and Jackson Calaverez."
We all walk out to the circle. Crabbe goes up against Johnny waiting for the head ref, Max Hooch, to throw the ball and start the game. Max steps into the circle with the ball. " All right, I want a nice CLEAN game." He throws the ball and the game that would change the rest of my life began.
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A/N: HEHEHE I left you hanging! i do that! lol i know I'm such a bitch! lol and SORRY bout not updating sooner! and YEAH FOR ME i undid that 'only people who are members could review' thingy! SPEAKING of reviewing.. REVIEW! hehe! thanks so much!
Summary: An AU fic about Hogwarts being an average, normal, muggle high school. Wait! What am I saying?! How normal can a school get with 4 gangs in it? A story about two people finding them selves in an age with drugs, sex, and gang wars. A story of how two people fell in Love. Told in the PoV of Draco Malfoy.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
A/N: damn let me just say I really REALLY sorry for the delay in this story! It's been what like a LONG time! and IT'S NOT MY FAULT I PROMISE!!! blame my dad he grounded me! SOOO finally i am ungrounded and heres the next chapter! i KNOW i promised that I was going to talk about the party in this chapter but i actually wrote this out and found out the chapter with the party isn't going to be till probably the 4th chapter!! DON"T BE MAD AT ME! but anyways! guess what i saw today! CHICAGO! i love it! lol anyways with out furthur chatting! here's the story!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
And get ready for the big game against Durmstrang...
Chapter 3: The Big Game
"I am number one, two is not a winner and three nobody remembers, I am number one! HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEYYYY" The song 'Number One' by Nelly played over and over in my cd player on the way to Beauxbatons. We were playing there because we needed a netural location for the game. This game was it, to decide if we made it to the state championship, or if we went home in shame. We were going against our biggest rivals, The Durmstrang Falcons. And there star player.. Viktor Krum.
We pull up to Beauxbatons and Coach Snape, minus Pansy hanging on him, gives us our pep talk.
"Guys, this is it. I can't do this for you, the crowd can't do this for you, the only people who can do this is you guys! Your state champs four years running and I'll be damned if you guys fuck this up! Seniors, this could be your last game. Make it the best damn game you've ever had. Hogwarts on three." "One..Two..Three....HOGWARTS." We file out of the bus and walk into the gym. Hundreds of screaming fans waiting for the game to start. Warm ups started and I scanned the crowd looking for someone to give me some kind of inspiration. Maybe Kendall, the girl I fucked last week, would do something for me. I looked, but then a flash of red caught my eye.
'My god,' I think to myself, 'Shes beautiful. I wonder if she's for us? Well of course she is, shes sitting on our side.' I mentally slap myself. ' I wonder who she is? This red haired goddess isn't anything special in her red sweater and jeans with docks on.' I say to myself. 'So why can't I take my eyes off of her?'
"MALFOY HEADS UP!" I catch the ball seconds before it makes contact with my face. 'close call!' I think to myself.
The buzzer rings signaling the end of warm-ups. We all huddle up on our bench waiting for Coach to say the starting line up. " Malfoy you got point, Baddock your off guard, Flint guard, Goyel forward, and Crabbe you got center. Now lets get out there and kick some Falcon ASS! Hogwarts on three.. One.. Two.. Three.. HOGWARTS!! We take a seat waiting for the announcer to announce us. I look around for red, but can't spot her anywhere.
"Hello!! and welcome to District 5-A High school basketball Simi- Finals! With the reigning New York High School State Champions the HOGWARTSSS HAWWKS!!!!" Announces Lee Jordan, a Gryff, but still a HELL of an announcer! over the screaming fans for our sides and the boo's from theres.
" And there challengers the DURMSTRANG FALCONSSS!!!" Announced there commentator Dane Parks over there fans yells and our boos! Lee and Dane fought over the mic and Lee won.
" And will you please stand for the presentation of our National Anthem." Lee hands the microphone over to whoever is going to sing. I don't care to look I'm still focused on finding red.... Then it happened.
"Ohhh say can you see."
I look up wondering who could sing like that? As beautiful as an angel.
" By the dawns early light."
It was Red.
" What so proudly we hail at the twilights last gleaming."
She'd changed out of the red sweater, and into one of our jerseys. (a/n: think of Mariah Carey singing to Michael Jordan at the All Star Game that kind of dress get up.)
" Who brought stripes and bright stars. Through the perilous fights"
And boy, did she look good in it. Hell, even better then I did.
"For the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming."
Who was this red haired goddess?
" And the rockets red glare! The bombs bursting in air!"
Who could sing like an angel.
" Gave proof to the night. That our flag was still there."
Who looked as beautiful as a rose.
" OHHH say does that star spangled banner yet wave."
And became my new inspiration.
" For the land of the free!!! And the home of the brave!!"
The crowds from both teams cheered for Red. But I had to get her off my mind. The game, I needed to be focused on the game. I'd talk to her after words.
"Now to introduce the starting line ups!" Said Lee. Dane pushed him out of the way. " First the visiting team the DURMSTRANG FALCONS!!!" announced Dane.
" At center, 7 foot tall, 240 pound Senior, number 55, JOHNNY... BAGGINSSS!" Dane said in his booming announcer voice over the screaming fans.
" At forward, 6'10", 220 pound Junior, number 15, Josiah Petrasic!" More clapping over Dane.
" Number 32, A Senior, 6'8", 220 pound forward, NATHANIEL HOOOOPER!!" Chants of HOOP, HOOP, HOOP came from their crowd.
" A 6'5" a 170 pound Senior guard, THEO ELLLIOT!!" Catcalls from there crowd came. Theo was their pretty boy.
" And finally our *StAR* player. A point guard, OUR man who shoots from DOWN TOWN. At 6'2" 180 pound Senior. Number 6, Viktor KrUMMMMMM!!" The crowd bust into hysterics.
Lee and Dane wrestle over the mic again. "And now ladies and gentleman, THE HOME TEAM! The State Champs FOUR years running.. The HOGWARTSSS HAWKS!!" Yelled Lee over our crowd. "And now for our starting line up!"
" At 7'1" 250 pound Senior center, number 50, the brick wall, VINCENT CRABBLE!!" Everyone from our side started pounding their fist, Crabbes signature symbol.
" 240 pounds of PURE sylth man at 6'11", number 42, Senior forward, GREGGG GOYYYEL!!" Greg's girlfriend, Milcent, blew him a kiss from the stands.
" Number 31, 220 pounds at 6'8" Senior forward, MARCUSSS FLINTTTT!!" Chants of FLINT, FLINT, FLINT came from our stands!!!
" Number 5, at 165 pounds, 5'11" sophmore. The Man who can shoot and always make it in the hoop... MALCOMM BADDOCK!!!!" Our fans did the wave.
"And finally the point guard who plays as good as Kobe Bryantt! At 6'2" 175 pounds. Our StAR SENIOR POINT GUARD... DRACOOOO MALLLFOYY!!!" Catcalls from both sides came. They all loved me, as it should be.
Dane kicks Lee and he grabs the mic as Lee grabs his crotch. "And our referees for the game Max Hooch, Ricki Kidlicki, and Jackson Calaverez."
We all walk out to the circle. Crabbe goes up against Johnny waiting for the head ref, Max Hooch, to throw the ball and start the game. Max steps into the circle with the ball. " All right, I want a nice CLEAN game." He throws the ball and the game that would change the rest of my life began.
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A/N: HEHEHE I left you hanging! i do that! lol i know I'm such a bitch! lol and SORRY bout not updating sooner! and YEAH FOR ME i undid that 'only people who are members could review' thingy! SPEAKING of reviewing.. REVIEW! hehe! thanks so much!