All Over Again
Chapter 11
Back home
Hello, Hello hi! How are you all doing? You know what, I forgot to put up the result from the poll in the last chapter. So let's see what you guys would have done if you were to flunk an exam that you thought was easy.
Now in first position is…… E, My Parents Are Going to Kill Me! I feel you guys there. This poll got 11 votes
Second position was… A, What the F! With nine votes, excluding myself… yup I do in fact say the F word… shocking…
Third is … C, Go to the teacher and hit him/her… I never did believe that violence would solve school problems, but then again… I'm a big wrestling fan ( oooh! Students versus teachers in an elimination chamber…. That would be wicked…OO)
Forth is with two votes, D) Think to yourself, you could do better… (Cough) Yup only a teacher could think like that.(just joking)
And last is B start crying… I do that too… Oh well.
Now I did have some funny other things people would do and some quite scary… People don't run off and commit suicide if you fail an Exam, I need my reviewers alive… Then once I do rule the world with my big bazooka you could all do whatever you want…
Now Year two is going to be rather rushed, it's going to be like maximum 10 chapters, but I plan on doing five that includes this one.
Now on with the story
Last chapter
"Is he dead?" Ginny asked him.
"No." He answered. "Not yet, but I'll make sure that one day he'll be gone for ever."
He saw it, he saw the stone; the mirror had given it to him.
End of last chapter
This chapter;
"Oh come on Samantha!" Draco said poking her on the side.
"No!" She replied looking irritated and she tapped her fingers on the edge of the window.
"Please…" He continued giving her the best puppy dog look she had ever seen.
"No!" She said once again, but she had a small smile playing on her lips. "No, and no, and no again-"
"Pretty please—" He was really getting on Samantha's nerves. "Come on Sammy you're my best friend, my first real friend, I bet your parents aren't going to mind you coming over at my place over summer."
"It's not that I can't come because of my parents—" Over the year Samantha had to fight against the truth curse the higher consul had put on her. "It's because, I have other matters to attend to back in Jerusalem."
"Oh, but what about me?" He wined.
"Well write." Samantha said to him hopefully, but just then the compartment opened.
Harry, Ron and, Hermione were the first to come in.
"Hey Sammy!" Hermione said. She sat next to her cousin.
"Hi 'Mione." Samantha greeted back smiling.
Then came in Neville and Ginny, they all sat down and started chatting on about what they were going to do in the summer.
"Well I can't wait to go toFlourish and Blotts to buy books. I heard that Gilderoy Lockhart is going to be at a book signing." Hermione said to the girls. "He's so dreamy."
Ginny nodded and Samantha shrugged.
"He's a winy." Samantha told Hermione.
Hermione gasped and then crossed her arms. She was glaring at Samantha so hard. Her mouth was slightly opened and her eyes were wide.
"How can you say that? He's a great wizard, he's done so many things!" Hermione scowled, not believing that anyone could ever dislike her hero. "Like when he was thirteen he took out an army of ifernis single handedly."
"Right… then the tooth fairy and father Christmas are going to dance a slow together." Draco said rolling his eyes and looking outside the window.
"I can't believe that Draco MALFOY had the same opinion as me." Ron laughed.
Hermione let out a silent growl.
( At King Cross)
Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny had come off the train dragging their trunks. Harry was glad that first year was over and the second year was going to start, he glanced at Ginny then sighed. No, not this time, she wasn't going to suffer this time; he was going to make sure of it. He didn't care if it meant disrupting the timeline or something of the sort. He wasn't going to see her in that forsaken chamber, not again.
Mrs. Weasley had started to wave at them. She seamed to have a rather large smile on her face. Her red hair stood out against the cold grey stone bricks behind her. On her side was Mr. Weasley looking quite pleased himself. It had been a long and somewhat lonely year for them. Harry had to admit that they were not ready yet to have an empty home.
It seamed to take ages until they reached the Weasleys. Molly quickly stood in front of them.
"Oh my darlings!" Mrs. Weasley said hugging them tightly.
"Hi mom." They said with little breath
"My you've all grown…" She was chocking back tears, and after that she noticed Hermione, "You must be Hermione?"
"Yes I'm Hermione." The bushy haired girl said.
"Oh yes, Ginny and Ron talked about you often in their letters."
Hermione blushed, Ginny smiled, Ron looked rather embarrassed by what his mother had reveled, and Harry just laughed. They were soon joined by Fred, George, and Percy. Percy looked slightly irritated, could it be that he didn't even notice that his glasses were upside down, just like the rest of his clothing. Well the twins certainly had to have a hand in that. Mrs. Weasley seamed to be rather horror-struck.
"Mother." He said coldly and past the portal 9¾.
The children burst out laughing.
"Well come on." She finally said after a few minutes of stupefaction. As they all passed the portal, the first thing they saw was Hermione's parents. Mr. Weasley couldn't pass up the opportunity of talking to muggles. It wasn't long before Arthur was having a heated discussion with Mr. and Mrs. Granger who seamed quite bewildered by Mr. Weasley's strange passion.
"Now come on Arthur." Molly said tapping her foot irritably on the ground. "I'm really sorry about him." She told the Grangers, "He's not usually so bad."
"Quite all right, no harm done." Mr. Granger said to Molly.
The two families went two ways. And so the summer started.
(A week later at the Burrow)
"You're going down, Weasley." Harry said to Ron as he put his fork into an abnormally large plate of spaghetti.
"In your dreams Potter." Ron said putting on a bib. All of the family was gathered around the table to see the two last participants at the Pasta eating contest over at the ministry annual picnic.
There was a rather large crowd around wanting to see if the scrawny boy-who-lived held a chance against the Red haired boy wonder. Ginny didn't really know for whom to cheer; nor did her parents for that fact.
"Do you think it's wise for them to eat all that pasta?" Mrs. Weasley asked her husbands.
"Oh Molly, what harm could it do?" He answered, looking slightly disgusted by that large quantity of food.
There was a bright red light, the signal for the race to begin. Not even half way trough Harry had to declare forfeit, Ron won by default.
OMG big authors block! Help! Help me people, tell me what should happen in year two... please, I'll give you an imaginary cookie.