Nobara: Chapter Two of my first Harry Potter story!
Hiei: I think they could have figured that out without your telling them
Nobara: Shut up
Hiei: I'd like to see you try
Nobara::types on computer::
Hiei::chibified again:: Eep!
Nobara: Ah the power of Notepad
Hiei::squeaky voice:: Undo this right now!
Ron: He's cute ::tried to pat Hiei's pointy hair::
Hiei: Touch me and die Red
Nobara: Rude little runt
Hermonie: Nobara owns nothing, we belong to J.K Rowling
Nobara: Sure rub in why don't you. It's not like the authoress has feelings!
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The sun was streaming in happily through the window across from Harry's bed. It had been very late when he had came to the common room. Sarina had told him to go and rest up for tomarrow he would have a long day ahead of him. Harry did as he was told and left, not exactly remembering getting from the hospitol wing to his bed. Groggily he got up ans stretched, "Another year, just another year filled with threats from Snape and Voldemort," he said as he began to put on his school clothes. "Good morning Harry," said Neville who was tending to his toad Trevor. "Good morning Neville," he replied and went down the stairs and out of the commonroom to find Hermione and Ron.
They were sitting where they always had, it never changed. Herminoe was reading a copy of the Oracle as Ron was eating and reading the back of the page Hermione was on. "Good morning," he greeted and sat down beside Ron. "Good morning," they replied together. "Leave me alone Draco I'm still mad at you," came a shout from the end of the hallway as the female Weasley came in and joined her brother. Draco stood slightly dumbfounded by the doors with his goons Crab and Goyle. "What did he do this time?" asked Ron glaring at the retreating back of Malfoy. Ginny looked at her brother," You leave him be Ronnie, he was just making fun of you three again," she said and took a piece of toast from a basket.
Hermione sighed, "Will he ever grow up?" she asked and put the paper down on the table. Harry looked to see the moving pictures of the Minister of Magic giving a speech. Another picture showed the bloody scene of trolls and what seemed to be Deatheaters that were sprawled across the ground. The only lead they had to who did it was fan that was sticking out of the skull of one of the trolls. "What did that article say about the massacre there?" asked Harry pointing to the picture. Hermione shrugged, "Nothing much really, that someone had killed all those horrible creatures before they could destroy a nearby town. They say whoever did it will is a hero," she replied.
Harry nodded and stood up, grabbing a piece of toast from the table before he left towards the hospital wing. "Is it just me or has Harry been acting a bit odd lately?" asked Ron softly to the girls. They nodded in agreement and watched the end of Harry's robes disappear with a flip around the corner. Something told him that Sarina and the massacre had a link together but he understand why she would put her life on the line like that, and how she took them out with only the help of Sabrina. When he came to his destination he looked around for Sarina but only found Madame Pomfrey folding sheets. "Where's Sarina?" he asked looking at her empty bed. "I don't know, she left early this morning," said Madame Pomfrey in an irritated voice.
Before Harry could say anything else, the bell for classes to begin rang. Grudgingly Harry made his way to his first class of the day, Defense Against the Dark Arts with the Slytherins. Coming into the large stone room he took his seat between Ron and Hermione. "Who's the teacher this year?" he asked, looking around to try and find it. Ron shrugged, "They didn't tell us, all the excitement over those girls they forgot to. By the way, what happened to them?" Hermione said and asked. Harry replied, "Well, one died from poison in the blood, or that's what she said, and the other just vanished. Madame Pomfrey said she had been gone for a while." Hermione and Ron looked surprised, "You mean one of them survived?" asked Hermione.
Harry nodded, "That's physically impossible. Did you see all the blood that the one that was concious had lost?" Hermione said in one breath. Harry nodded, "That was the one who survived," he said. Hermione's eyes shot open wider, "There's no way," she muttered. Harry laughed slightly at the way his friend responded, even after all this time in Hogwarts she still thought that there were things that were impossible. "I heard that they have a woman this year, and that she's meaner than Snape," said Malfoy from behind the three Gryffindors. Ron groaned, "Just great, another class I'm going to fail." The doors swung open as a figure in a hooded cloak walked in and up to the front of the class. "Hello class, I'm your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. You may me Professor Tourneti," said a voice that Harry somewhat recognized.
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Nobara: Sorry that the chapter was so short, but I was in a little bit of a hurry to update for those who read my work (mainly Sycoth & FoxFire, even though you rarely review I know you still love me chic lol).
Hiei: Two, wow
Nobara: There are more than two!
Hiei: Really?
Nobara: Yes, just look at all these fine readers! ::pays the reviewers::
Hiei: Right...anyways, didn't a Bruster's open up around here somewhere?
Nobara: Yes but you forget I can't drive legally
Hiei: Oh well, bye wizards ::begins dragging Nobara away::
Nobara: Help me ::waves:: TT
Hiei: I think they could have figured that out without your telling them
Nobara: Shut up
Hiei: I'd like to see you try
Nobara::types on computer::
Hiei::chibified again:: Eep!
Nobara: Ah the power of Notepad
Hiei::squeaky voice:: Undo this right now!
Ron: He's cute ::tried to pat Hiei's pointy hair::
Hiei: Touch me and die Red
Nobara: Rude little runt
Hermonie: Nobara owns nothing, we belong to J.K Rowling
Nobara: Sure rub in why don't you. It's not like the authoress has feelings!
(/(/(/(/(/(/
The sun was streaming in happily through the window across from Harry's bed. It had been very late when he had came to the common room. Sarina had told him to go and rest up for tomarrow he would have a long day ahead of him. Harry did as he was told and left, not exactly remembering getting from the hospitol wing to his bed. Groggily he got up ans stretched, "Another year, just another year filled with threats from Snape and Voldemort," he said as he began to put on his school clothes. "Good morning Harry," said Neville who was tending to his toad Trevor. "Good morning Neville," he replied and went down the stairs and out of the commonroom to find Hermione and Ron.
They were sitting where they always had, it never changed. Herminoe was reading a copy of the Oracle as Ron was eating and reading the back of the page Hermione was on. "Good morning," he greeted and sat down beside Ron. "Good morning," they replied together. "Leave me alone Draco I'm still mad at you," came a shout from the end of the hallway as the female Weasley came in and joined her brother. Draco stood slightly dumbfounded by the doors with his goons Crab and Goyle. "What did he do this time?" asked Ron glaring at the retreating back of Malfoy. Ginny looked at her brother," You leave him be Ronnie, he was just making fun of you three again," she said and took a piece of toast from a basket.
Hermione sighed, "Will he ever grow up?" she asked and put the paper down on the table. Harry looked to see the moving pictures of the Minister of Magic giving a speech. Another picture showed the bloody scene of trolls and what seemed to be Deatheaters that were sprawled across the ground. The only lead they had to who did it was fan that was sticking out of the skull of one of the trolls. "What did that article say about the massacre there?" asked Harry pointing to the picture. Hermione shrugged, "Nothing much really, that someone had killed all those horrible creatures before they could destroy a nearby town. They say whoever did it will is a hero," she replied.
Harry nodded and stood up, grabbing a piece of toast from the table before he left towards the hospital wing. "Is it just me or has Harry been acting a bit odd lately?" asked Ron softly to the girls. They nodded in agreement and watched the end of Harry's robes disappear with a flip around the corner. Something told him that Sarina and the massacre had a link together but he understand why she would put her life on the line like that, and how she took them out with only the help of Sabrina. When he came to his destination he looked around for Sarina but only found Madame Pomfrey folding sheets. "Where's Sarina?" he asked looking at her empty bed. "I don't know, she left early this morning," said Madame Pomfrey in an irritated voice.
Before Harry could say anything else, the bell for classes to begin rang. Grudgingly Harry made his way to his first class of the day, Defense Against the Dark Arts with the Slytherins. Coming into the large stone room he took his seat between Ron and Hermione. "Who's the teacher this year?" he asked, looking around to try and find it. Ron shrugged, "They didn't tell us, all the excitement over those girls they forgot to. By the way, what happened to them?" Hermione said and asked. Harry replied, "Well, one died from poison in the blood, or that's what she said, and the other just vanished. Madame Pomfrey said she had been gone for a while." Hermione and Ron looked surprised, "You mean one of them survived?" asked Hermione.
Harry nodded, "That's physically impossible. Did you see all the blood that the one that was concious had lost?" Hermione said in one breath. Harry nodded, "That was the one who survived," he said. Hermione's eyes shot open wider, "There's no way," she muttered. Harry laughed slightly at the way his friend responded, even after all this time in Hogwarts she still thought that there were things that were impossible. "I heard that they have a woman this year, and that she's meaner than Snape," said Malfoy from behind the three Gryffindors. Ron groaned, "Just great, another class I'm going to fail." The doors swung open as a figure in a hooded cloak walked in and up to the front of the class. "Hello class, I'm your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. You may me Professor Tourneti," said a voice that Harry somewhat recognized.
(/(/(/(/(/
Nobara: Sorry that the chapter was so short, but I was in a little bit of a hurry to update for those who read my work (mainly Sycoth & FoxFire, even though you rarely review I know you still love me chic lol).
Hiei: Two, wow
Nobara: There are more than two!
Hiei: Really?
Nobara: Yes, just look at all these fine readers! ::pays the reviewers::
Hiei: Right...anyways, didn't a Bruster's open up around here somewhere?
Nobara: Yes but you forget I can't drive legally
Hiei: Oh well, bye wizards ::begins dragging Nobara away::
Nobara: Help me ::waves:: TT