Sam Javors
By: Aaliyah-Charity
A/N: Hey everyone! Yay! I got some reviews! I apologize if you don't like Mary Sues, but oh well! I warned ya lol, and plus, if you knew Sam, you probably wouldn't know how else to put it other than Mary Sue form!
Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling
Chapter 3: Back To Normal
Hogwarts was MUCH different than her high school. She learned of subjects much different from she learned, and she found that these subjects were a lot more fun than her hard AP classes back home. But as much as she loved this new place, she missed her old home. She had no idea how she was going to get back, and she was indeed very worried.
The Hogwarts Band was horrendously horrible, to say the least. They were about at the level of 7th graders. Sam even had to help teach some of the music theory and why things were written the way they were. She was looked at as some kind of music prodigy, which she really enjoyed. This was really good experience for leadership anyways, which she felt she needed to work on.
Her new friends were amazing. They were very interested in her muggle life, and she was happy to talk about her friends back home. She wondered frequently if they missed her, and how worried her parents must be! Her little brother, however, must be having a field day with her gone.
And then there was Oliver Wood. He was so hot, but if she got into a relationship with him, what would happen if she went back home? Wouldn't that be wonderful, to have a relationship, and then that someone disappeared unexpectedly? Plus, she had a boyfriend at home. Ah man! This really sucked.
As Sam walked to her dormitories alone, and was suddenly encountered by a dark, mysterious voice. She was just getting used to ghosts running everywhere, but this was a little much.
"Like, hi!" it said. Sam couldn't help but getting just a little creeped out by this.
"Hello?" she said, unsure of herself.
"Hi!" the voice said again, "Like, I'm Rebekah's fairy godmother! Like, she wanted to come here to escape her life back at home, because she was extremely depressed from all the bad band stuff that was happening! That was partly my fault….anyways, she was going to come here instead of you, but she put one of your hairs in the magic bottle by accident! Oops!" The voice was hard to listen to, it was so ditzy Sam felt as if she would lose all of her brain cells if she had to listen to anymore. She felt bad that Rebekah was supposed to be coming here, but it was also better, because she needed to learn that she didn't need to escape reality to be happy.
"Well, what's going to happen to me?" Sam asked.
"You're going to go back home, of course!" the fairy squealed again. Suddenly a portal opened from out of midair and slowly but surely, Sam was floating into it. The common room doors opened to show Oliver coming in. Like in all sappy movies, he ran to where she was just standing in slow motion.
"You're going away, aren't you?" he asked sadly, his Scottish accent shining through. She nodded.
"I have to go back home," she said, "I love this place, but it's not where I belong. Tell the others that I will also miss them very much."
"Goodbye," he said, "One day I'll show you Quidditch! I'll never forget you, Sam! I love you!"
She waved to him sadly as she disappeared in the portal. She felt herself coming out of Jimmy from whence she came, which was really gross if you thought about it. She was back in the band room, and Jimmy was still talking about himself. He stopped at once, however, when he saw that Sam was clad in a school uniform with a black robe on with the Gryffindor emblem. He looked at her weirdly, but then went back to talking about himself. Everybody around who saw Sam suddenly change from her regular clothes to robes followed suit, deciding to ignore what just happened.
And life went on the exact same, as if Hogwarts had never happened. She still had some memoirs of the strange and peculiar adventure she experienced, though, and she knew she would treasure them forever.
Some time later, Rebekah and she were talking again, and Rebekah told her about the mysterious encounter with her fairy godmother. She seemed a bit troubled by it. However, that event made her stop being so depressed about everything that was happening, and it was the first good thing the fairy godmother managed to achieve.
"You know what?" Sam said as her response, "You have a big imagination, Rebekah."
"Thanks," Rebekah replied, scratching her head. Sam was right. Maybe Rebekah was just imagining things. Besides, a ditzy fairy godmother? Please. And going into a book fantasy…impossible. It never hurt to dream though, right?
"Hey Sam!" Mr. Clark said as he walked over to them, "You're first chair in Symphonic Band. Congratulations!" Sam's good mood was greatly improved with alacrity, and she was happy as she always was.
"And Rebekah," he said, looking at her, "You didn't get the maracas part which no one can hear anyways. I gave it to a five year old who has a lot more potential than you. Sorry. It's just those four shakes are very important to the music and I couldn't take any chances." He left, laughing evilly to himself as he went to greet the other members of the band. Sam patted Rebekah on the shoulder, and left once again to dance with Kayla.
Rebekah groaned again and hoped that this would all end soon.
A/N: I KNOW THIS WAS TERRIBLY RUSHED but band camp starts tomorrow and I had to end it somehow! Hopefully Sam will forgive me!