Welcome to Chapter three!!!! I've come the conclusion that I should put
this up because chapter two was so short and boring. ENJOY!!
Griffin Draconis was buried under her blankets, it was Sunday morning, (A/N: I forgot to mention they arrived on Saturday...heh heh heh) and Jamie was jumping on her bed.
"What the hell do you want?"
Griffin said her face in the black pillow, with a drool spot beside her head, Jamie flopped on the bed beside Griffin, and then rolled on top of her sleeping friend, so they were back to back. Griffin let out a grunt, tried to turn around.
"Hermione is going to give us a tour of the school, and I was givin the honour of wakening up your lazy ass"
Jamie got off and Griffin sat up, her hair was a sight to behold, it stuck up at all angles. Griffin got out of the bed and rummaged through her trunk for a hairbrush and cloths. She changed, with Jamie standing guard at the door and her back turned, and was just brushing her hair when Hermione and Melody came in Melody with an annoyed expression on her face, and Hermione with a bored one.
"It's not my ass that's lazy... it's me"
"You, your ass, same difference, can we go now?"
Jamie said, rolling her green eyes, Griffin put her brush down and nodded and began to walk, Hermione and Melody walking out before Jamie and Griffin, and they followed. Hermione was waited at the Portrait hole for Griffin and Jamie, Griffin smiled and nodded thanks, once outside in the hallway Griffin, Melody and Jamie were bombarded with questions, or rather an question.
"So, what kind of magic do you learn over in Canada?"
Griffin wiggled her fingers, and smiled.
"We learn wand less magic the most, because it needs more concentration, but we pretty much learn the same stuff as you."
Hermione looked in awe, the group had now gone past the great hall, and were on their way outside, when four boys blocked their path. Griffin looked up, one had silver blond hair, which was slicked back by more gel then Jamie used, and he had cold gray eyes. Two of them were tall large and stupid looking, and the other was the American Quidditch Captain, he had brown hair and a sprinkle of freckles across his nose, his eye were a sapphire blue.
"Well if it isn't the mud blood Granger, where Potty and Weasel at?"
The silver hair person said with a sneer, glaring at Melody, Jamie then Griffin, his eyes lingered a little longer on her, mostly due to her odd hair colour and mismatched eyes.
"Where they are is none of your business Malfoy, now move"
Malfoy smirked and stayed in place, his eyes narrow.
"No, I don't think I will, at least until you've introduced my to your...friends?"
Griffin glared at Malfoy, Jamie was staring at the American captain, and Melody was casting odd looks between Malfoy's cronies. Griffin looked around and pulled out a wand and pointed it at Malfoy.
"You have no idea what kind of stuff we learn at Lunar Eclipse, do you really want to find out?"
Malfoy moved and Griffin pushed Hermione though then the three Canadians followed, Griffin stuck out her tongue and began walking towards the lake. Hermione looked worried, and sat down at the edge of the lake.
"Your going to get into a lot of trouble, you pulled out your wand to Malfoy, he'll tell on you"
Griffin grind and the wand turned into a rubber chicken, Jamie began to howl and Melody rose an eyebrow.
"No he won't, because I don't have a wand on me, you can check all nine of my pockets"
Griffin bent down and picked up some rocks, and began trying to skip them, each landing with a plunk, one skipped and Griffin turned to her left, Jamie was skipping them with a smug look on her face.
"I wonder where Frost is..."
The wind blew and it made ripples in the water, then it started raining, Hermione and Melody began running towards the castle. Griffin stood in her spot and looked down at her watch she didn't remember putting on, her heart fell, it was still on Canadian time, so, Griffin thought, if its seven in the morning in Canada then...its somewhere around noon here.
"Hey James, its lunch time... I think maybe we should go inside now."
Jamie and Griffin were soaked to the bone, and were walking slowly towards the castle, their hair wet and dripping. They got to the door and walked in, Hermione and Melody were glaring.
"You guys are soaked!"
Griffin smiled and stretched.
"What time is it?"
"Its nearly noon"
Griffin yawned and looked around, then at the portraits.
"Can we have a look around the castle?"
"Sure, want to see the Trophy room or the library?"
Hermione said, looking around.
"Oh, the trophy room!"
Jamie said jumping up and down, causing everything within five feet of her to have a sheen of water on it, thankfully it was mostly flood, and Melody, who glared at Jamie. Hermione was walking and the three followed her, Melody was staring at James hair, which was still in its Mohawk.
"Jamie your, hair, it not messy like Griffins, its still in that ridiculous Mohawk"
Jamie smiled and winked but gave no answer, They entered the trophy room, which was bare of people and the three Canadians looked at then, Griffin went over to the Quidditch trophies, Jamie looked at the house cups and Melody went over to the shield.
"James Potter, Hermione, is that Potters dad?"
Griffin said pointing to a trophy, Hermione walked over and her face fell slightly, She nodded and looked at them also, smiling slightly at the trophy from their third year.
"This ones from our third year,"
Griffin looked at the one that Hermione was pointing at and gasped.
"Potters the seeker?"
Hermione nodded and smiled, then from the other side of the room Melody loudly.
"Dude, you guys gave Voldemort a Trophy!"
Hermione winced slightly, walked over to look at the shield over Melody's shoulder.
"That says Tom Riddle, not V-Voldemort..."
Melody quirked an eyebrow, and gave Hermione a 'really?' kind of look.
"I would have never guessed, but our headmistress, went to this school when Tom Riddle was here, he was in seventh year and she was a first year. She says he was a ass, had a whole gang of Slytherins following him around...supposedly"
Hermione was shocked, Melody knew more about tom Riddle/Voldemort then three quarters of the school, Jamie was counting how many times each house won the house cup.
"So far, Slytherins won the most, but not for the last six years..."
Griffin rolled her eyes and resumed looking at the Quidditch cups until her stomach growled; Griffin blushed and turned around to Hermione.
"What time is it now?"
Hermione looked at her watch, and looked back up.
"Lunch time, do you want to eat?"
Griffin nodded and smiled sheepishly, and they left the trophy room for the great hall and lunch. They got to the great hall and sat down, waited for Hermione to start grabbing food before the Canadians did. Down the table Ginny and Taylor were talking, Melody smiled then looked up when someone sat beside her, it was Tabitha.
"Hey Tab guess what?"
Tabitha rose a brow and put her head down slightly and Melody whispered into her ear.
"Really, here? Are you sure?"
Melody nodded with a smug look on her face and Tabitha began to laugh.
"And all this time I thought Volkman was a old lying bat."
Griffin smiled and knew instantly what they were talking about; Griffin leaned over Melody and whispered.
"She is, friggin slave driver too"
Hermione looked shocked and asked why.
"Why? Because you know what she made us Draconis's do to get here? We had to get seven OWLS (a/n: is that allot?) minimum, clean our common rooms with out magic and house-elves, and clean the potions class room after the first years were in it!"
Hermione was smiling slightly at the mention of 'without house-elves'.
"Why do you look so happy, got something against having house-elves?"
Jamie asked, glaring slightly.
"As a matter of fact-"
"Don't get her started on spew, please"
Two people came and sat on either side of Hermione, it was Harry and Ron, and Ron was the one who said it, Hermione got up and began walking away calling back before she left the great hall.
"Its S-P-E-W, not 'spew' Ron"
End o' chapter three I hope you enjoyed it... and please tell me the next chapter will be better, with the first Quidditch match Canada vs. Australia...whom I've failed to mention...at all...heh heh heh...I don't like flames but if you feel the need to make an ass of yourself then flame away ^-^
Griffin Draconis was buried under her blankets, it was Sunday morning, (A/N: I forgot to mention they arrived on Saturday...heh heh heh) and Jamie was jumping on her bed.
"What the hell do you want?"
Griffin said her face in the black pillow, with a drool spot beside her head, Jamie flopped on the bed beside Griffin, and then rolled on top of her sleeping friend, so they were back to back. Griffin let out a grunt, tried to turn around.
"Hermione is going to give us a tour of the school, and I was givin the honour of wakening up your lazy ass"
Jamie got off and Griffin sat up, her hair was a sight to behold, it stuck up at all angles. Griffin got out of the bed and rummaged through her trunk for a hairbrush and cloths. She changed, with Jamie standing guard at the door and her back turned, and was just brushing her hair when Hermione and Melody came in Melody with an annoyed expression on her face, and Hermione with a bored one.
"It's not my ass that's lazy... it's me"
"You, your ass, same difference, can we go now?"
Jamie said, rolling her green eyes, Griffin put her brush down and nodded and began to walk, Hermione and Melody walking out before Jamie and Griffin, and they followed. Hermione was waited at the Portrait hole for Griffin and Jamie, Griffin smiled and nodded thanks, once outside in the hallway Griffin, Melody and Jamie were bombarded with questions, or rather an question.
"So, what kind of magic do you learn over in Canada?"
Griffin wiggled her fingers, and smiled.
"We learn wand less magic the most, because it needs more concentration, but we pretty much learn the same stuff as you."
Hermione looked in awe, the group had now gone past the great hall, and were on their way outside, when four boys blocked their path. Griffin looked up, one had silver blond hair, which was slicked back by more gel then Jamie used, and he had cold gray eyes. Two of them were tall large and stupid looking, and the other was the American Quidditch Captain, he had brown hair and a sprinkle of freckles across his nose, his eye were a sapphire blue.
"Well if it isn't the mud blood Granger, where Potty and Weasel at?"
The silver hair person said with a sneer, glaring at Melody, Jamie then Griffin, his eyes lingered a little longer on her, mostly due to her odd hair colour and mismatched eyes.
"Where they are is none of your business Malfoy, now move"
Malfoy smirked and stayed in place, his eyes narrow.
"No, I don't think I will, at least until you've introduced my to your...friends?"
Griffin glared at Malfoy, Jamie was staring at the American captain, and Melody was casting odd looks between Malfoy's cronies. Griffin looked around and pulled out a wand and pointed it at Malfoy.
"You have no idea what kind of stuff we learn at Lunar Eclipse, do you really want to find out?"
Malfoy moved and Griffin pushed Hermione though then the three Canadians followed, Griffin stuck out her tongue and began walking towards the lake. Hermione looked worried, and sat down at the edge of the lake.
"Your going to get into a lot of trouble, you pulled out your wand to Malfoy, he'll tell on you"
Griffin grind and the wand turned into a rubber chicken, Jamie began to howl and Melody rose an eyebrow.
"No he won't, because I don't have a wand on me, you can check all nine of my pockets"
Griffin bent down and picked up some rocks, and began trying to skip them, each landing with a plunk, one skipped and Griffin turned to her left, Jamie was skipping them with a smug look on her face.
"I wonder where Frost is..."
The wind blew and it made ripples in the water, then it started raining, Hermione and Melody began running towards the castle. Griffin stood in her spot and looked down at her watch she didn't remember putting on, her heart fell, it was still on Canadian time, so, Griffin thought, if its seven in the morning in Canada then...its somewhere around noon here.
"Hey James, its lunch time... I think maybe we should go inside now."
Jamie and Griffin were soaked to the bone, and were walking slowly towards the castle, their hair wet and dripping. They got to the door and walked in, Hermione and Melody were glaring.
"You guys are soaked!"
Griffin smiled and stretched.
"What time is it?"
"Its nearly noon"
Griffin yawned and looked around, then at the portraits.
"Can we have a look around the castle?"
"Sure, want to see the Trophy room or the library?"
Hermione said, looking around.
"Oh, the trophy room!"
Jamie said jumping up and down, causing everything within five feet of her to have a sheen of water on it, thankfully it was mostly flood, and Melody, who glared at Jamie. Hermione was walking and the three followed her, Melody was staring at James hair, which was still in its Mohawk.
"Jamie your, hair, it not messy like Griffins, its still in that ridiculous Mohawk"
Jamie smiled and winked but gave no answer, They entered the trophy room, which was bare of people and the three Canadians looked at then, Griffin went over to the Quidditch trophies, Jamie looked at the house cups and Melody went over to the shield.
"James Potter, Hermione, is that Potters dad?"
Griffin said pointing to a trophy, Hermione walked over and her face fell slightly, She nodded and looked at them also, smiling slightly at the trophy from their third year.
"This ones from our third year,"
Griffin looked at the one that Hermione was pointing at and gasped.
"Potters the seeker?"
Hermione nodded and smiled, then from the other side of the room Melody loudly.
"Dude, you guys gave Voldemort a Trophy!"
Hermione winced slightly, walked over to look at the shield over Melody's shoulder.
"That says Tom Riddle, not V-Voldemort..."
Melody quirked an eyebrow, and gave Hermione a 'really?' kind of look.
"I would have never guessed, but our headmistress, went to this school when Tom Riddle was here, he was in seventh year and she was a first year. She says he was a ass, had a whole gang of Slytherins following him around...supposedly"
Hermione was shocked, Melody knew more about tom Riddle/Voldemort then three quarters of the school, Jamie was counting how many times each house won the house cup.
"So far, Slytherins won the most, but not for the last six years..."
Griffin rolled her eyes and resumed looking at the Quidditch cups until her stomach growled; Griffin blushed and turned around to Hermione.
"What time is it now?"
Hermione looked at her watch, and looked back up.
"Lunch time, do you want to eat?"
Griffin nodded and smiled sheepishly, and they left the trophy room for the great hall and lunch. They got to the great hall and sat down, waited for Hermione to start grabbing food before the Canadians did. Down the table Ginny and Taylor were talking, Melody smiled then looked up when someone sat beside her, it was Tabitha.
"Hey Tab guess what?"
Tabitha rose a brow and put her head down slightly and Melody whispered into her ear.
"Really, here? Are you sure?"
Melody nodded with a smug look on her face and Tabitha began to laugh.
"And all this time I thought Volkman was a old lying bat."
Griffin smiled and knew instantly what they were talking about; Griffin leaned over Melody and whispered.
"She is, friggin slave driver too"
Hermione looked shocked and asked why.
"Why? Because you know what she made us Draconis's do to get here? We had to get seven OWLS (a/n: is that allot?) minimum, clean our common rooms with out magic and house-elves, and clean the potions class room after the first years were in it!"
Hermione was smiling slightly at the mention of 'without house-elves'.
"Why do you look so happy, got something against having house-elves?"
Jamie asked, glaring slightly.
"As a matter of fact-"
"Don't get her started on spew, please"
Two people came and sat on either side of Hermione, it was Harry and Ron, and Ron was the one who said it, Hermione got up and began walking away calling back before she left the great hall.
"Its S-P-E-W, not 'spew' Ron"
End o' chapter three I hope you enjoyed it... and please tell me the next chapter will be better, with the first Quidditch match Canada vs. Australia...whom I've failed to mention...at all...heh heh heh...I don't like flames but if you feel the need to make an ass of yourself then flame away ^-^