Musings

As I made my way to the dormitory i started really thinking about that Harry guy, he was a little wierd.

But I had to admit that he was cute, no make that really cute. or "H.O.T Hot" as my best bud from Texas, Melissa, would say. Just before she would chase after him demanding he pay attention to her. That mademe giggle, but I stopped mid giggle when I realized that I wasn't in Texas anymore, not at least for another two to three years, maybe more.

I finally realized that I was in front of the Fat Lady. "Periwinkle".

The door opened and I found myself in a room that was cozy and warm, yet not home. With wood floors and walls with red and gold hangings that featured lions and famous Gryfyndors the room was elegant, yet strange. The squashy chairs were very comfortable with tables scattered around to give students working space for their homework.

As I mounted the stairs to my dormitory I wondered if I would ever be like all the other students at Hogwarts, they all seemed to know each other and while they were nice, they did seem to be a bit standoffish.I finally reached my dormitory, which I had heard was the biggest and the best.

Unlike the boys dormitory that was a big room with five beds in it and chests for thier clothes the girl's dormitories were separated into four rooms each equipped with a bed, a chest of drawers, a mirror, desk, and bookshelf. The bed had a nightstand next to it and there was plenty of wall space. It had taken me five long and hard days, but my stuff was finally unpacked, with my four trunks downstairs in the storage closet. I had, like always, had over packed. When I lived in TexasI used to bring three bags for a weekend trip because my philosophy is, if you didn't bring it, you would most likely need it. The rooms were separated with their own doors and plaques that bore the room owner's name.

My room was decorated in light shades of purple, blue and green, a very calming room that I had decorated myself with a few choice spells. The walls were painted blue, and the window had light purple hangings. The furniture was a dark wood and her covers were light green with purple and blue dots on them. It was wonderful to come in this room and pull off a book from the shelf and just read. Right now I was reading a novel that her sister had sent by owl just this morning. It was called Tha Phantom of the Opera and was much diffrent from the movie and play, but still really good. I was almost finished so I decided to finish it while taking a bath and then finding one of the other girls to tell me were the kitchens were soI could go and get some snacks. Dinner was something that I decided I was going to skip today, as it was a Saturday.

Wait, that's right, it was a Saturday. Why was that boy, Harry, taking lessons when it was a Saturday? Even I didn't have to and I was a new student. Everyone else was playing on the grounds or swimming, as it was still unusually warm for September. Especially in Britain.

Well these were defiantly thoughts to contemplate while taking a bath,I would find out the answers later, hopefully. Until then, I needed some chocolate.

Okay this was just a chapter that I decided to write, please don't send me mean reviews, constructive criticism is fine but please, nothing mean. It you hate my story, don't tell me, just stop reading it. Oh and that saying from the last chapter was from the first book of Harry Potter when him, Ron, and Hermine sneak out for the duel. Peeve says it to Finch, or a variation of it to Finch. Well au revoir mis amis