I got a bundle of hits but I'd like to know what you think. It doesn't have to be long, just a smiley face or something would be nice.
I don't own Charlie Bone or Harry Potter.
Chapter 2
It was late at night and Charlie and the rest of his room were asleep when someone turned the light on.
"Ah!" "Friggen a! Shut off the light!" "It's like needles in my eyes!"
All the boys quickly threw their blankets up over their eyes in a futile attempt to achieve darkness, until they were forced to look up when Matron's voice filled the cold room.
"Boys! Wake up! New boy, be nice to him!" then she slammed the door, leaving the new kid standing there awkwardly.
"Um, hey?"
The boys finally looked up. "Hey it's the kid with the thing on his forehead!" yelled Spencer.
Harry's face got red. "It's a scar. You wanna make something of it butt-wipe?"
"Maybe I do Scar face!"
"Then do it!
"Spencer! Come on! We don't even know his name yet. Wait until you get to know him before you kick his arse." A few of the guys laughed but they were too tired for enthusiasm. "Well then, what's your name?"
"Harry Potter."
"Well, Harry," Charlie said, "that's the empty bed, you're next to Gabriel." he looked at Gabriel who gave a feeble wave and winked at him. He looekd at him strangely and shrugged his shoulders. He went over to the bed, threw his suitcase down and flopped onto it tiredly.
"Hey new kid! Go turn off the light!" Billy yelled. Harry pretended to be asleep. "Stupid! Light! NOW!" Harry grunted and started fake-snoring very, very badly. "Ugh! Well I'm not gonna do it!" He waited for the fake snoring to stop and Harry to turn off the light but he didn't stop or move. It went on for about 20 minutes.
"You guys are such friggen babies sometimes! Jeeze!!" Then Charlie got up and turned off the light. "ARGH!! Fidelio, pick up your folders!" Charlie tripped on them while heading back to his bed. Fidelio started fake-snoring as well. Charlie grumbled and went to sleep.
The Next Morning
Charlie woke up but felt as though he'd only slept for an hour. He scowled at the world and began dressing.All the guys were dressed and up but Harry.
"Should we wake him up? It is his first day..." said Fidelio.
"Um, how about...No." Billy snickered.
"Billy's right Fidelio, lets have some fun with him." said Charlie mischeiviously.
"Yeah!" "Let's just go without him." "Ha ha ha!" chortled the other guys.
"No, wait. I've got a better idea." Gabriel giggled girlishly and took Harry's suitcase. "Let's take all his clothes."
"Ha, yeah. Good one, Gabe." said Spencer.
"You take his suitcase and I'll take care of the clothes he's got on..." Gabriel passed off the suitcase to Charlie.
"Alright, we'll meet you later." Everyone but Gabriel left the room laughing while Gabriel sat on his bed waiting and drinking a bottle of water. He waited a few minutes, just watching and drinking water until the bottle was empty, then he went to the bathroom.
Meanwhile
"Charlie, don't you think you guys are being a little mean to him?" asked Fidelio during assembly.
Charlie rolled his eyes. "Always the goody-two-shoes, huh, Fido?"
"Shut up, Charlie." Then they continued on with a very boring class.
Back At The Dorm
Gabriel came back from the bathroom with a cup of yellow liquid. He looked at Harry, then at the cup. Just as he was about to pour it over the sleeping Harry he had a thought. "If he sees me, he'll know I did it." He opened a drawer and took out a black ski mask, which he put on. "Here goes nothing...AHLALALALA!!!" He dumped the cup on Harry's mid-area, spilling on his shirt and pants and kept screaming, "SHALALALALALA!!!!" Harry sat up and started screaming even louder than Gabriel.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON?!! WHAT IS THIS CRAP?!!!" He looked around frantically and stood up. Gabriel had just run out of the room but then he stuck his masked head back in at the infuriated Harry.
"Not crap," he said smartly, "but you're close." He ran off laughing down the corridor.
Author's Note:
Diiiiiiirty. Sorry if you don't like the P.O.V. changing so much but it's sort of neccessary.