I love writing. That's the only thing I do whenever I don't have anything to do.
My favourite book is Harry Potter and my favourite show is Cardcaptor Sakura(but sometimes it's too sweet).
They're really cool!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well, hope you enjoy......
Chapter 3: The little chat
"Who was that?" Hermione said, finally cutting off the deadly silence.
"She told you, didn't she? Crystal Raven," Ron replied.
"No, why haven't we seen her before? You saw her badge. She's a Gryffindor."
Nobody could answer her question.
Their compartment door suddenly openned, and Seamus finnigan and his girlfriend, Ginny Weasley, Ron's youngest sister, walked in.
"Hey you guys, did you see her? The girl. Crystal..." she whispered.
"She had the strangest eyes," Seamus said.
"Not like yours Harry," Ginny assured. "But it showed something... I don't know what it was..."
"She showed no emotion," Hermione suggested.
"That's it," Seamus agreed.
"Maybe she's an exchange student or something," Ron suggested.
"No, couldn't be," Ginny claimed. "I think I kinda' had a glimpse at he at my fourth year."
"I think I saw her too,"Seamus piped."Well, atleast I did. This is just the first time I've actually seen her eyes."
"She hides her eyes with her long bangs." someone said from outside.
The door openned, and gossipy Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil stepped in.
"She used to have long bangs," Parvati said."We always see her at the girl's bathroom doing.....stuff."
The boys all looked at them.
"Not that stuff, you morons!" Lavender spat, a disgusted look on her face. "Like she brings all her potion stuffs and begins experimenting on antidotes."
"And that's not all you know. Whenever me and Lavender sneak out of the dormitory to meet with other gals, we pass by this room, and we can hear her voice chanting out spells, and stuff."Parvati added.
"Stop saying the word 'stuff',"Ron said.
"You mean to say, she practices the 'Dark Arts'?" Harry asked.
"Kinda' like that." Lavender replied.
"The thing is, why was she chosen to be in Gryffindor..."
"When she has the mind of a Slytherine," Hermione finished.
They all looked at each other.
When they walked back towards the Gryffindor tower, Hermione and Ron started arguing again about something that made Harry really pissed off, that he went off without them.
How did I ever became friends with them, Harry thought glumly.
"Hey Harry," Neville suddenly appeared beside him. "Where's Ron and Hermione?"
"Out back, bickering their heads off," Harry replied.
"Well, did you finish your Potions homework?"
"Nah, never got the time," Harry said.
"Oh, okay," Neville said. "See you later."
When they stopped infront of the Fat Lady's portrait, A prefect Harry didn't know, said the password, "RiddleWick."
Harry and the others went inside, and he hurriedly went to the boy's dormittory, without saying a word to anyone.
Next morning, Harry woke up with Ron bouncing up and down his bed.
"Morning mate!"
Harry sat up groggily, and when Ron went bouncing out of their dormittory, he changed into his school robes and went out.
"Good news, we haven't got Potions until Friday," Ron announced.
"Awesome," Dean said, scanning his own time schedule.
"Well,"Harry scanned his."We got Defence Against the Dark Arts right now, then Divination('Bummer,' the boys chorused), right after lunch would be Astronomy, then Transfiguration would be next."
"Well, I'm going to Muggle studies right now," Hermione said, picking up her bag, which was ofcourse full of seven hundred pages of books. "It's right next to Defence, so I can come with the rest of you."
"Come'n Hermione, why're you studying about Muggles when you're already one of them?" Ron asked as they walked down the stairs.
"Don't start Ron!" Hermione warned.
"What? I'm just saying that because you're wasting your time!"
And the argument began once again.
Harry sighed. Always like this.
Someone tapped him at the back, and he came face to face with the last person he wanted to see.
"You call those gits your friends?" Crystal sneered.
"Well, yeah. They're loyal to me," Harry replied.
Crystal snorted. "They're always like that. At first, and then, when they grew tired of you, they started to dessert you. (Harry tried to open his mouth) I know. I had friends like yours."
They skipped the tricky stair.
"By every minute, they started to fade away," she continued, her green eyes, glowing. "And the next minute....BAM!!!!! Just like that! They were gone."
When they arrived at the classroom, Ron dragged him forward to sit with him.
Harry continued staring at her, and finally got the attention, when someone threw a crunched up paper at him for fun.
My favourite book is Harry Potter and my favourite show is Cardcaptor Sakura(but sometimes it's too sweet).
They're really cool!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well, hope you enjoy......
Chapter 3: The little chat
"Who was that?" Hermione said, finally cutting off the deadly silence.
"She told you, didn't she? Crystal Raven," Ron replied.
"No, why haven't we seen her before? You saw her badge. She's a Gryffindor."
Nobody could answer her question.
Their compartment door suddenly openned, and Seamus finnigan and his girlfriend, Ginny Weasley, Ron's youngest sister, walked in.
"Hey you guys, did you see her? The girl. Crystal..." she whispered.
"She had the strangest eyes," Seamus said.
"Not like yours Harry," Ginny assured. "But it showed something... I don't know what it was..."
"She showed no emotion," Hermione suggested.
"That's it," Seamus agreed.
"Maybe she's an exchange student or something," Ron suggested.
"No, couldn't be," Ginny claimed. "I think I kinda' had a glimpse at he at my fourth year."
"I think I saw her too,"Seamus piped."Well, atleast I did. This is just the first time I've actually seen her eyes."
"She hides her eyes with her long bangs." someone said from outside.
The door openned, and gossipy Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil stepped in.
"She used to have long bangs," Parvati said."We always see her at the girl's bathroom doing.....stuff."
The boys all looked at them.
"Not that stuff, you morons!" Lavender spat, a disgusted look on her face. "Like she brings all her potion stuffs and begins experimenting on antidotes."
"And that's not all you know. Whenever me and Lavender sneak out of the dormitory to meet with other gals, we pass by this room, and we can hear her voice chanting out spells, and stuff."Parvati added.
"Stop saying the word 'stuff',"Ron said.
"You mean to say, she practices the 'Dark Arts'?" Harry asked.
"Kinda' like that." Lavender replied.
"The thing is, why was she chosen to be in Gryffindor..."
"When she has the mind of a Slytherine," Hermione finished.
They all looked at each other.
When they walked back towards the Gryffindor tower, Hermione and Ron started arguing again about something that made Harry really pissed off, that he went off without them.
How did I ever became friends with them, Harry thought glumly.
"Hey Harry," Neville suddenly appeared beside him. "Where's Ron and Hermione?"
"Out back, bickering their heads off," Harry replied.
"Well, did you finish your Potions homework?"
"Nah, never got the time," Harry said.
"Oh, okay," Neville said. "See you later."
When they stopped infront of the Fat Lady's portrait, A prefect Harry didn't know, said the password, "RiddleWick."
Harry and the others went inside, and he hurriedly went to the boy's dormittory, without saying a word to anyone.
Next morning, Harry woke up with Ron bouncing up and down his bed.
"Morning mate!"
Harry sat up groggily, and when Ron went bouncing out of their dormittory, he changed into his school robes and went out.
"Good news, we haven't got Potions until Friday," Ron announced.
"Awesome," Dean said, scanning his own time schedule.
"Well,"Harry scanned his."We got Defence Against the Dark Arts right now, then Divination('Bummer,' the boys chorused), right after lunch would be Astronomy, then Transfiguration would be next."
"Well, I'm going to Muggle studies right now," Hermione said, picking up her bag, which was ofcourse full of seven hundred pages of books. "It's right next to Defence, so I can come with the rest of you."
"Come'n Hermione, why're you studying about Muggles when you're already one of them?" Ron asked as they walked down the stairs.
"Don't start Ron!" Hermione warned.
"What? I'm just saying that because you're wasting your time!"
And the argument began once again.
Harry sighed. Always like this.
Someone tapped him at the back, and he came face to face with the last person he wanted to see.
"You call those gits your friends?" Crystal sneered.
"Well, yeah. They're loyal to me," Harry replied.
Crystal snorted. "They're always like that. At first, and then, when they grew tired of you, they started to dessert you. (Harry tried to open his mouth) I know. I had friends like yours."
They skipped the tricky stair.
"By every minute, they started to fade away," she continued, her green eyes, glowing. "And the next minute....BAM!!!!! Just like that! They were gone."
When they arrived at the classroom, Ron dragged him forward to sit with him.
Harry continued staring at her, and finally got the attention, when someone threw a crunched up paper at him for fun.