The New Arrival
"C'mon Damion! We've got to go!"
"Coming Dad!" Damion yelled down the stairs. He grabbed his trunk and backpack and rushed down the stairs. About halfway down, he tripped causing his trunk to run him over as he rolled down the stairs. When he hit the bottom, his dad caught his trunk before it landed on top of him. "I'm okay!" He said raising his right hand and he stood and grabbed his backpack.
Damion Price was a boy of 17. He had had his birthday a month ago, he was now of the legal wizarding age. He was lean and muscular from years of quidditch, he had played with his older brothers since he was 7 but he had played on his house team at Durmstrange since his second year. He had Blonde hair with Red streaks in it because his brothers had said it would be 'hot' and he was 6 foot 5 and very clumsy. The most perceptible thing about him was the fact that he had glowing silver eyes, and when his emotions changed, so did his eye color.
"Marion! We're leaving for the train!" He yelled as he started toward the door.
Damion followed his father down the large stairs to the car, "Hey Dad, Do you think Harry might be going to Hogwarts with me?" He asked as he put his trunk in the backseat.
"I don't think so son," His father said, "You're still going to a wizarding school, just because we moved doesn't mean that you can quit wizarding school."
"But Dad," He whined as his father got in the driver's seat of the car, and he in the passenger seat, "Harry is my only friend here, why can't I just go to a real school?"
"Because you need to develop your skills, now that the Dark Lord has fallen, you really need to work twice as hard believe it or not," His father said as put his seatbelt on.
"But how am I going to make any new friends?" Damion asked as he put his own seatbelt on.
"You will meet them the same way you met Harry." He replied as he started the car.
"But Dad, How many people do you know are going to fall asleep on a swing, and besides I don't think they have playgrounds at Hogwarts!"
"Well then, you'll just have to put yourself out there." He said as they pulled out of the driveway.
*Flashback*
"Damion why don't you go outside and play, there may be some other little kids playing football or something," His mother was only trying to get him out of the house. He had been trying to help unpack when he broke his mother's favorite vase. Luckily they were a wizarding family and she only fixed it and put it away.
"Mom, I'm 16 I don't 'play' outside." But he turned to leave just the same.
Damion walked out the front door and looked around. All he saw across the street was a couple of cats. One had patches around its eyes that looked remarkably like a pair of spectacles, and it kept looking at him. But he overlooked it and stared down the right side of his street all he saw was a woman who looked like a horse outside in her garden. There were no children in sight. He sighed and started walking towards the park that they had passed on their way to the new house. //: Hopefully :// He thought //: there will be some kids there://
When he got to the park he looked around and saw a group of boys surrounding an extremely larger one that looked more like an elephant than a boy. He really didn't want to go over there so he walked toward the swings to sit down without taking his eyes away from the group.
He sat down on the swing and when he heard a squeaking sound next to him, he finally took his eyes away from the group to see a young boy sleeping in the swing beside him. He wanted to wake him up so that he wouldn't fall out of the swing so he reached over and poked him in the shoulder.
The young boy jumped up and automatically stuck his right hand in his left jacket sleeve and stared around wildly, when he saw that there was no real danger, he moved his hand from his sleeve and calmed down. It was then that he noticed the boy sitting next to him. "Hello, my name is Harry, what's yours?" Harry said as he stuck his hand out.
"My name is Damion," He said as he shook Harry's hand, "May I ask why you were asleep in the swing?"
"I don't like being at home so I get away whenever I can," Harry stated, "By the way, where do you live, I've never seen you around here before." Harry asked.
"I just moved in down the street into number 6 Privet Drive,"
*End Flashback*
They were pulling into the train station, when his father had parked the car, he was getting out when his father said, "Son I have a present for you,"
"But dad, my birthday was last month!" He said.
"I know but this is something special," His father popped the trunk and walked around the car and pulled out a cage. Inside of it was a black cat, but there was something about him that was different, his ears, inside they were silver and when the cat purred they seemed to glow.
"Oh, Dad! Thanks! It's just like me! " He said as he started to take him out of the cage.
"Uh-uh! Not until you are on the train." And with that, they walked inside the train station. They were looking around for any sight of another wizard. They then heard another voice.
".This place is always packed with muggles! Honestly you would think we could have a hidden train station!" They followed the voice to see a plump woman surrounded by three children two with flaming red hair, and the other with long bushy brown hair.
"Excuse me, but could you tell me how to get to the train platform?"
"Do you mean Platform 9 ¾?" asked the woman.
"I mean the one that heads for Hogwarts."
"Oh, yes dear, I'm Molly Weasley and these are my children Ron and Ginny, this young lady over here is Hermione, she stayed with us for the summer. Is this your son's first year?"
"Oh! This is my son Damion, he is 17 he just transferred here from Durmstrange-,"
"Dad! I can talk for myself!"
"Sorry,"
They stood there for a moment waiting for him to continue where his father left off.
When he couldn't think of anything to say, he said, "So how do we get onto the platform?"
"Oh, dear that's right we had better hurry or we'll be late, follow me."
They walked along until they came to Platform 9 and Platform 10, then the woman motioned for her daughter to go first and the young girl ran forward and went straight through the wall, without surprise to Damion and his father.
"So all we do is run through the wall?" Damion asked.
"Yeah," Replied Ron, "You go first," So Damion grabbed his cat and backpack and ran forward straight through the wall. When he went through he stepped over to the left incase Ron ran into him when he came through. Then he took a look around; there was a Long Black Train with smoke billowing out of the vent. There were children running around trying to get a seat on the train, some with robes, some without.
"Some view, huh?"
Damion started and turned to see who was behind him, it was Ron.
"Yeah, It is,"
"Okay, let's go get a seat, where's your trunk?" Ron asked.
"Dad is bringing it,"
"Good, that will make it easier, let's go, we want a good seat," They started walking toward the train. In just a few moments they had found a seat and Hermione had joined them. Then there was a knock at the window. It was Damion's dad, he quickly ran to get his trunk.
When he came back there was another boy in the compartment, he was shy, Damion could tell, he had a toad, and buck teeth, reminding him of Hermione.
"Damion, This is Neville Longbottom, he is in our grade also," Hermione chimed, removing Damion from his thoughts.
"Hi, I'm Damion Price, I just transferred here from Durmstrange." Damion said as he stuck out his hand.
"Nice to meet you," Neville said, not taking the hand, and looking at it as if it were diseased. Damion withdrew his hand and moved to sit in his seat.
There was the sound of the compartment door opening, and Damion turned to see who was at the door, he stared for a minute, as if making sure it were really whom he thought it was, then he yelled "Harry! What are you doing here?!"
"What are you doing here?!" Harry asked.
"I didn't know you were a wizard!" Harry exclaimed.
"I didn't know you were either!" Damion replied.
"Well what other Harry Potter is there?" Harry asked.
"I had always had my thoughts about it, but I never knew and when I asked my father about it he said he doubted that you were. He thought I was imagining things!" Damion exclaimed.
*AHEM*
Harry then realized his friends were there, too. "Oh, Hi Hermione, Ron, Neville, this is Damion Price." Harry introduced them.
"We know who he is, we didn't think you would though. Mum is the one who told him how to get onto the Platform, the same way she told you." Ron smiled at the memory of how he met his now best friend.
"Hermione, you remember when I wrote you about the boy who had moved in down the street," Harry asked. Hermione nodded. "This is him!"
"Well, he does look a little like Malfoy, with red streaks of course, although he is about a foot shorter than you," Hermione said to Damion, "His eyes do look like his except there is something about them that makes them look like they glow." Hermione said, squinting her eyes as if trying to see it.
Damion chuckled, "They *do* glow Hermione, they change colors to match my mood,"
Hermione smiled, "Mine do to, like when I'm sad they are like this dark brown color, and when I'm-,"
"No Hermione, my eyes change colors, like they may be a Glowing Silver now but if I got bored they would be White, if I got mad they would be Orange and if-well you get the picture." Damion explained.
"But why do they do that?" Hermione asked.
"We actually don't know why they do that, but we think it has something to do with me being a Metamorphmangus." Damion replied
"You're a Metamorphmangus?" Harry inquired.
"Yeah, pretty neat huh? Haven't you ever wondered why I 'died' my hair so much?"
"Yeah, actually I did," Harry said, "Change it to that bluish-green color that it was when I came to your Halloween Party!"
"Okay," Damion said as he screwed his face up to where it looked like he was concentrating very hard on something. Then a second later his hair was turquoise blue, at this he received applause
It was this moment that Draco Malfoy decided to pay his yearly visit to Harry. As soon as they heard the compartment door open Ron had his wand drawn and Neville was hidden underneath the compartment seat. Malfoy chuckled at the sight, Neville under the seat Ron with his wand drawn towards him, a boy that was a foot taller then him with turquoise blue hair, and Hermione and Harry standing there staring at him dumbstruck.
"What's so funny Malfoy?" Ron asked as he lowered his wand but did not put it away.
"Maybe it has something to do with the boy with blue hair here," He said as he waved a hand towards Damion. Hermione looked into Damion's eyes to see if they would change Orange, or Red. They changed colors but not Orange like she had expected. They changed to White, which made him look dead or as if he had no eyes!
"How did you do that!?" Malfoy exclaimed, pointing at Damion's eyes. Damion's eyes then went back to their usual glowing Silver color.
"Damion is a Metamorphmangus, Malfoy, He can change his appearance at will, except for his eyes, they change on their own, they change according to his mood." Harry explained.
"Why should I believe you?" Malfoy asked, really just wanting to see for himself.
"Damion please change your hair back to its normal color," Harry asked. This time Damion only blinked and his hair was again blonde with red streaks.
"Well, what about the eye thing, how should I believe that it goes with his mood?" Malfoy asked, only getting more and more intrigued.
"You saw it for yourself!" Harry yelled.
"Well, he may have done that himself! What can I say to make him mad or something?" Malfoy questioned himself.
"Let me try," Harry turned to face Damion.
"Okay, let's just play 'Make-Damion-Mad-So-We-Can-See-His-Eyes-Change- Colors'!" Damion exclaimed as he turned towards Harry.
"Al'right," Malfoy said. Damion turned to glare at Malfoy and he saw his eyes fade from Glowing Silver to a Bright Orange, like they were on fire. "Bloody Hell!" Malfoy exclaimed. "That's brilliant!"
"Well, I'm glad to know that you are fascinated with my eyes, but I'm not gay so if you will excuse me, I am going to go put my robes on." Damion grabbed his Gryffindor robes out of his trunk and left the compartment.
"Potter, you need to teach your friend to respect those who are better than him," Malfoy said as he left.
"Guess that excludes you, huh?" Harry yelled down the hall after him.
~*~*~*~*~
The Hogwarts Express was pulling into the station. Damion had long since returned, he had met Seamus and Dean on his way back and they had introduced him to Lavender, Padma, and Parvarti. And by the time Malfoy had gotten back to his compartment, almost everyone on the train knew about Damion being a Metamorphmangus, which wasn't exactly a good thing.
Damion got off the train with his cat. He quickly found Harry and Ron, followed by Hermione, they all went to get their own carriage, when they found a carriage they all climbed in and waited for the thestrals to starts the ride to Hogwarts. Damion reached down and opened the door to the cage his cat was in. The cat leaped into Damion's lap as soon he was out of the cage.
"Wow, He's beautiful! What's his name?" Hermione asked.
"I didn't know you had a cat." Harry said.
"Dad just got him for me today, I haven't named him yet." Damion told them. Just then the door to their carriage opened to reveal someone with straggly, waist-length, dirty-blonde hair, very pale eyebrows, and protuberant brown eyes that gave her a permanently surprised look.
"As I was saying," Damion continued, ignoring the interruption, as he assumed the others didn't know her, "Can you guys help me name him?"
"Sure, Damion, I'm sure we can think of something to call him," Ron replied. The girl sat down next to Ron, it being the only open seat.
"Hi Luna," Hermione greeted, "How was your summer?"
"It was quite enjoyable, you know." Luna replied dreamily, "You've gotten taller," She added.
"I know that, Luna," Hermione said. Damion chuckled at this.
"I don't know who you are." Luna said.
"My name is Damion Price," He said as he stuck out his hand, "What's yours?"
"My name is Luna Lovegood." She replied shaking his hand, and picking up a magazine she had conjured out of nowhere and began reading it upside down.
"Luna is in Ravenclaw," Hermione informed him.
"Wisdom beyond measure is mans greatest treasure," Luna replied in a singsong voice.
There was an awkward silence as the carriage began to move. "I think Pluto would be a good name for him," Luna spoke suddenly. Everyone sat, for a moment, not knowing what she was talking about for a moment until Damion's cat 'meowed' loudly.
"I like that." Damion replied as he stroked Pluto on the head. The rest of the trip was spent in silence except for Luna's occasional dreamy sigh and the turning of the pages of the book Hermione was reading. Finally they arrived at Hogwarts and they all lumbered up the front steps and into the front door to Hogwarts.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Author's notes:
So? What did you think? Should I continue? I think it would be really fun to write this one, and I probably will even if no one likes it but I just wanted to know how you all felt about it.
Merry Christmas! Shout out to Brooke! Hi! Charle! What's up? Jordan! Hey! Again, Merry Christmas All!
Luv Y'all!
~D-L1
"C'mon Damion! We've got to go!"
"Coming Dad!" Damion yelled down the stairs. He grabbed his trunk and backpack and rushed down the stairs. About halfway down, he tripped causing his trunk to run him over as he rolled down the stairs. When he hit the bottom, his dad caught his trunk before it landed on top of him. "I'm okay!" He said raising his right hand and he stood and grabbed his backpack.
Damion Price was a boy of 17. He had had his birthday a month ago, he was now of the legal wizarding age. He was lean and muscular from years of quidditch, he had played with his older brothers since he was 7 but he had played on his house team at Durmstrange since his second year. He had Blonde hair with Red streaks in it because his brothers had said it would be 'hot' and he was 6 foot 5 and very clumsy. The most perceptible thing about him was the fact that he had glowing silver eyes, and when his emotions changed, so did his eye color.
"Marion! We're leaving for the train!" He yelled as he started toward the door.
Damion followed his father down the large stairs to the car, "Hey Dad, Do you think Harry might be going to Hogwarts with me?" He asked as he put his trunk in the backseat.
"I don't think so son," His father said, "You're still going to a wizarding school, just because we moved doesn't mean that you can quit wizarding school."
"But Dad," He whined as his father got in the driver's seat of the car, and he in the passenger seat, "Harry is my only friend here, why can't I just go to a real school?"
"Because you need to develop your skills, now that the Dark Lord has fallen, you really need to work twice as hard believe it or not," His father said as put his seatbelt on.
"But how am I going to make any new friends?" Damion asked as he put his own seatbelt on.
"You will meet them the same way you met Harry." He replied as he started the car.
"But Dad, How many people do you know are going to fall asleep on a swing, and besides I don't think they have playgrounds at Hogwarts!"
"Well then, you'll just have to put yourself out there." He said as they pulled out of the driveway.
*Flashback*
"Damion why don't you go outside and play, there may be some other little kids playing football or something," His mother was only trying to get him out of the house. He had been trying to help unpack when he broke his mother's favorite vase. Luckily they were a wizarding family and she only fixed it and put it away.
"Mom, I'm 16 I don't 'play' outside." But he turned to leave just the same.
Damion walked out the front door and looked around. All he saw across the street was a couple of cats. One had patches around its eyes that looked remarkably like a pair of spectacles, and it kept looking at him. But he overlooked it and stared down the right side of his street all he saw was a woman who looked like a horse outside in her garden. There were no children in sight. He sighed and started walking towards the park that they had passed on their way to the new house. //: Hopefully :// He thought //: there will be some kids there://
When he got to the park he looked around and saw a group of boys surrounding an extremely larger one that looked more like an elephant than a boy. He really didn't want to go over there so he walked toward the swings to sit down without taking his eyes away from the group.
He sat down on the swing and when he heard a squeaking sound next to him, he finally took his eyes away from the group to see a young boy sleeping in the swing beside him. He wanted to wake him up so that he wouldn't fall out of the swing so he reached over and poked him in the shoulder.
The young boy jumped up and automatically stuck his right hand in his left jacket sleeve and stared around wildly, when he saw that there was no real danger, he moved his hand from his sleeve and calmed down. It was then that he noticed the boy sitting next to him. "Hello, my name is Harry, what's yours?" Harry said as he stuck his hand out.
"My name is Damion," He said as he shook Harry's hand, "May I ask why you were asleep in the swing?"
"I don't like being at home so I get away whenever I can," Harry stated, "By the way, where do you live, I've never seen you around here before." Harry asked.
"I just moved in down the street into number 6 Privet Drive,"
*End Flashback*
They were pulling into the train station, when his father had parked the car, he was getting out when his father said, "Son I have a present for you,"
"But dad, my birthday was last month!" He said.
"I know but this is something special," His father popped the trunk and walked around the car and pulled out a cage. Inside of it was a black cat, but there was something about him that was different, his ears, inside they were silver and when the cat purred they seemed to glow.
"Oh, Dad! Thanks! It's just like me! " He said as he started to take him out of the cage.
"Uh-uh! Not until you are on the train." And with that, they walked inside the train station. They were looking around for any sight of another wizard. They then heard another voice.
".This place is always packed with muggles! Honestly you would think we could have a hidden train station!" They followed the voice to see a plump woman surrounded by three children two with flaming red hair, and the other with long bushy brown hair.
"Excuse me, but could you tell me how to get to the train platform?"
"Do you mean Platform 9 ¾?" asked the woman.
"I mean the one that heads for Hogwarts."
"Oh, yes dear, I'm Molly Weasley and these are my children Ron and Ginny, this young lady over here is Hermione, she stayed with us for the summer. Is this your son's first year?"
"Oh! This is my son Damion, he is 17 he just transferred here from Durmstrange-,"
"Dad! I can talk for myself!"
"Sorry,"
They stood there for a moment waiting for him to continue where his father left off.
When he couldn't think of anything to say, he said, "So how do we get onto the platform?"
"Oh, dear that's right we had better hurry or we'll be late, follow me."
They walked along until they came to Platform 9 and Platform 10, then the woman motioned for her daughter to go first and the young girl ran forward and went straight through the wall, without surprise to Damion and his father.
"So all we do is run through the wall?" Damion asked.
"Yeah," Replied Ron, "You go first," So Damion grabbed his cat and backpack and ran forward straight through the wall. When he went through he stepped over to the left incase Ron ran into him when he came through. Then he took a look around; there was a Long Black Train with smoke billowing out of the vent. There were children running around trying to get a seat on the train, some with robes, some without.
"Some view, huh?"
Damion started and turned to see who was behind him, it was Ron.
"Yeah, It is,"
"Okay, let's go get a seat, where's your trunk?" Ron asked.
"Dad is bringing it,"
"Good, that will make it easier, let's go, we want a good seat," They started walking toward the train. In just a few moments they had found a seat and Hermione had joined them. Then there was a knock at the window. It was Damion's dad, he quickly ran to get his trunk.
When he came back there was another boy in the compartment, he was shy, Damion could tell, he had a toad, and buck teeth, reminding him of Hermione.
"Damion, This is Neville Longbottom, he is in our grade also," Hermione chimed, removing Damion from his thoughts.
"Hi, I'm Damion Price, I just transferred here from Durmstrange." Damion said as he stuck out his hand.
"Nice to meet you," Neville said, not taking the hand, and looking at it as if it were diseased. Damion withdrew his hand and moved to sit in his seat.
There was the sound of the compartment door opening, and Damion turned to see who was at the door, he stared for a minute, as if making sure it were really whom he thought it was, then he yelled "Harry! What are you doing here?!"
"What are you doing here?!" Harry asked.
"I didn't know you were a wizard!" Harry exclaimed.
"I didn't know you were either!" Damion replied.
"Well what other Harry Potter is there?" Harry asked.
"I had always had my thoughts about it, but I never knew and when I asked my father about it he said he doubted that you were. He thought I was imagining things!" Damion exclaimed.
*AHEM*
Harry then realized his friends were there, too. "Oh, Hi Hermione, Ron, Neville, this is Damion Price." Harry introduced them.
"We know who he is, we didn't think you would though. Mum is the one who told him how to get onto the Platform, the same way she told you." Ron smiled at the memory of how he met his now best friend.
"Hermione, you remember when I wrote you about the boy who had moved in down the street," Harry asked. Hermione nodded. "This is him!"
"Well, he does look a little like Malfoy, with red streaks of course, although he is about a foot shorter than you," Hermione said to Damion, "His eyes do look like his except there is something about them that makes them look like they glow." Hermione said, squinting her eyes as if trying to see it.
Damion chuckled, "They *do* glow Hermione, they change colors to match my mood,"
Hermione smiled, "Mine do to, like when I'm sad they are like this dark brown color, and when I'm-,"
"No Hermione, my eyes change colors, like they may be a Glowing Silver now but if I got bored they would be White, if I got mad they would be Orange and if-well you get the picture." Damion explained.
"But why do they do that?" Hermione asked.
"We actually don't know why they do that, but we think it has something to do with me being a Metamorphmangus." Damion replied
"You're a Metamorphmangus?" Harry inquired.
"Yeah, pretty neat huh? Haven't you ever wondered why I 'died' my hair so much?"
"Yeah, actually I did," Harry said, "Change it to that bluish-green color that it was when I came to your Halloween Party!"
"Okay," Damion said as he screwed his face up to where it looked like he was concentrating very hard on something. Then a second later his hair was turquoise blue, at this he received applause
It was this moment that Draco Malfoy decided to pay his yearly visit to Harry. As soon as they heard the compartment door open Ron had his wand drawn and Neville was hidden underneath the compartment seat. Malfoy chuckled at the sight, Neville under the seat Ron with his wand drawn towards him, a boy that was a foot taller then him with turquoise blue hair, and Hermione and Harry standing there staring at him dumbstruck.
"What's so funny Malfoy?" Ron asked as he lowered his wand but did not put it away.
"Maybe it has something to do with the boy with blue hair here," He said as he waved a hand towards Damion. Hermione looked into Damion's eyes to see if they would change Orange, or Red. They changed colors but not Orange like she had expected. They changed to White, which made him look dead or as if he had no eyes!
"How did you do that!?" Malfoy exclaimed, pointing at Damion's eyes. Damion's eyes then went back to their usual glowing Silver color.
"Damion is a Metamorphmangus, Malfoy, He can change his appearance at will, except for his eyes, they change on their own, they change according to his mood." Harry explained.
"Why should I believe you?" Malfoy asked, really just wanting to see for himself.
"Damion please change your hair back to its normal color," Harry asked. This time Damion only blinked and his hair was again blonde with red streaks.
"Well, what about the eye thing, how should I believe that it goes with his mood?" Malfoy asked, only getting more and more intrigued.
"You saw it for yourself!" Harry yelled.
"Well, he may have done that himself! What can I say to make him mad or something?" Malfoy questioned himself.
"Let me try," Harry turned to face Damion.
"Okay, let's just play 'Make-Damion-Mad-So-We-Can-See-His-Eyes-Change- Colors'!" Damion exclaimed as he turned towards Harry.
"Al'right," Malfoy said. Damion turned to glare at Malfoy and he saw his eyes fade from Glowing Silver to a Bright Orange, like they were on fire. "Bloody Hell!" Malfoy exclaimed. "That's brilliant!"
"Well, I'm glad to know that you are fascinated with my eyes, but I'm not gay so if you will excuse me, I am going to go put my robes on." Damion grabbed his Gryffindor robes out of his trunk and left the compartment.
"Potter, you need to teach your friend to respect those who are better than him," Malfoy said as he left.
"Guess that excludes you, huh?" Harry yelled down the hall after him.
~*~*~*~*~
The Hogwarts Express was pulling into the station. Damion had long since returned, he had met Seamus and Dean on his way back and they had introduced him to Lavender, Padma, and Parvarti. And by the time Malfoy had gotten back to his compartment, almost everyone on the train knew about Damion being a Metamorphmangus, which wasn't exactly a good thing.
Damion got off the train with his cat. He quickly found Harry and Ron, followed by Hermione, they all went to get their own carriage, when they found a carriage they all climbed in and waited for the thestrals to starts the ride to Hogwarts. Damion reached down and opened the door to the cage his cat was in. The cat leaped into Damion's lap as soon he was out of the cage.
"Wow, He's beautiful! What's his name?" Hermione asked.
"I didn't know you had a cat." Harry said.
"Dad just got him for me today, I haven't named him yet." Damion told them. Just then the door to their carriage opened to reveal someone with straggly, waist-length, dirty-blonde hair, very pale eyebrows, and protuberant brown eyes that gave her a permanently surprised look.
"As I was saying," Damion continued, ignoring the interruption, as he assumed the others didn't know her, "Can you guys help me name him?"
"Sure, Damion, I'm sure we can think of something to call him," Ron replied. The girl sat down next to Ron, it being the only open seat.
"Hi Luna," Hermione greeted, "How was your summer?"
"It was quite enjoyable, you know." Luna replied dreamily, "You've gotten taller," She added.
"I know that, Luna," Hermione said. Damion chuckled at this.
"I don't know who you are." Luna said.
"My name is Damion Price," He said as he stuck out his hand, "What's yours?"
"My name is Luna Lovegood." She replied shaking his hand, and picking up a magazine she had conjured out of nowhere and began reading it upside down.
"Luna is in Ravenclaw," Hermione informed him.
"Wisdom beyond measure is mans greatest treasure," Luna replied in a singsong voice.
There was an awkward silence as the carriage began to move. "I think Pluto would be a good name for him," Luna spoke suddenly. Everyone sat, for a moment, not knowing what she was talking about for a moment until Damion's cat 'meowed' loudly.
"I like that." Damion replied as he stroked Pluto on the head. The rest of the trip was spent in silence except for Luna's occasional dreamy sigh and the turning of the pages of the book Hermione was reading. Finally they arrived at Hogwarts and they all lumbered up the front steps and into the front door to Hogwarts.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Author's notes:
So? What did you think? Should I continue? I think it would be really fun to write this one, and I probably will even if no one likes it but I just wanted to know how you all felt about it.
Merry Christmas! Shout out to Brooke! Hi! Charle! What's up? Jordan! Hey! Again, Merry Christmas All!
Luv Y'all!
~D-L1