"JASE!! WAKE UP!!" called her father from the hall "It's your first day at
school and I don't want you to be late!"
Jase came out of her room with her black WSWW gym pants and a dark red top, then went downstairs to get some grapefruit.
"Ahhhh" started her grandmother "I see you've shed all those spiky things and eyeliner?"
"Don't worry" said Jase, in a monotone voice "they'll be on soon enough." She got up, put her plate in the sink, and then went upstairs to finish getting ready.
"JaaaAAAASE!!" called her mother "TIME TO LEAVE!"
Jase grabbed her bags and her Nimbus 2001, and returned downstairs.
"Ok, get in the car. I'll be there in a minute." Said her father.
*At the train station.....*
"This is your first day at school" he said, dropping her off at the station "DON'T MESS THIS UP!!"
She took her luggage out of the car, put it into a cart, and walked through the portal to platform 9 3\4. When she got on the train, she looked for an empty car, and sat down. A few minutes later, a group of three walked in.
"OH! I'm sorry" said a girl with red frizzy hair. "Were you sitting in here?"
"Yea." Answered Jase coldly.
"Well, do you mind? We always sit here." Said the girl
"Uhh, I'd kinda like to be alone."
"No, I meant would you mind leaving?" Her voice grew inpatient.
"Like I said, I'd like to be alone. There aren't anymore empty cars left."
"But w-"
"It's ok," started a boy with jet-black hair, blue eyes and glasses "we'll find another car."
"Wot?" demanded the boy beside him, who had bright red hair and green eyes, "Are you mad!? That means we'll get stuck with Malfoy!"
"Yea, well it seems we've got no other choice!" snarled the boy with the glasses, as he gave Jase a cold look.
"LOOK!" snapped the girl, as she stomped over to Jase "We've got no place else to go, we NEED this car."
"Why can't you find another one?!" Jase started to yell "Who says you have to share a car with that Mafly person anyway?"
"Malfoy" whispered the girl, getting pissed off.
"Yea, whatever" snapped Jase "My point is you can share a car with someone else. Now, if you please, I'd like to practice."
"PRACTICE WHAT!!???!!" screeched the girl.
"MY GUITAR, MORON!!" yelled Jase, suddenly standing up.
"What did you call me?" she asked, burning up
"Do you want me to repeat it, or was one time enough?!"
"WHY Y-"
"Ok, ok, lets not fight now." said the boy with the red hair, jumping between the two girls "Hermione, we could always share a car with Neville and Seamus." He put a hand on Hermione's back and pushed her out of the car. He turned to Jase. "Sorry if we caused any trouble" And they left the car.
"Finally" said Jase silently, as she pulled out her guitar.
The door slid open.
"WHAT NOW?!" yelled Jase
Another group of three walked in, this time, two were fat, one short, one tall, and a skinny one with, slicked back, light- blond hair and cold grey eyes.
"Look it, Crabb and Goyle" started the blond one "looks like a new student, Canadian I see. Draco Malfoy." He said, walking towards her with his hand out.
"Whadda you want!?" snapped Jase, pushing Malfoy's hand away.
"There's no place to sit, we thought we would sit here." He said innocently, then smiled slyly. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Get outta here! Don't you know the meaning of privacy?!" She said, angrily.
Malfoy put his hands up "Fine, fine" he said, slowly turning around, "I wouldn't want to bother you." And they, too, left.
*In another car*
"Hello Hermione" said Neville and Seamus at the same time, as Hermione stormed in.
"OH! THE NERVE!!!!" she growled to herself.
"What's eating YOU?" asked Seamus.
"The new girl."
"Yea, what about her?"
"She's the one from Canada right?" asked Neville
"So that explains the funny accent......... Anyway, OOOO she's such a know-it- all."
"And I'm guessing you can't stand it when someone's smarter then you?" said Seamus, playfully.
"No, she called her a moron." Said Harry walking in with Ron
"And you call yourself Friends." She whined "Ron, all you could do was chicken out."
"Well what did you expect me to do? She was looking at me with her amber coloured eyes, it scared me."
"Apparently so." She said annoyed "Harry, why don't you go talk to her?"
"Because I'm not the one who's angry at her!" he snapped.
"Well, I don't care; nobody calls me a moron and gets away with it. GO TALK TO HER HARRY!"
"Ok, ok, I'm going!"
Harry walked down the train to where Jase was sitting. He heard heavy guitar playing and yelling (as in singing-yelling) as he got closer. When he was standing outside the door he heard some of the lyrics:
"I'm spinning around in the dark
Trying my best to find my way out
I backed my self into a wall
Now I know it's my turn to... FALL"
There was a little break, then the song ended with:
"I don't know where to go
I'm still blinded without a soul."
The door slid open, Jase looked at the boy standing in front of her "You again!" she snarled "I thought I told you to get lost!"
"That was some nice guitar playing. That song was also pretty cool."
"I said it once, I'll say it again......... GET LOST! What are you doing here anyway?!"
"Hermi-"
"UGH! What does she wasn't NOW!?"
"Harry!" Came Ron's voice.
"Harry?" asked Jase "Is that your name?"
"Yup, and that's Ron."
"Ok, I didn't need the intro."
"Harry, lets go, I can't stand being with Hermione alone."
"Yea and I'd like to BE alone, so, the both of you get lost!"
"What about Neville and-"
"C'mon Harry, lets go." Said Ron, grabbing Harry's collar and pulling him back. As Harry was being pulled, his hair fell out of his face and a scar shaped like a lightning bolt was revealed.
"That scar." breathed Jase as her eyes widened "Harry Potter."
Jase came out of her room with her black WSWW gym pants and a dark red top, then went downstairs to get some grapefruit.
"Ahhhh" started her grandmother "I see you've shed all those spiky things and eyeliner?"
"Don't worry" said Jase, in a monotone voice "they'll be on soon enough." She got up, put her plate in the sink, and then went upstairs to finish getting ready.
"JaaaAAAASE!!" called her mother "TIME TO LEAVE!"
Jase grabbed her bags and her Nimbus 2001, and returned downstairs.
"Ok, get in the car. I'll be there in a minute." Said her father.
*At the train station.....*
"This is your first day at school" he said, dropping her off at the station "DON'T MESS THIS UP!!"
She took her luggage out of the car, put it into a cart, and walked through the portal to platform 9 3\4. When she got on the train, she looked for an empty car, and sat down. A few minutes later, a group of three walked in.
"OH! I'm sorry" said a girl with red frizzy hair. "Were you sitting in here?"
"Yea." Answered Jase coldly.
"Well, do you mind? We always sit here." Said the girl
"Uhh, I'd kinda like to be alone."
"No, I meant would you mind leaving?" Her voice grew inpatient.
"Like I said, I'd like to be alone. There aren't anymore empty cars left."
"But w-"
"It's ok," started a boy with jet-black hair, blue eyes and glasses "we'll find another car."
"Wot?" demanded the boy beside him, who had bright red hair and green eyes, "Are you mad!? That means we'll get stuck with Malfoy!"
"Yea, well it seems we've got no other choice!" snarled the boy with the glasses, as he gave Jase a cold look.
"LOOK!" snapped the girl, as she stomped over to Jase "We've got no place else to go, we NEED this car."
"Why can't you find another one?!" Jase started to yell "Who says you have to share a car with that Mafly person anyway?"
"Malfoy" whispered the girl, getting pissed off.
"Yea, whatever" snapped Jase "My point is you can share a car with someone else. Now, if you please, I'd like to practice."
"PRACTICE WHAT!!???!!" screeched the girl.
"MY GUITAR, MORON!!" yelled Jase, suddenly standing up.
"What did you call me?" she asked, burning up
"Do you want me to repeat it, or was one time enough?!"
"WHY Y-"
"Ok, ok, lets not fight now." said the boy with the red hair, jumping between the two girls "Hermione, we could always share a car with Neville and Seamus." He put a hand on Hermione's back and pushed her out of the car. He turned to Jase. "Sorry if we caused any trouble" And they left the car.
"Finally" said Jase silently, as she pulled out her guitar.
The door slid open.
"WHAT NOW?!" yelled Jase
Another group of three walked in, this time, two were fat, one short, one tall, and a skinny one with, slicked back, light- blond hair and cold grey eyes.
"Look it, Crabb and Goyle" started the blond one "looks like a new student, Canadian I see. Draco Malfoy." He said, walking towards her with his hand out.
"Whadda you want!?" snapped Jase, pushing Malfoy's hand away.
"There's no place to sit, we thought we would sit here." He said innocently, then smiled slyly. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Get outta here! Don't you know the meaning of privacy?!" She said, angrily.
Malfoy put his hands up "Fine, fine" he said, slowly turning around, "I wouldn't want to bother you." And they, too, left.
*In another car*
"Hello Hermione" said Neville and Seamus at the same time, as Hermione stormed in.
"OH! THE NERVE!!!!" she growled to herself.
"What's eating YOU?" asked Seamus.
"The new girl."
"Yea, what about her?"
"She's the one from Canada right?" asked Neville
"So that explains the funny accent......... Anyway, OOOO she's such a know-it- all."
"And I'm guessing you can't stand it when someone's smarter then you?" said Seamus, playfully.
"No, she called her a moron." Said Harry walking in with Ron
"And you call yourself Friends." She whined "Ron, all you could do was chicken out."
"Well what did you expect me to do? She was looking at me with her amber coloured eyes, it scared me."
"Apparently so." She said annoyed "Harry, why don't you go talk to her?"
"Because I'm not the one who's angry at her!" he snapped.
"Well, I don't care; nobody calls me a moron and gets away with it. GO TALK TO HER HARRY!"
"Ok, ok, I'm going!"
Harry walked down the train to where Jase was sitting. He heard heavy guitar playing and yelling (as in singing-yelling) as he got closer. When he was standing outside the door he heard some of the lyrics:
"I'm spinning around in the dark
Trying my best to find my way out
I backed my self into a wall
Now I know it's my turn to... FALL"
There was a little break, then the song ended with:
"I don't know where to go
I'm still blinded without a soul."
The door slid open, Jase looked at the boy standing in front of her "You again!" she snarled "I thought I told you to get lost!"
"That was some nice guitar playing. That song was also pretty cool."
"I said it once, I'll say it again......... GET LOST! What are you doing here anyway?!"
"Hermi-"
"UGH! What does she wasn't NOW!?"
"Harry!" Came Ron's voice.
"Harry?" asked Jase "Is that your name?"
"Yup, and that's Ron."
"Ok, I didn't need the intro."
"Harry, lets go, I can't stand being with Hermione alone."
"Yea and I'd like to BE alone, so, the both of you get lost!"
"What about Neville and-"
"C'mon Harry, lets go." Said Ron, grabbing Harry's collar and pulling him back. As Harry was being pulled, his hair fell out of his face and a scar shaped like a lightning bolt was revealed.
"That scar." breathed Jase as her eyes widened "Harry Potter."