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Chapter Two

The sorting hat was placed on Charity's head. "Gryffindor," it yelled. Charity let out a breath that she didn't know she was holding. There was clapping coming from the Gryffindor's table. Charity walked over and took a seat next to a boy with dirty blonde hair.
"Hi the name's Oliver Wood," Oliver smiled extending his hand.
"Hi I'm Charity Laswick," Charity said shaking Oliver's hand. "How long have you been here?"
"This is my second year here," Oliver asked. "This is another second year Percy Weasley." Oliver pointed across the table at a red head boy.
"Nice to meet you," Charity shock his hand too. Charity looked over at the Slytherin table to find her sister glaring at her. But Charity wasn't going to let her sister get her down.
Oliver was starring at Charity, "You really don't look like a first year."
The headmaster, Albus Dumbledore stood up. "Welcome to another wonderful year at Hogwarts. I would like to remind everyone that the forbidden forest is just that forbidden. Now dig in everyone." Dumbledore said. The dishes in front of Charity began to fill with food. Everyone dug into the delicious food. There wasn't a soul in the room that didn't have seconds. The food soon vanished from the plates and many students stood up.
"Everyone please go straight to your houses," Professor McGonagall cried. "Charity Laswick and Oliver Wood please come here."
Charity stopped and looked over at Professor McGonagall and then at Oliver. Oliver shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Professor McGonagall.
"Yes Professor," Charity chocked out the words.
Dumbledore approached them "Don't look so worried my dear. You are not in trouble it is about your scheduling."
Professor McGonagall smiled at Charity "My dear Dumbledore as just brought it to my attention that you where going to Beauxbatons for two years before coming to Hogwarts. Am I correct?"
"Yes that's correct Professor," Charity replied slowly.
"Well I feel that you should start as a third year and not a first year." Dumbledore said.
"But there are things that the third years know and I don't," Charity explained.
"That's where Oliver will come in," Professor McGonagall assured her. "That is if Oliver wouldn't mind helping you."
"I don't mind at all Professor, in fact..." Oliver turned to Charity "Have you ever ridden on a broom before?"
"Yes I do," Charity said slowly.
"Where are you going you going with this Oliver?" Professor McGonagall questioned raising her eyebrows.
"Well Professor McGonagall with your permission I would like to see how good she is at Quidditch," Oliver gave a quick wink at Charity.
"Ahhh I see what you are doing," Dumbledore said with a laugh. "Trying to fill the seeker spot on the team are we?"
"Yes you have my permission Oliver you can do it tomorrow after classes," Professor McGonagall said. She turned toward Charity "Here is your new schedule for third year classes."
"Thank you," Charity said as she took the schedule from Professor McGonagall. Charity and Oliver turned away from Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall and walked to Gryffindor tower. They where almost to the entrance to Gryffindor when they seen Percy. He was scolding two redheaded boys. Oliver walked up to Percy and then stopped. Charity said behind Oliver nervously adjusting her ponytail "Why am I suddenly so self-conscious about the way I look. I've never care before." Charity thought. Percy stopped scolding the boys and looked up at Oliver and then Charity. "Hey I just yelling at my brother's for trying to set off a stink bomb." Percy said. Charity looked over at the two boys and then back at Percy. "So what where you two up too?" Percy asked. Charity smiled "Just working out my schedule." She handed Percy the schedule and he looked it over and then looked up at her. "These are third year classes." Percy said. "I know," Charity said giggling. "But how are you...." Percy began. "I went to another school for two years before." Charity answered. "We should turn in for the night because tomorrow not only do we have class but you have to be tested." Oliver said. "What is she being tested on?" Percy asked. "Quidditch!!!" Charity smiled. The picture swung open and Charity went up into the common room and then went up to her room. The boys watched her for a second then shrugged there shoulder and they too went to their rooms.