A/N: Thanks again for great reviews. I'm glad that people are relating to
Cara and Jess. Considering the fact that Cara and Jess are in fact my best
friend and I, except we're 16 instead of 13 in real life and don't get into
this much trouble at school, I feel that I'd get along with the reviewers
very well. Lol. Anyway, sorry I didn't have this chapter up this morning
when I was planning to post it. This chapter might be a bit confusing, so
if there are any ?'s, email me at XkIlLmSaMeRiCaXcs.com. Thanks.
Chapter 10
The next morning, Cara and Jess woke up at around 8 o'clock. They got dressed and went down o the Great Hall for breakfast. Just then, owls started to swoop down in the Great Hall and drop letters and packages and newspapers on the tables. "Oh my God! What the hell!" Jess exclaimed. "It's just the mail," Krysta said, giggling. "Oh," Jess said. "But mail doesn't come on Sundays," Cara stated. "It does here," Blair said, and opened a letter from her mom. "Whoa, my mom sent me Entertainment Weekly. Sweet." Cara said and flipped through the magazine. Jess looked through her mail. It was a letter from her parents, an YM magazine, and another letter, with no return address on it. She opened the letter from her parents first. It said things like, 'We miss you so much sweetie,' and, 'Take care of yourself.'
"Holy Shit!" Jess looked up at Cara, who was hugging a different magazine tightly. "Huge centerfold poster of Orlando!!!" Cara said excitedly and she shoved it Jess' face. Cara's obsession with Orlando Bloom was amusing. Jess thought it was so funny when they'd be looking through stupid teenybopper magazines, which neither of them liked, for Orlando Bloom pictures. Then they'd spend their whole allowance on them. "Sexy," Jess said. She then turned her attention to the letter with no return address on it, when Cara started to explain to Krysta who Orli was, when Krysta had asked, "Who's he." Jess opened the letter, curiously and anxiously. The letter read:
Dear Jess,
Hello. I was just wondering if Hermione gave you the
letter I wrote to you the other day. When you get
this letter, we'll be in breakfast. So, about the
other letter, turn around and nod weather we'll meet
up or not later. I'll be watching you.
Sincerely,
Oliver Wood
Jess blushed and tuned around to face the Gryffindor table. As it said in the letter, Wood was looking at her. Jess nodded her head 'yes' and he smiled at her. She turned back around and started to eat. In the note Hermione had given her yesterday, Wood had asked if Jess wanted to meet up after classes on Monday, after her first flying lesson particularly, so he could teach her about Quidditch. Jess liked some sports, field hockey in particular. Not like Cara. The only thing Cara liked that was remotely a sport, was WWE wrestling. Cara tended to practice wrestling moves on Jess during gym at their old school. Jess giggled at the thought.
"So, who's that from?" Cara said, with a mischievous grin on her face. But before Jess could answer, Cara snatched the letter off the table and quickly read it. "Ooh, Oliver Wood. And what's this? You're meeting up later?" Cara teased. "Give me that!" Jess said and grabbed the letter out of Cara's hand. Cara smiled and said, "Well, he definitely is a hottie, but isn't he a bit old for you?" "He's just teaching me about this game called quidditch after classes tomorrow, and it's only a 4 year difference," Jess said. "Yeah, whatever," Cara said, as she turned back to talk with Blair.
After breakfast, Hermione met Cara and Jess in the library to help them do their essays and teach them some more of the information they didn't get to the day before. After about three hours, Hermione showed them the greenhouse, where they would be taking Herbology. It wasn't connected to the castle, so they had to go outside. "God, I'm never going to remember where all these classes are!" Cara exclaimed. Hermione laughed and said, "I'm sure someone from your house will help you." As the girls headed back, they ran into Draco and his bodyguards. "Why on earth are you two associating yourselves with this poor excuse for a witch," he asked Cara and Jess as he sneered at Hermione. "Leave her alone Draco," Jess said. "No shit. She's not bothering you. So why don't you go to hell. Or just anywhere away from us," Cara snapped at him. "You have some nerve talking to me like that," he shot back at her. Cara sighed, rolled her eyes, and grabbed one of Jess' arms and one of Hermione's and led them away from Draco into the Entrance Hall.
"Thanks," Hermione said to Cara. "I'm surprised you were able to control yourself. Yay for you," Jess said. Cara smiled and the three girls went down to the Great Hall for lunch. All during lunch, Deaco and his posse glared at Cara and Jess. 'How did these two stupid girls get into Slytherin?' he thought, 'And why is it that every time Cara snaps back at me, I find her more appealing?' He then thought, 'Appealing, where did that come from?' and quickly dismissed the thought from his mind. For the rest of the day, Cara and Jess basically just hung around with Krysta and Blair in the courtyard and in the common room. The time flew and it was soon 10 o'clock. The four girls headed up to their dorm and went to bed. Although Cara and Jess hated school, they couldn't help but be excited that they were going to be learning magic, and how to fly, tomorrow.
Chapter 10
The next morning, Cara and Jess woke up at around 8 o'clock. They got dressed and went down o the Great Hall for breakfast. Just then, owls started to swoop down in the Great Hall and drop letters and packages and newspapers on the tables. "Oh my God! What the hell!" Jess exclaimed. "It's just the mail," Krysta said, giggling. "Oh," Jess said. "But mail doesn't come on Sundays," Cara stated. "It does here," Blair said, and opened a letter from her mom. "Whoa, my mom sent me Entertainment Weekly. Sweet." Cara said and flipped through the magazine. Jess looked through her mail. It was a letter from her parents, an YM magazine, and another letter, with no return address on it. She opened the letter from her parents first. It said things like, 'We miss you so much sweetie,' and, 'Take care of yourself.'
"Holy Shit!" Jess looked up at Cara, who was hugging a different magazine tightly. "Huge centerfold poster of Orlando!!!" Cara said excitedly and she shoved it Jess' face. Cara's obsession with Orlando Bloom was amusing. Jess thought it was so funny when they'd be looking through stupid teenybopper magazines, which neither of them liked, for Orlando Bloom pictures. Then they'd spend their whole allowance on them. "Sexy," Jess said. She then turned her attention to the letter with no return address on it, when Cara started to explain to Krysta who Orli was, when Krysta had asked, "Who's he." Jess opened the letter, curiously and anxiously. The letter read:
Dear Jess,
Hello. I was just wondering if Hermione gave you the
letter I wrote to you the other day. When you get
this letter, we'll be in breakfast. So, about the
other letter, turn around and nod weather we'll meet
up or not later. I'll be watching you.
Sincerely,
Oliver Wood
Jess blushed and tuned around to face the Gryffindor table. As it said in the letter, Wood was looking at her. Jess nodded her head 'yes' and he smiled at her. She turned back around and started to eat. In the note Hermione had given her yesterday, Wood had asked if Jess wanted to meet up after classes on Monday, after her first flying lesson particularly, so he could teach her about Quidditch. Jess liked some sports, field hockey in particular. Not like Cara. The only thing Cara liked that was remotely a sport, was WWE wrestling. Cara tended to practice wrestling moves on Jess during gym at their old school. Jess giggled at the thought.
"So, who's that from?" Cara said, with a mischievous grin on her face. But before Jess could answer, Cara snatched the letter off the table and quickly read it. "Ooh, Oliver Wood. And what's this? You're meeting up later?" Cara teased. "Give me that!" Jess said and grabbed the letter out of Cara's hand. Cara smiled and said, "Well, he definitely is a hottie, but isn't he a bit old for you?" "He's just teaching me about this game called quidditch after classes tomorrow, and it's only a 4 year difference," Jess said. "Yeah, whatever," Cara said, as she turned back to talk with Blair.
After breakfast, Hermione met Cara and Jess in the library to help them do their essays and teach them some more of the information they didn't get to the day before. After about three hours, Hermione showed them the greenhouse, where they would be taking Herbology. It wasn't connected to the castle, so they had to go outside. "God, I'm never going to remember where all these classes are!" Cara exclaimed. Hermione laughed and said, "I'm sure someone from your house will help you." As the girls headed back, they ran into Draco and his bodyguards. "Why on earth are you two associating yourselves with this poor excuse for a witch," he asked Cara and Jess as he sneered at Hermione. "Leave her alone Draco," Jess said. "No shit. She's not bothering you. So why don't you go to hell. Or just anywhere away from us," Cara snapped at him. "You have some nerve talking to me like that," he shot back at her. Cara sighed, rolled her eyes, and grabbed one of Jess' arms and one of Hermione's and led them away from Draco into the Entrance Hall.
"Thanks," Hermione said to Cara. "I'm surprised you were able to control yourself. Yay for you," Jess said. Cara smiled and the three girls went down to the Great Hall for lunch. All during lunch, Deaco and his posse glared at Cara and Jess. 'How did these two stupid girls get into Slytherin?' he thought, 'And why is it that every time Cara snaps back at me, I find her more appealing?' He then thought, 'Appealing, where did that come from?' and quickly dismissed the thought from his mind. For the rest of the day, Cara and Jess basically just hung around with Krysta and Blair in the courtyard and in the common room. The time flew and it was soon 10 o'clock. The four girls headed up to their dorm and went to bed. Although Cara and Jess hated school, they couldn't help but be excited that they were going to be learning magic, and how to fly, tomorrow.