Hey you guys! Guess what I am listening to? (sorry had to say it) WiLd ChEeRy! Ok well anywho, I thank my ONE reviewer(I'm not that bad that I only get one review am I?)! Emi-Bum! Of course I will email you when I update! Oh and I didn't get you email address on the review you left but, I will use the one on your profile….I hope that is the same one. And I will try to make chapters longer! Thanks again for reviewing and I'm glad you like my stories!
Oh and no I don't claim to own the Beach Boys, or any of their songs. I wish I could, but there is no way I would ever be able to. Aruba, Jamaica, oh I wanna take you….
Once the stairs quit moving, Ron knocked on the door.
"Come in." we heard a voice say from the other side. Ron opened the door, and the three of us went in. It was the most bizarre room I had ever been in! There were even more moving pictures in there all who were pretending to be asleep. They weren't good at pretending….let me tell you that.
"Yes? How can I help you three?" asked Proffessor Dumbledore, and scaring me out of my wits. I had temporarly forgotten what we had come there for after seeing the room, which was just flat amusing.
"Proffessor Dumbledore, they wanted to see you," said Ron.
"Thank you Mr. Weasley for escorting them here, you may finish your rounds now," the headmaster said smiling slightly. Ron left the room and closed the door behind him. The headmaster motioned for us to sit down, and we did.
"Now what would you two like to ask?" he said looking at me.
"Well, we would like to know why you can't have any music here in Hogwarts," I said, while Alyssa nodded her head in agreement. He just continued to look at me, actually it was more of a stare as if he was trying to read my mind or something, he then folded his hands together.
"Miss Wilson," he said finally blinking, "and Miss Goodman," he said turning in the direction of Alyssa and noding, "Music is a complicated matter at Hogwarts. In order to have music allowed it requires for all of the staff to allow it. Otherwise, it is not allowed."
"What! (ok ever seen the Incredibles? Just imagine when Dash says that….) Who in the world came up with that stupid rule!" Alyssa said loudly….a little to loudly even considering the situation.
"What she means is," I said before she could do any damage if she hadn't already, " Why would somebody make that rule up?"
"A couple of decades ago before I became headmaster, some of the students thought that it would be fun to have a large party with a couple of bands, and let's just say that things got way out of hand."
"Are you trying to say it was kinda like Woodstock?" Alyssa asked smiling slightly.
"Yes, I am. In fact the person who started Hogwarts version, had a child who had heard about what they're parent had done at Hogwarts, which resulted in Woodstock."
"Well the Stones DID have good music, I wonder how they got them to play there though…." I said thinking.
"Not so much the people in the band though." Alyssa responded.
"What I suggest," the headmaster said interupting my thoughts, "Is that you convience the teachers that another Woodstock will not happen, and possibly get some more students to help you." His eyes were twinkling. I didn't know that it was possible for someone's eyes to 'twinkle.'
"So are you convienced that music is not horrible?" I asked anxiously.
"Yes I am, and I infact love music. Chamber music to be exact."
"Thank you sir." I said and we got up.
"Wait Miss Wilson and Goodman. Let me get you a pass." He signed a piece of parchment and handed it to Alyssa.
"Thank you" Alyssa and I said in unison and walked out.
We walked along in silence most of the way back. Until suddenly Alyssa broke it.
"You've heard of the Beach Boys right?" she asked and all I did was smile and nod my head.
"I know Wilson is a half-way common name, but are you realated to them?"
"Yes, I am! Wow you are the first person to actually figure that out." I said happily, heck most of the people I know didn't even have a clue who the Beach Boys were, just their songs.
"Are you serious? I would have asked sooner, but I was kinda trying to forget about the music," she said laughing, but obviously not meaning it.
"When I go home for Christmas, you should so go with me! Then you can meet them! My grandfather was Carl, but he died." I said trailing off, I had never known him, but still. I really like my new best friend!
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