Silver: Ah ha! Now we know some of Nic's mysterious past! But do we know it
all? HARDLY! You see the more vicious sides of these people now, especially
Aimie, except Nic whose soft side you see in the next chapter.
Julian: :::snickers::: You and M-
Silver: :::QUICKLY COVERS MOUTH!::: SHUT UP!
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They all got up bright and early the next morning, even Nic who was infamous for sleeping to noon. But today was their first day of classes and she didn't want to miss a single minute of them. She didn't want to be left behind just because she hadn't grown up around magic like the other kids. She hurried off to her first course, Transfiguration.
(A/N: I know I usually do everything according to the book, but I'm sitting in a basement and my books are on the second floor so, TOO BAD! Also Gryfindors now, inexplicably have every class with Slytherins! -^_^-)
Nic was the first student to arrive; she sat in the far back on the teachers left hand side. She took out her schedule and read it over for the thousandth time that morning.
Transfiguration Potions Charms Care of magical creatures History of Magic
That was her schedule for the whole day, and forever more unless she was way to smart to be in first year... which she wasn't. Hermione, another girl from gryfindor that she had met yesterday was the next to come in. She looked disappointed when she saw that she was not the first person there. She sat down right next to Nic, despite the rest of the class being empty. Nic looked at her for a second, and then went back to her drawing. She had been sketching all day and had about 4 beautiful drawings of fairy's riding clouds and leaves. Hermione looked at them.
"Those are pretty good." She said flatly in a snotty voice. She was trying to intimidate Nic, it wasn't working.
"You really think so? Great, then you will agree to pose for me?" Hermione rolled her eyes, but at the same time flashed a smile of satisfaction.
"Yes, I suppose my brand of beauty doesn't come along very often, does it?"
'Damn this girl's conceited!' Nic thought 'I outta put her in her place, but maybe I'll just tick her off for right now'
"Yeah! Your hair is a perfect replica of this birds nest I saw once! It had mud all over it and was made of twigs and bark! I thought it was the nastiest thing I ever saw, and when I saw your hair I knew it would be a perfect replica!" Nic smiled a contented smile as she pulled out her camera and snapped a picture of Hermione's disgusted, yet hurt face. The other students piled in shortly after. Aimie sat in the very front with the strange blond boy who was also in Slytherin; Rachael sat somewhere in the middle with Harry. Ron, however, came and sat at the same table as Hermione and Nic.
"Hi Ron..." Hermione said dreamily, Nic snickered when she heard her greet him in such a way. Ron tried not to laugh because he didn't want to hurt Hermione's feelings, but her secret slipped right there. She had a crush on Ronald Weasley.
"Hello" Ron said to Nic through gritted teeth, pleading silently for her to cover for him. Nic could read people's emotions and facial expressions well; she decided to help the fellow carrot.
(A/N: A carrot is a red-head)
"Hey Ron, can you go and tell Harry to come here?" He shook his head yes, still not trusting himself not to laugh. He walked away and sat down right next to Harry, who had been deep in conversation with Rachael. Hermione turned and glared at me
"Why did you do that?!" she half yelled. I smiled a little and wondered how someone could be so dumb
"You have this huge crush on him, and he isn't as dumb as he seems" I said, still smiling. "You just let it slip, and it's only the first day of school" Hermione sat straight up, not wanting to believe what she had just heard. She retreated to a table at the front of the classroom, passing Ron, Harry and Rachael as she walked there. Ron watched her walk to the front, then went back to sit with Nic.
"Thanks for bailing me out back there" he said, sitting down next to her. "I really owe you one" He winked. Nic felt herself blush, not quite knowing what he had meant by that. Unbeknownst to Nic, Ron's crush had evolved to Love over just one night. But Ron hadn't slept the night before, he had been up talking to Harry. Harry as it was, was beginning to wonder if he had a crush on Rachael. She was absolutely captivating to him. She was witty, intelligent, blonde, and liked him for being him. Not Harry Potter, the boy who lived, just plain old Harry Potter. At least that's what he thought, but we all know the truth now don't we? Sadly he doesn't. Anyways, back to the story line. We'll begin again at Ron and Nic's pursuing conversation.
"How many siblings do you have?" Nic asked Ron
"A lot, way too many. Let's see, Percy, George, Fred, Bill, Charlie and Ginny. Ginny is my only sister and Percy is a prefect this year."
"Prefect?" Nic asked, hopelessly clueless
"It's some kind of honor I think, It's my first year here too."
"Duh." Ron started to get pink. He glanced over at Harry, hoping Nic wouldn't notice his sudden color. Harry was still talking to Rachael, he could over hear what they were saying, making him go even pinker.
"Sex before marriage is perfectly fine!" Rachael was arguing, this was one of her favorite topics to talk about.
"I don't think so, it's a privilege reserved for married couples."
"Isn't there a spell or some shit that can make it so you can't have kids?" she asked. Harry suddenly realized the topic they were discussing and looked around the room to see if anyone was listening. No one was. He turned back to Rachael.
"What's wrong?" she asked. He blushed.
"Nothing, nothing." He said quickly. "I just- realized what we're talking about is a little inappropriate" She looked at him strangely
"I don't think so" she said as a matter of factually. Harry glance over at Ron and Nic. Ron was looking at him, he had gone all pink. Harry chuckled a little when he seen this.
"Hey Rachael?" he asked "Nic doesn't really have a crush on Ron, does she?" Rachael was flabbergasted. No one had ever been able to see through one of her lies before. She began to wonder if maybe he was more than just a trophy friend so to speak.
"No" she said calmly "How did you know?"
"She just, doesn't look to interested in him" He said looking back at them. Nic was writing now and Ron was watching what she was writing. Rachael smiled,
"Please don't tell him, I think it would break his heart. I'll talk with her later ok?" Rachael smiled to herself.
'that was perfect!' she thought 'I totally looked concerned about his well being!'
"You're a kind person" he said "Your really care about Ron, even though you hardly know him." A thought hit Rachael
"Whoa, don't get the wrong impression! I just don't want to see someone else hurt by Nic" Harry thought for a moment
"Someone else?" he said blankly
"Yeah, there was this incident and... she'll kill me if I tell you, but you seem trustworthy enough." Harry leaned in closer to hear every word spoken. Of course there was no real incident, Nic was not one to hurt people, only to be hurt. She sometimes thought that her sole purpose on earth was to help others fall in love, and then be hurt by them. Regardless Rachael told Harry some cock and bull story about a boy who killed himself for her or some shiz. Harry looked over to Ron, he hoped that Rachael would be able to convince Nic to love him, or else Ron was going to be hurt like Hell, and he didn't want that to happen.
Julian: :::snickers::: You and M-
Silver: :::QUICKLY COVERS MOUTH!::: SHUT UP!
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They all got up bright and early the next morning, even Nic who was infamous for sleeping to noon. But today was their first day of classes and she didn't want to miss a single minute of them. She didn't want to be left behind just because she hadn't grown up around magic like the other kids. She hurried off to her first course, Transfiguration.
(A/N: I know I usually do everything according to the book, but I'm sitting in a basement and my books are on the second floor so, TOO BAD! Also Gryfindors now, inexplicably have every class with Slytherins! -^_^-)
Nic was the first student to arrive; she sat in the far back on the teachers left hand side. She took out her schedule and read it over for the thousandth time that morning.
Transfiguration Potions Charms Care of magical creatures History of Magic
That was her schedule for the whole day, and forever more unless she was way to smart to be in first year... which she wasn't. Hermione, another girl from gryfindor that she had met yesterday was the next to come in. She looked disappointed when she saw that she was not the first person there. She sat down right next to Nic, despite the rest of the class being empty. Nic looked at her for a second, and then went back to her drawing. She had been sketching all day and had about 4 beautiful drawings of fairy's riding clouds and leaves. Hermione looked at them.
"Those are pretty good." She said flatly in a snotty voice. She was trying to intimidate Nic, it wasn't working.
"You really think so? Great, then you will agree to pose for me?" Hermione rolled her eyes, but at the same time flashed a smile of satisfaction.
"Yes, I suppose my brand of beauty doesn't come along very often, does it?"
'Damn this girl's conceited!' Nic thought 'I outta put her in her place, but maybe I'll just tick her off for right now'
"Yeah! Your hair is a perfect replica of this birds nest I saw once! It had mud all over it and was made of twigs and bark! I thought it was the nastiest thing I ever saw, and when I saw your hair I knew it would be a perfect replica!" Nic smiled a contented smile as she pulled out her camera and snapped a picture of Hermione's disgusted, yet hurt face. The other students piled in shortly after. Aimie sat in the very front with the strange blond boy who was also in Slytherin; Rachael sat somewhere in the middle with Harry. Ron, however, came and sat at the same table as Hermione and Nic.
"Hi Ron..." Hermione said dreamily, Nic snickered when she heard her greet him in such a way. Ron tried not to laugh because he didn't want to hurt Hermione's feelings, but her secret slipped right there. She had a crush on Ronald Weasley.
"Hello" Ron said to Nic through gritted teeth, pleading silently for her to cover for him. Nic could read people's emotions and facial expressions well; she decided to help the fellow carrot.
(A/N: A carrot is a red-head)
"Hey Ron, can you go and tell Harry to come here?" He shook his head yes, still not trusting himself not to laugh. He walked away and sat down right next to Harry, who had been deep in conversation with Rachael. Hermione turned and glared at me
"Why did you do that?!" she half yelled. I smiled a little and wondered how someone could be so dumb
"You have this huge crush on him, and he isn't as dumb as he seems" I said, still smiling. "You just let it slip, and it's only the first day of school" Hermione sat straight up, not wanting to believe what she had just heard. She retreated to a table at the front of the classroom, passing Ron, Harry and Rachael as she walked there. Ron watched her walk to the front, then went back to sit with Nic.
"Thanks for bailing me out back there" he said, sitting down next to her. "I really owe you one" He winked. Nic felt herself blush, not quite knowing what he had meant by that. Unbeknownst to Nic, Ron's crush had evolved to Love over just one night. But Ron hadn't slept the night before, he had been up talking to Harry. Harry as it was, was beginning to wonder if he had a crush on Rachael. She was absolutely captivating to him. She was witty, intelligent, blonde, and liked him for being him. Not Harry Potter, the boy who lived, just plain old Harry Potter. At least that's what he thought, but we all know the truth now don't we? Sadly he doesn't. Anyways, back to the story line. We'll begin again at Ron and Nic's pursuing conversation.
"How many siblings do you have?" Nic asked Ron
"A lot, way too many. Let's see, Percy, George, Fred, Bill, Charlie and Ginny. Ginny is my only sister and Percy is a prefect this year."
"Prefect?" Nic asked, hopelessly clueless
"It's some kind of honor I think, It's my first year here too."
"Duh." Ron started to get pink. He glanced over at Harry, hoping Nic wouldn't notice his sudden color. Harry was still talking to Rachael, he could over hear what they were saying, making him go even pinker.
"Sex before marriage is perfectly fine!" Rachael was arguing, this was one of her favorite topics to talk about.
"I don't think so, it's a privilege reserved for married couples."
"Isn't there a spell or some shit that can make it so you can't have kids?" she asked. Harry suddenly realized the topic they were discussing and looked around the room to see if anyone was listening. No one was. He turned back to Rachael.
"What's wrong?" she asked. He blushed.
"Nothing, nothing." He said quickly. "I just- realized what we're talking about is a little inappropriate" She looked at him strangely
"I don't think so" she said as a matter of factually. Harry glance over at Ron and Nic. Ron was looking at him, he had gone all pink. Harry chuckled a little when he seen this.
"Hey Rachael?" he asked "Nic doesn't really have a crush on Ron, does she?" Rachael was flabbergasted. No one had ever been able to see through one of her lies before. She began to wonder if maybe he was more than just a trophy friend so to speak.
"No" she said calmly "How did you know?"
"She just, doesn't look to interested in him" He said looking back at them. Nic was writing now and Ron was watching what she was writing. Rachael smiled,
"Please don't tell him, I think it would break his heart. I'll talk with her later ok?" Rachael smiled to herself.
'that was perfect!' she thought 'I totally looked concerned about his well being!'
"You're a kind person" he said "Your really care about Ron, even though you hardly know him." A thought hit Rachael
"Whoa, don't get the wrong impression! I just don't want to see someone else hurt by Nic" Harry thought for a moment
"Someone else?" he said blankly
"Yeah, there was this incident and... she'll kill me if I tell you, but you seem trustworthy enough." Harry leaned in closer to hear every word spoken. Of course there was no real incident, Nic was not one to hurt people, only to be hurt. She sometimes thought that her sole purpose on earth was to help others fall in love, and then be hurt by them. Regardless Rachael told Harry some cock and bull story about a boy who killed himself for her or some shiz. Harry looked over to Ron, he hoped that Rachael would be able to convince Nic to love him, or else Ron was going to be hurt like Hell, and he didn't want that to happen.