A/N: Thanks to all my reviewers. Cheers. (BTW, like the picture? I dunno if it will show up, but it was worth a try.)
Disclaimer: Ummm. yes. Unfortunately, I'm not married, like JKR, I don't have 2 kids, like JKR, and I don't live in England, like JRK! And to sum it all up, I'm NOT JKR, THEREFORE I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER AND HIS LITTLE FRIENDS!!
Chapter 7- Welcome to Gryffindor!
So! You're Harry Potter, huh." Daisy cried out as they exited Dumbledore's office.
"Yep. And you're Daisy Potter."
"Pleasure."
They shook hands, but Daisy pulled Harry into a friendly hug.
"So, *bro*, how's it feel to be famous?"
Harry shrugged. He hated being asked that. "I dunno. I don't FEEL famous. I mean, what I did, well, I don't even remember doing! So, in answer to your question, it feels stupid. But don't worry, you'll be famous too, once the Daily Prophet finds out about this." He chuckled. "They'll have a field day!!"
"Oh, but they won't!" Daisy said, wide-eyed. "Professor Dumbledore's making them keep quiet!"
Harry didn't think this would last very long, being as this was front-page news. He snorted to himself.
"Well, I'm really tired. I'll show you around tomorrow. I want to introduce you to my friends, Ron and Hermione, though. They're in Gryffindor too. I think you'll get along well! Oh, and you'll probably share a dorm with.Oh! What year are you in?"
"Same as you," Daisy replied. "Jimilas, the school I used to go to, had more advanced classes, so Professor Dumbledore put me in sixth year, although I'm only almost 15."
"Okay. Then you'll be in Hermione's dormitory," said Harry. "Well, here we are! Daisy, the password's, 'Chicken Foot.'"
As he said it, the portrait of the fat lady opened.
"Welcome," said Harry, "to Gryffindor."
A/N: Sooooo, I know that chapter had absolutely no meaning, but I had writers block. Sorry. The next one will be better.
