My Happy Ending
Disclaimer: Jk Rowling is the Guru of the Harry Potter saga, not me. I just use her characters as puppets in my nastily good stories.
Ancient Jedi Mind Trick: You will read this story. You will love it. Then you will Review. He He
NOTE: I AM NOT A GOOD SPELLER! BARE WITH ME! ALSO PLEASE READ THE ENTIRE THING BEFORE GETTING OFFENDED MY LITTLE LONGBOTTOM-LOVERS!!
Chapter 2
Fairy Lights and Dreamless Nights
Christina had been ushered in by Professor Mcgonagall. She had read about Hogwarts (in Hogwart, A History) but had she never that t would be this amazing. Neville and Harry beckoned her to come sit next to them. When the first years traveld the ways up to the sorting stool. Dumbledore stood and said:
" Firstly, we all would like to welcome our first year to another wonderful semester at our fine school." big applause, " but before our young first years get sorted, I would like to introduce an new of year five." Christina blushed as everybody clapped there hands, "If if you would please, Miss Honeywell." Dumbledore made a hand gesture to the hat.
Christina sheepishly got up and walked to the hat. She could feel the penitrating stares. She sat on the stool and Professor McGonagall put the large hat on her head, it fell just below her eyes. She could here a vioce from far away.
"I have been wondering when I was going to see you"
"What?! Who are you!" she thought to the hat
"Oh, you cannot see me?" he said, "figuring I'm on your head."
"Oh," she thought, "what do you see?" she asked eagerly
"I see that you can wait to get your hands on some pumpkin juice, your disgusted with a Draco Malfoy for snogging in your compartment. And you can't wait to get to class. And your hoping you made a good inpreshion for a , ummm . . . Neville Longbottom."
"Cool but what house do you see?" she begged
"Courage from griffindor, a speacial gift from slytherin, total kindness from hufflepuff, and a massive amount of knowladge obviously from ravenclaw," Christina blushed, "Better be GRYFFINDOR!"
Christina jumped when she heard the sorting from out side you head. The Gryffinor table was cheering a loud as the possibly could. The Sorting Hat branched into a long song as she made her over to the Gryffindor table. She sat in between Harry and Neville again. Hermione was talking to Harry about his responsibility in S.P.E.W.
"Um . .. I couldn't help but hearing," Christina said " S.P.E.W.?"
"Yes, Society for the Promotion of Elfish Welfare." Hermione said flashing Christina her S.P.E.W. badge.
"Can I join or do I have to be at Hogwarts for a certain amount of time?" Christina asked interested in the subject that was being discussed
"NO! I mean no you can join right now!" Hermione said excited that anyone would ask to join her club. "I don't have the badges right now but a badge cost two sickles."
"I'll take one too!" Neville said slightly raising his hand, "It's the least I could do, Hermione." "Done deal, put me down for three, to send to my brother and sister." she said watching Hermione making a note.
"Harry, do you play Quidditch?" asked Christina.
"Of course!"
"My brother plays for the Tutshill Tornadoes so naturally I'm a fan! But, I really like the Holyhead Harpies, thats were I grew up! I like that Canons too," Ron's head shot up from his mashed potatoes, " You do?" he asked
"Oh ya, you see they keep losing because a strategy. You see they're going to keep losing so that every body will get their gaurd down, they they'll go in for the kill!" Christina punching her right palm."I have faith!"
"Hear, Hear!" Ron said beaming.
Professor Dumbledore stood up once agian,"Just a few annoucments then you may go back to your lovely dormetories to sleep the night away with your bellies full our deliocois dinner. Buuuut . . . I'm sure you woulnd't want to miss what I have to say would you?" he gave a soft chuckle, "Firstly we would lke to welcome back Mr. Oliver Wood!c Mr. Wood will be helping Madam Hooch with first year flying lessons, overseeing all Quidditch practices, and refereing all Quidditch matches" Gryffindor table roared with appaulse and praise as Wood stood up, nodded his head and sat back down again.
"Secondly I would like to introduce our new Defense agian the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Dolores Umbridge!" {You guys know what happens here! So just insert it!}
Professor McGonagoll took this to the advantage by sneaking away to the Gryffindor table.
"All the boys of year five need to meet me at my office, you too. Creevy also. Colin Creevy" she said nodding toward Christina and to Colin in the opposite derection.
Christina turned around to see a greasy haired man talking to Malfoy, Malfoy was looking right at her, their eyes locked and for some reason Christina felt her heart flutter. At first she thought that Neville was cute and was totally offended when she saw Draco and Pansy making out. But why? Why had she been offened? Was it because she truly liked Draco?
Umbridge finnished her "little" speech and everyone started out to there common rooms. Christina walked with the fifth year boys. Who were talking about Quidditch, and Quidditch and Quidditch and need I say more? Christina felt some one walking close behind. She turned to see Malfoy following them looking at his feet. He looked so angelic in a devilish way. She knew what was happining and Malfoy did to. He knew that she was drawn to him. I'm mean she was walking backward watching him. If he kept up this act he would have her in no tiem. I mean come on! I'm the Slytherin Sex God! he thought devilishly.
Suddenly Colin Creevy popped out of no where wanting a picture. She stopped and posed. Not anything drastic just a flip of her hair and a flash of her pearly whites and perfectly glosed lips did the trick.
They rounded the next corner and stopped infront of a classroom. Christina terribly excited.
"Come in!" said a strict vioce. They all walked into the large classroom and sat in the front row's four double desks. Seamus and Dean sat next to each other as did the same with Harry and Weasley. Christina sat next to Neville. Draco and Colin were a lone wolves. Every once in a while someone would look at her While Prof. McGonagoll spoke: "You all have been moved to a different common room. Meaning that you shall be going to the north tower. The north tower is said to be a very safe place so think upon yourselves as lucky!" Seamus shot Christina a sly smirk, she rolled her eyes and Dean chuckled. Causing Seamus to punch him in the arm. "Follow me students!" said Prof. McGonagoll walking out of the room. They walked for a long time. Finally comming to a portrait of a girl in Hogwarts school robes.
"The password is 'Mimbulus Mimbletonia" Prof. McGonagoll said, the portrait giggled and swung open, "Thank you, Iris"
"My pleasure, Professor."
They all walked into the large common room.. I looked just like gryffindor common room ony it sported Slytherin colours as well. There was a fire place with a sofa infront of it. The flames were roaing a crackling as they stood there. A couple of studying desks, and two wizard chess games were set up in the corner. Straight ahead there was a set of stairs and to the right of the stairs was a door way to the bathroom and to the left was well you'll see...
"That is the bathroom" McGonagoll pointed to the door to the right of the of the stairs. "and to the left is Oliver Wood's room." she looked opon, them Neville Longbottom was yawning, quite an awful lot. " Any way, up the stairs is your dormetories. First landing is Finnigann and Thomas. Seacond landing is Mr. Malfoy, third is Weasley and Potter, Fourth is Longbottom and Creevy and Top floor is Miss Honeywell. Good Night all!" she stalked out of the portrait Christina practically ran up to her room.
She opened the door and gasped. Her room was gorgeous. It was in the shape of a rectangle only it didn't have corners. To the right of the door was her canopy bed. On top of the canopy little winged things were flying around: Fairies! Christina couldn;t beielve it her room was filled with the sound of crystal bells jingling. To the right of het bed the was a window and a small sitting hanging over the endge of the (a small balcony). Directly infront of her (well you know about ten feet away) was the biggest bookshelve Christina had ever seen. It had all of the books she owned on it, even the ones she didn't bring to school.
She undressed and went to bed, with her stomach fulled to the bursting and her eyes dropping the last thing she saw was two or three faeires comming down from the rafters to braid her hair and fall asleep in her warm chesnut locks.
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