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No, I do not own any of these characters, except the ones that you don't recognize. That is quite a lot... Please enjoy.
10-Sorting
She was breathing hard. 'Are you sure that... that... they'll like me,' Mona whispered.
'Oh, don't worry, they'll love you,' said Dumbledore as he opened the huge doors.
The clapping had just died out as the last first year had just been sorted. The whole school had turned their head s toward the trio and gasped. Dumbledore on her left side, Snape on her right, they strolled down the great hall towards a stool with a rickety old hat.
'Welcome first years, welcome old students,' said Dumbledore as he took his pose. 'I'm sorry that Professor Snape and I were not present during the sorting, for we had a new student that had arrived. She has come from the Wizarding School in Saudi Arabia and is definitely qualified to attend Hogwarts. Now, however, she must be sorted. So, Professor McGonagall, the hat please.'
Mona walked up to the stool. She was under the impression that no one had listened to Dumbledore since everyone had been fixedly staring at her. Before she knew it, a hat had fit itself smugly upon her head.
'Ahh,' said the hat, 'you're new aren't you. And yes, powerful.' Mona started to feel uncomfortable with how much this hat new. 'Yes, I know everything about you. Everything. You're smart and you have power, Slytherin would like that. No, you're not soft enough for Hufflepuff. Ravenclaw would like your mind, but you have more, much more... You have proven yourself courageous in your life. Therefore, you will find your true friends,' as the hat spoke those words, Mona's wandering eyes rested upon a pair of green eyes, beautiful green eyes. 'in Gryffindor.'
11-Harry Potter
As she stood up, one table erupted into cheers. Boys stood up for her to take their seats, but she passed them to the green eyes. A girl stood beside the boy, a girl with long puffy hair. 'You can sit with us,' she said kindly.
She settled down. The boy with green eyes also had messy black hair and glasses. Besides the girl, there was also this taller boy with flaming red hair and a charming smile. 'Thanks for letting me sit here,' she said. Then Dumbledore started his speech. It was usual except that there seemed to be a new defense against the dark arts teacher. She looked young and had pink curly hair. Her name was Professor Tonks. Promptly, at the end of the headmaster's speech, food appeared at the table 'So, you two must be boyfriend, girlfriend,' she said as innocently as possible indicating Hermione and Harry.
'Oh no, that would be my job,' said the boy with flaming red hair as he put an arm around the girl's waist.
'Well, we should be introduced properly,' said the girl. 'I'm Hermione Granger, a prefect. So is Ron Weasley here. And here is Harry Potter.' She signaled to the boy sitting beside her, the boy with the green eyes.
'Potter,' Mona stuttered, 'Harry Potter, wow, I've heard of all the things that you've done. It's almost too amazing to be true.'
'Well, here I am,' said Harry. He was too busy staring at the girl to eat the mountains of food in front of him. Mona, who had eaten earlier, decided she would rather talk to this boy than do anything else. They talked quite a bit and all the other boys who were trying to get her attention were angry with the way she paid attention to Harry, especially Malfoy.
'Scar boy's got himself a new girlfriend already,' he told his cronies.
But, there was one more person who didn't like the way things were rolling. Hermione. It was not a question as if she liked Harry as more than a friend, but she still wanted to protect him, for he was her friend. She was suspicious of this girl who had transferred once Voldemort had risen and automatically befriended Harry.
'So, wear did you say you were from,' said Hermione looking straight at the girl.
'Oh, I'm from Saudi Arabia. From SAMS, the Saudi Arabian Magical School,' Mona replied openly.
'Really,' said Hermione raising her eyebrows, 'never heard of it.'
'Hermione,' said Ron, 'I don't believe it. Harry, call the International Wizarding Station. Hermione didn't know something. Dear Merlin,' Ron said and threw up his hands, 'I just might faint.'
'Oh, stop it Ron,' said Hermione seriously. 'Mona, tell me more about yourself.' Mona told the group what her school was like, that she had a cat, and that she moved here to be... safer. She kept out of dangerous waters and barely talked about her parents.
Food was taken away, and Dumbledore told the prefects to lead the students to bed. Hermione automatically jumped up and grabbed Ron. 'Come on Ron, the first years need us.'
12-Malfoy, Draco Malfoy
Mona and Harry had barely gotten out of the Great Hall, when they were stopped by a group of boys. They seemed to be familiar with Harry. 'So Potter, new girlfriend all ready?' said a blonde boy in a sneer. 'Who are you,' said Mona, obviously annoyed. 'Oh, I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself,' said Malfoy as politely as he could manage. He seemed to like the girl. 'I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.' 'Stay away, Malfoy. Mona won't hang with your cronies,' said Harry defensively. 'Malfoy, I've heard the name. Isn't your father in Azkaban,' said Mona smoothly with a slight sneer. 'Beautiful sneer, Mona,' Malfoy said her name delicately, 'maybe you should have been in Slytherin... with me.' 'She wasn't disgraced like you, sorry,' said Harry as he took Mona by the hand and dragged her away. 'Pleasure, I can't wait to see you in Potions,' said Malfoy as he snickered and also walked away. Harry and Mona walked to the common room in silence. They entered and sat down on the sofa. 'He doesn't seem like such a bad guy, Harry,' said Mona as they got comfortable. 'Not a bad guy,' said Harry aghast, 'you barely know him.' 'Well, he introduced himself and all,' she said innocently. 'Sweet Merlin,' said Harry, 'just try to tell that to Ron or Hermione for that matter. Malfoy must have taken a sweet potion or something, he's not normally like that; you'll see,' he said quickly. 'Right, well I'm going to bed,' Mona said and started to head up the stairs of the girl's dorms. Harry stared at her retreating form. He had just met the girl, the beautiful girl, but he was protecting her already. He felt like they belonged together. Ever since he started talking with her in the Great Hall, he hadn't wanted to stop. Harry shook his head and went up to sleep, the first peaceful sleep he had since Sirius's death.
No, I do not own any of these characters, except the ones that you don't recognize. That is quite a lot... Please enjoy.
10-Sorting
She was breathing hard. 'Are you sure that... that... they'll like me,' Mona whispered.
'Oh, don't worry, they'll love you,' said Dumbledore as he opened the huge doors.
The clapping had just died out as the last first year had just been sorted. The whole school had turned their head s toward the trio and gasped. Dumbledore on her left side, Snape on her right, they strolled down the great hall towards a stool with a rickety old hat.
'Welcome first years, welcome old students,' said Dumbledore as he took his pose. 'I'm sorry that Professor Snape and I were not present during the sorting, for we had a new student that had arrived. She has come from the Wizarding School in Saudi Arabia and is definitely qualified to attend Hogwarts. Now, however, she must be sorted. So, Professor McGonagall, the hat please.'
Mona walked up to the stool. She was under the impression that no one had listened to Dumbledore since everyone had been fixedly staring at her. Before she knew it, a hat had fit itself smugly upon her head.
'Ahh,' said the hat, 'you're new aren't you. And yes, powerful.' Mona started to feel uncomfortable with how much this hat new. 'Yes, I know everything about you. Everything. You're smart and you have power, Slytherin would like that. No, you're not soft enough for Hufflepuff. Ravenclaw would like your mind, but you have more, much more... You have proven yourself courageous in your life. Therefore, you will find your true friends,' as the hat spoke those words, Mona's wandering eyes rested upon a pair of green eyes, beautiful green eyes. 'in Gryffindor.'
11-Harry Potter
As she stood up, one table erupted into cheers. Boys stood up for her to take their seats, but she passed them to the green eyes. A girl stood beside the boy, a girl with long puffy hair. 'You can sit with us,' she said kindly.
She settled down. The boy with green eyes also had messy black hair and glasses. Besides the girl, there was also this taller boy with flaming red hair and a charming smile. 'Thanks for letting me sit here,' she said. Then Dumbledore started his speech. It was usual except that there seemed to be a new defense against the dark arts teacher. She looked young and had pink curly hair. Her name was Professor Tonks. Promptly, at the end of the headmaster's speech, food appeared at the table 'So, you two must be boyfriend, girlfriend,' she said as innocently as possible indicating Hermione and Harry.
'Oh no, that would be my job,' said the boy with flaming red hair as he put an arm around the girl's waist.
'Well, we should be introduced properly,' said the girl. 'I'm Hermione Granger, a prefect. So is Ron Weasley here. And here is Harry Potter.' She signaled to the boy sitting beside her, the boy with the green eyes.
'Potter,' Mona stuttered, 'Harry Potter, wow, I've heard of all the things that you've done. It's almost too amazing to be true.'
'Well, here I am,' said Harry. He was too busy staring at the girl to eat the mountains of food in front of him. Mona, who had eaten earlier, decided she would rather talk to this boy than do anything else. They talked quite a bit and all the other boys who were trying to get her attention were angry with the way she paid attention to Harry, especially Malfoy.
'Scar boy's got himself a new girlfriend already,' he told his cronies.
But, there was one more person who didn't like the way things were rolling. Hermione. It was not a question as if she liked Harry as more than a friend, but she still wanted to protect him, for he was her friend. She was suspicious of this girl who had transferred once Voldemort had risen and automatically befriended Harry.
'So, wear did you say you were from,' said Hermione looking straight at the girl.
'Oh, I'm from Saudi Arabia. From SAMS, the Saudi Arabian Magical School,' Mona replied openly.
'Really,' said Hermione raising her eyebrows, 'never heard of it.'
'Hermione,' said Ron, 'I don't believe it. Harry, call the International Wizarding Station. Hermione didn't know something. Dear Merlin,' Ron said and threw up his hands, 'I just might faint.'
'Oh, stop it Ron,' said Hermione seriously. 'Mona, tell me more about yourself.' Mona told the group what her school was like, that she had a cat, and that she moved here to be... safer. She kept out of dangerous waters and barely talked about her parents.
Food was taken away, and Dumbledore told the prefects to lead the students to bed. Hermione automatically jumped up and grabbed Ron. 'Come on Ron, the first years need us.'
12-Malfoy, Draco Malfoy
Mona and Harry had barely gotten out of the Great Hall, when they were stopped by a group of boys. They seemed to be familiar with Harry. 'So Potter, new girlfriend all ready?' said a blonde boy in a sneer. 'Who are you,' said Mona, obviously annoyed. 'Oh, I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself,' said Malfoy as politely as he could manage. He seemed to like the girl. 'I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.' 'Stay away, Malfoy. Mona won't hang with your cronies,' said Harry defensively. 'Malfoy, I've heard the name. Isn't your father in Azkaban,' said Mona smoothly with a slight sneer. 'Beautiful sneer, Mona,' Malfoy said her name delicately, 'maybe you should have been in Slytherin... with me.' 'She wasn't disgraced like you, sorry,' said Harry as he took Mona by the hand and dragged her away. 'Pleasure, I can't wait to see you in Potions,' said Malfoy as he snickered and also walked away. Harry and Mona walked to the common room in silence. They entered and sat down on the sofa. 'He doesn't seem like such a bad guy, Harry,' said Mona as they got comfortable. 'Not a bad guy,' said Harry aghast, 'you barely know him.' 'Well, he introduced himself and all,' she said innocently. 'Sweet Merlin,' said Harry, 'just try to tell that to Ron or Hermione for that matter. Malfoy must have taken a sweet potion or something, he's not normally like that; you'll see,' he said quickly. 'Right, well I'm going to bed,' Mona said and started to head up the stairs of the girl's dorms. Harry stared at her retreating form. He had just met the girl, the beautiful girl, but he was protecting her already. He felt like they belonged together. Ever since he started talking with her in the Great Hall, he hadn't wanted to stop. Harry shook his head and went up to sleep, the first peaceful sleep he had since Sirius's death.