a/n umm.chapter 3.what fun.
Back to where we left off.
Jessica-
"GYFFINDOR!" the hat shouted. Jessica smiled and placed the hat on the stool. She walked over to the Gryffindor table looking for a place to sit.
Harry-
Harry and Ron moved apart trying to make room and almost knocked Hermonine off.
"Really!" she said irritated, "You don't see all the other boys falling head over heels for that girl." She was wrong however because many other boys including Seamus, Dean and even Neville were trying to make room next to themselves. Their efforts were in vain however because the girl sat down next to Hermonine.
She turned to Hermonine and asked softly, "Hey, mind if I sit here?"
Hermonine slightly startled said, "Sure. I'm Hermonine Granger and this is Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, Seamus Finnigan, and Dean Thomas," she said pointing to each of them.
"Hi," she said smiling at each of them, "I'm Jessica Freedman," she looked around the Great Hall amused, "It's just like the books say. Isn't it a beautiful night tonight?"
Hermonine being the only one who could find their tongue responded, "Yes.how do you know about Hogwarts?"
"I've read Hogwarts a History, or at least I'm reading it,"
"Really?" Hermonine said amazed. No one had ever admitted reading Hogwarts a History before. Harry hadn't ever met anyone to read it before, besides Hermonine. This girl was something else. And for some strange reason all the boys were attracted to her. She wasn't particularly beautiful, like Fleur Delacour had been. She was pretty with her long hair, bright eyes and warm completion. Harry couldn't explain it. Jessica and Hermonine chatted about this and that throughout the feast. Hermonine seemed very happy to have a girl she could talk to. Harry vaguely listening to their conversation heard that she was in deed from America and was very happy to get away from home. It was just her father and herself in a large house.
At one point she said, "My father," the word sounded like poison on her tongue, "would have wanted me to be in Slytherin, most likely." This took Harry aback. Her father would have wanted her to be in Slytherin? Why? Jessica didn't seem the type. Harry closed out their conversation pondering this. At the end of the feast Hermonine and Jessica stood up from the table still talking.
Ron hissed in Harry's ear as they headed for Gryffindor Tower, "Do girls ever stop bloody talking?"
"Just be glad Hermonine didn't have a friend like this until now, and she's only staying one year,"
"Yeah that's too bad. Do you think she has a boy friend?" Ron asked eagerly.
Harry shrugged, "She might, anyway it's too soon to ask. I mean she just got here tonight." The twins Fred and George caught up to Jessica and Hermonine just as they reached the portal.
"Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm Fred and this is George," he said pointing to his twin brother beside him, "And who might you be?"
"My name is Jessica Freedman. Weren't you listening when the Sorting Hat called out my name?"
"We don't listen to their names," Fred said.
"We just listen for what house they're in so if they're in Slytherin we can hiss and boo!" George finished.
Jessica laughed, "Well at least you listen to something. Would you perhaps be brothers of Ron?"
Fred and George looked at each other in mock out rage, "You mean people can tell if we're brothers with Ron?!"
"It's not that hard," she smiled lowering her voice playing along, "it's your hair.maybe you should dye it."
"Never thought of that have we Fred," George said.
"Do you know the password," Ron said irritated, "because I would like to get up to bed."
"Keep your nickers!" George said, "The password is exchange." And with that Ron lead the way into the Common Room followed by Harry, Hermonine, and Jessica.
"Those two are an interesting pair," Jessica commented.
"Yeah, real interesting," Ron scoffed. He headed up for the dormitory.
"What's the matter with him?" Jessica asked. Harry shrugged and followed him up the stairs. When he reached their room at the top of the stairs Ron was already in bed. Harry changed and laid down in his own four poster bed thinking about the days events and the new girl. He wondered what new surprises would come tomorrow.
a/n and that's chapter 3! Sort of short but now I have no idea what should happen next. Oh well. I'll think of it eventually. R&R!
Back to where we left off.
Jessica-
"GYFFINDOR!" the hat shouted. Jessica smiled and placed the hat on the stool. She walked over to the Gryffindor table looking for a place to sit.
Harry-
Harry and Ron moved apart trying to make room and almost knocked Hermonine off.
"Really!" she said irritated, "You don't see all the other boys falling head over heels for that girl." She was wrong however because many other boys including Seamus, Dean and even Neville were trying to make room next to themselves. Their efforts were in vain however because the girl sat down next to Hermonine.
She turned to Hermonine and asked softly, "Hey, mind if I sit here?"
Hermonine slightly startled said, "Sure. I'm Hermonine Granger and this is Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, Seamus Finnigan, and Dean Thomas," she said pointing to each of them.
"Hi," she said smiling at each of them, "I'm Jessica Freedman," she looked around the Great Hall amused, "It's just like the books say. Isn't it a beautiful night tonight?"
Hermonine being the only one who could find their tongue responded, "Yes.how do you know about Hogwarts?"
"I've read Hogwarts a History, or at least I'm reading it,"
"Really?" Hermonine said amazed. No one had ever admitted reading Hogwarts a History before. Harry hadn't ever met anyone to read it before, besides Hermonine. This girl was something else. And for some strange reason all the boys were attracted to her. She wasn't particularly beautiful, like Fleur Delacour had been. She was pretty with her long hair, bright eyes and warm completion. Harry couldn't explain it. Jessica and Hermonine chatted about this and that throughout the feast. Hermonine seemed very happy to have a girl she could talk to. Harry vaguely listening to their conversation heard that she was in deed from America and was very happy to get away from home. It was just her father and herself in a large house.
At one point she said, "My father," the word sounded like poison on her tongue, "would have wanted me to be in Slytherin, most likely." This took Harry aback. Her father would have wanted her to be in Slytherin? Why? Jessica didn't seem the type. Harry closed out their conversation pondering this. At the end of the feast Hermonine and Jessica stood up from the table still talking.
Ron hissed in Harry's ear as they headed for Gryffindor Tower, "Do girls ever stop bloody talking?"
"Just be glad Hermonine didn't have a friend like this until now, and she's only staying one year,"
"Yeah that's too bad. Do you think she has a boy friend?" Ron asked eagerly.
Harry shrugged, "She might, anyway it's too soon to ask. I mean she just got here tonight." The twins Fred and George caught up to Jessica and Hermonine just as they reached the portal.
"Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm Fred and this is George," he said pointing to his twin brother beside him, "And who might you be?"
"My name is Jessica Freedman. Weren't you listening when the Sorting Hat called out my name?"
"We don't listen to their names," Fred said.
"We just listen for what house they're in so if they're in Slytherin we can hiss and boo!" George finished.
Jessica laughed, "Well at least you listen to something. Would you perhaps be brothers of Ron?"
Fred and George looked at each other in mock out rage, "You mean people can tell if we're brothers with Ron?!"
"It's not that hard," she smiled lowering her voice playing along, "it's your hair.maybe you should dye it."
"Never thought of that have we Fred," George said.
"Do you know the password," Ron said irritated, "because I would like to get up to bed."
"Keep your nickers!" George said, "The password is exchange." And with that Ron lead the way into the Common Room followed by Harry, Hermonine, and Jessica.
"Those two are an interesting pair," Jessica commented.
"Yeah, real interesting," Ron scoffed. He headed up for the dormitory.
"What's the matter with him?" Jessica asked. Harry shrugged and followed him up the stairs. When he reached their room at the top of the stairs Ron was already in bed. Harry changed and laid down in his own four poster bed thinking about the days events and the new girl. He wondered what new surprises would come tomorrow.
a/n and that's chapter 3! Sort of short but now I have no idea what should happen next. Oh well. I'll think of it eventually. R&R!