Chappie Four
Here's my fourth chapter…
Can you see I have no life?
I've been posting a damned chapter a damned day… sept this one because of my damned mid term finals…and I was having a block… I hate exams… I'm sooooooo sorry this one is so late
And none of them have been pre written:O
God…
Someone asked if there was going to be slash in this story and the answer is GOD YES! What's a story without slash:P
It might not be for awhile though and I'm not sure who it will be between… any suggestions?
I don't own Harry Potter… throws tantrum
But I want to!
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Mrs. Robins smelled like cookies…
How would he know? Well he was sitting beside her in a hot pink buggie on their way to his new high school.
Jeremy was taking his own car, the Shelby GT.
Harry was nervous, he felt like he was going to puke.
But that was a bad idea… he wouldn't want all the Robins' hospitality to go to waste. He was wearing all the new clothing they bought him, Mrs. Robins told him what she thought was in style and they bought that for him.
He hoped it WAS what was in style; he would like to fit in for once.
He was wearing black tight jeans that flared at the bottom with his new shiny black mid calf high zip up, buckle up boots poking out the bottom and a tight crimson t-shirt with black sleeves and a black vampire freaks logo… whatever that was.
"Have a nice day dear! Ill pick you up at three thirty okay?" Mrs. Robins yelled at him as he walked up the front step of the high school… bigger then his muggle elementary school but way WAY smaller then Hogwarts…
"Mount Royal School…"
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He was sitting in the principles office, the secretary had let him in and the principle was late, very late.
'This sucks… this really really sucks…'
That's when the principle walked in, which made everything all the worse.
He was one of those people who you know are annoying right off the bat even though they haven't said a word.
'Oooooh merlin…'
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Half an hour later Harry was finally on his way to his classes, with his timetable and his new textbooks in his backpack from Hogwarts.
He stopped in front of room two oh four, sighed a long nervous sigh, and knocked loudly.
His science teacher opened the door.
He was a tall skinny man with a mustache.
Frankly… he scared the shit out of Harry.
"Oh you must be Harry, welcome to our school." He said in a suave voice.
"Come in, come in."
He grabbed Harry by the arm and dragged him into the class.
He then slammed his pointer stick upon his desk and yelled "QUIET!"
Everyone in the class immediately shut up and looked to the front.
"This is our new student… Harry Potter, welcome him." He said in a happy voice as he glared around the room at his students. He was a weird one.
"Hello Harry…" Chorused the class in a bored way.
Harry gave a nervous smile and wave.
"Harry you may sit wherever you want so just… go pick a seat."
Harry picked a seat next to a pretty girl who looked like she had a LOT of attitude… not in a good way.
"Why the fuck are you sitting here?" she said in a snooty voice.
"Because… the teacher-"
"Who cares what the teacher said, go sit somewhere else, your not wanted here."
She and all her friends sitting around her snickered.
"QUIET!" yelled the teacher. "It is time to learn you little imbeciles."
All of them shut up.
Harry started to open his book when the girl shoved it off the table.
"Move."
Harry just gave her a glare, went to pick up his books and went to find a new seat.
Now, he knew he would have a lot of trouble and disasters in life. But this… this was the biggest disaster he would ever have to go through, and it would be the best thing to ever happen to him. This disasters name was Darren… Darren Thompson.
"Hey… hey Harry!" whispered a voice from behind him. And he turned to see who it was.
Oh did he get a surprise. The guy was the complete opposite of everyone else he had seen in the school so far. Everyone else was dressed, well… what Harry would call normal. But this guy defied the rules of fashion.
He was wearing a tight black muscle shirt with a pink mesh shirt underneath, a lot of sex bracelets and spiked bracelets were covering his wrists and fingerless gloves were on his hands. He had on a loose pair of black pants with what seemed like a million pockets and chains hanging from them with huge platform boots that went up to right below his knee covering his pants, they had buckles and zippers and laces, it was an odd sight.
But the strangest thing was his head… it wasn't deformed or anything it was just… the most outrageous. His hair went to just below his ears in the front and was quite short in the back but that wasn't the odd thing, it was dyed green! Lime green!
He was wearing smudged eyeliner around his eyes and had what seemed to be an earring in his eyebrow.
Harry had never seen anything like it before… it was an eyebrow barbell but nobody had those at Hogwarts… only the girls had their ears pierced and a couple of the guys had one ear done… and once a younger girl from Hufflepuff came to school with a nose ring but she got teased so much she took it out.
He looked around and noticed that quite a few of the kids had nose piercings or ears done three or four times so he guessed it was common here.
"Come sit here." The kid said.
Harry sat down cautiously.
"I'm Darren." Said the boy smiling warmly at Harry and holding his hand out.
Harry shook it… deciding he liked Darren, even if he was a little weird.
'I guess I shouldn't complain though, I'm not the most normal kid here either.'
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Science passed with no real fuss, except when the teacher started talking about 'mass and subject' which he called 'S and M' which made Darren burst out laughing, which made Harry like him all the more, even if he didn't understand the humor.
He also noticed that Darren had a lot of metal in his ears too, three big bars going through two holes each, a bunch of hoops and studs, even a couple hoops that went through two holes. It was fascinating.
Darren was in only three out of his five classes, Science, English and Visual Arts.
His next class was boy's gym.
He hadn't taken gym since he left elementary school so he wasn't sure what to expect, but his teacher was really nice and in the end Harry was one of the best in the class that day. They were just doing running drills but after all those years holding onto a broom with his legs made them pretty damned strong. He didn't have any friends in the class but that was okay, he had hope now.
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Lunch was a different story.
He walked into the cafeteria after spending ten minutes trying to find it, it was an okay sized cafeteria, it was pretty full of students though.
He had brought his own lunch, Mrs. Robins had packed it for him, saying that the cafeteria food wasn't all that healthy for you.
He looked around for Darren, wondering where his new and only friend was. After awhile, not finding the green haired kid he decided to try his luck with becoming friends with someone else.
What a horrible idea.
He sat down at a table with six or seven people, all of them were dressed somewhat how Jeremy dressed.
They all looked at him.
"Hi my name is Harry Potter, what are your names?" he said to them in what he hoped to be a confident voice, but he couldn't keep the nervous shake out of his speech.
One of the kids threw an open pudding at him, luckily it missed.
'what was that for?' he asked himself incredulously as he stared at them in shock.
They were glaring at him so he decided to leave.
Harry ended up wandering out the front doors just as he saw Darren and a couple other people walking by. Darren turned around to walk backwards while jabbering at his other two friends while they were laughing their asses off when he saw Harry. He gave him a huge smile and called.
"Hey Harry! Come on over here, there's some people I would like you to meet!"
He walked warily over, not sure if he should trust these people. He trusted Darren already, he didn't know why. It must just be something about him… maybe his bubbliness.
Darren gave him a huge smile, grabbed his hand and yanked him closer.
"Guys this is the guy I was telling you about, Harry. Harry meet Adalei—"
He pointed to the shorter girl.
"—And Dominic"
He pointed to the taller girl, she was about his height, an inch or so shorter.
Adalei had big brown eyes with a lot of mascara on; she was wearing a long black skirt and a big shapeless black bunnyhug. Her hair was very long and almost white with a couple black chunks in it. Black lipstick was smeared onto her lips and Harry saw that she had a stud in her tongue and cringed at the thought of getting his tongue pierced. Black shoes and tights covered her legs and feet.
Dominic was the total opposite really, she had short pink hair with red bangs and it was spiked up at the back and all fell to the right side in the front, black and pink eyeshadow covered her upper and lower eyelids which really made her silvery blue eyes pop. She had an eyebrow ring in the left brow and was wearing something that laced up and down the front and back, he wasn't sure what it was called and regular flared jeans with converse that were covered in paint.
He smiled at them.
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They had been on their way to a café that was a couple blocks away from the school where they said the food was really good. Darren practically dragged him to the damned place.
"So Harry where are you from anyways?" asked Darren. Dominic and Adalei were to busy talking among themselves.
"I came from London."
"So that's why your accents funny then?" He asked with a smile.
Harry smiled back. "Hey I wouldn't be talking if I were you, everyone here talks funny. And the slang here is weird too."
Darren put on a fake look of surprise. "Our slang? I am offended…" then he stopped and looked confused for a moment.
"ummm… what slang?"
"Eh?" asked Harry with a smirk.
Darren had a blank look…
"Eh what? … I'm confused."
Harry just laughed, Darren started to laugh along with him after a moment.
Harry knew then and there that this boy, this green haired strange boy would be his savoir from an alien country. This boy would be his friend.
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Yeah yeah an extremely stupid ending for the chappie I know I know but ill be updating sooner or later.
By the way to all my reviewers Harry LOVES YOU! He told me himself.