Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns everything except Brooke Johnson cuz I made her up!!!!!!!!!!!
This
is my first story so it might not be that good. Im warning you that i
need some practice!!!!
I may be unusually cruel to Cho but I hate
her and she needs to die!!!!
Sorry to all of you Cho lovers out
there!
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As Harry and Ron walked down the corridor to Snape's potions class, Harry's mind was on the new student at Hogwarts who had just transferred from a school in America. He had heard Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout talking about the new student the previous evening. Harry had never met an American before. He wondered what school the student came from. Were wizarding schools in America as good as Hogwarts? What house was the student going into? This was the first time Harry had ever wanted to go to Snape's class. It would be his first time seeing the new student. Harry and Ron walked into class and sat down in their usual spot- the back of the class. Harry glanced at Snape. Snape returned a very dirty look. Harry had been getting dirty looks from Snape since he started his sixth year at Hogwarts- a week ago. But Harry and Snape had yet to speak to each other.
As Harry retrieved his notes from the previous day, Snape cleared his throat and made an announcement.
"Class, we have a new student here at Hogwarts. She goes by the name of Brooke Johnson. You may want to show her around Hogwarts and teach her the rules and how we behave here. Treat her as you would your fellow Slytherins, for she tried on the sorting hat and was put into my house. Now, we shall start today's lesson from where we left off yesterday."
"Who knows, maybe Americans are different." Ron whispered to Harry.
"I doubt it." Harry whispered in reply. "There goes my chance of trying to make friends with an American"He thought.
That weekend, Harry and Ron had just finished lunch and were heading outside for a walk.
"Harry! Ron!" Hermione was calling them. She was standing with someone who Harry did not recognize.
"This is Brooke Johnson. Remember? From potions class?"
"Oh, yes. And she's also in Slytherin and probably good friends with Snape." Ron said, giving Hermione a look that said, "What do you think you're doing?"
"Oh, actually, I don't really like Snape very much. He's kind of scary. Why? Should I like Snape?"
"Well, we havn't had the same views as Slytherin in the past. Slytherins and Gryffindors dont usually get along." Hermione said.
"Oh, that sucks for me. I wanted to be friends with you guys. What are your names again?" Harry and Ron glanced at each other with bewildered looks on their faces.
"Uh, Im Ron, and this is Harry."
"You're Harry? As in Harry Potter?"
"Err, Yes. How did you know?"Asked Harry, shoked that an American knew who he was.
"I, um, I didn't know! I heard people talking about you around the school. H-how did you get that scar on your forehead?"
"He defeated You-Know-Who." Ron said proudly. Harry gave him a dirty look.
"Who's- Oh! You mean Voldemort?" Brooke said (quite loudly). Ron cringed.
"You know Voldemort in America?" Harry asked, shoked. Ron cringed.
"Well, actually, I was born in London, and later I moved to America. My American foster parents grew up in London, as well, and they told me about him. I never had any problem with saying his name for some reason, sorry about that Ron. Anywho, I dont think I was meant to be in Slytherin."
"We dont think so either." Ron said.
"Um, since I dont know that many people here yet, can I hang out with you guys?"
"Sure!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Just as long as you dont make us speak to any Slytherins- especially Malfoy." Ron said. "C'mon, we'll show you around."
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Well, thats the first chapter. Should I go on? PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! I want you to be truthful so that I can become a better writer. Go ahead, press the little go button!!
