The other miss Granger
Chapter 8:
Harry Potter was waiting with one of his best friends, Hermione Granger well his only one at the moment for potions class. He couldn't help but cringe at the sight of the Slytherins with their horrid badges. "Want one, Granger?" said Malfoy, holding out a badge to Hermione. "I've got loads. But don't touch my hand, now. I've just washed it, you see; don't want a Mudblood sliming it up."
Harry couldn't help it, all the anger had been building up recently, he took out his hand and pointed it at Malfoy, who had pulled out his wand also. Everyone moved out of the way, not wanting to get in the way of either of the two boys. They both acted at the same time.
"Funnunculus!" Harry yelled.
"Densaugeo!" screamed Malfoy. Jets of light shot from both wands, hit each other in midair, and ricocheted off at angles - Harry's hit Goyle in the face, and Malfoy's hit Hermione. Goyle bellowed and put his hands to his nose, where great ugly boils were springing up. Hermione, whimpering in panic, was clutching her mouth.
"Hermione!"
Ron had hurried forward to see what was wrong with her; Harry turned and saw Ron dragging Hermione's hand away from her face. It wasn't a pretty sight. Hermione's front teeth - already larger than average - were now growing at an alarming rate; she was looking more and more like a beaver as her teeth elongated, past her bottom lip, toward her chin - panic-stricken, she felt them and let out a terrified cry.
"And what is all this noise about?" said a soft, deadly voice.
Snape had arrived. The Slytherins clamored to give their explanations; Snape pointed a long yellow finger at Malfoy and said, "Explain."
"Potter attacked me, sir -"
"We attacked each other at the same time!" Harry shouted.
"- and he hit Goyle - look -"
Snape examined Goyle, whose face now resembled something that would have been at home in a book on poisonous fungi.
"Hospital wing, Goyle," Snape said calmly.
"Malfoy got Hermione!" Ron said. "Look!"
He forced Hermione to show Snape her teeth - she was doing her best to hide them with her hands, though this was difficult as they had now grown down past her collar. Pansy Parkinson and the other Slytherin girls were doubled up with silent giggles, pointing at Hermione from behind Snape's back.
Snape looked coldly at Hermione, then said, "I see no difference.".
Hermione let out a whimper; her eyes filled with tears, she turned on her heel and ran, ran all the way up the corridor and out of sight.
It was lucky, perhaps, that both Harry and Ron started shouting at Snape at the same time; lucky their voices echoed so much in the stone corridor, for in the confused din, it was impossible for him to hear exactly what they were calling him. He got the gist, however.
"Let's see," he said, in his silkiest voice. "Fifty points from Gryffindor and a detention each for Potter and Weasley. Now get inside, or it'll be a week's worth of detentions."
"Excuse me!" a voice said loudly from the end of the hall, the one that Hermione had just went down. Everyone turned around and saw Jolie Defontaine, she was wearing her Beauxbatons uniform and her jet black hair was falling down her back nearly touching her waist in loose curls. She was pissed of Harry realised as she stomped over towards us, her strange yet beautiful eyes were darker and she was glaring at Snape. Harry and Ron shared a look, then gulped.
"What are you doing down here?" Snape drawled out. She just glared at him harder.
"I was coming down to ask my sister something." she said. H raised an eyebrow.
"Sister?" he repeated the word. Obviously Snape hadn't heard yet.
"Hermione Granger." she said, looking him straight in the eyes, she didn't even flinch. Amazing. Harry saw Snape look around quickly for conformation. He saw Draco step back that must have been enough for conformation.
"She's not here." Snape said lowly.
"Oh I know, I just happened to run into my little sister. Who told me everything. So I hope Mr Malfoy will be receiving detention and that house points will be taken of from Slytherin." she told him. Snape looked outraged.
"Who do you think you-" Snape began, before she cut him of.
"Are I'll have to speak to Professor Dumbledore when I have tea with him later." she told him. Harry saw her smirk slightly and couldn't help but think she would have been in either Slytherin or Gryffindor if she had came to Hogwarts instead of Beauxbatons.
Snape went paler than usual and glared at the beautiful girl who just glared back not even flinching.
"Detention Mr Malfoy and 50 points from Slytherin." Snape hissed through a clenched jaw. Jolie changed in a second, she smiled brightly, her eyes becoming lighter.
"Thank you Professor." she told him as she was about to walk away she turned back around and smiled at Harry and Ron.
"I'll be talking to Dumbledore about those badges Malfoy" she said and walked away. Ron was looking at her in awe.
"She's my new hero." he said. Dean, Neville and Harry nodded.
"I think I'm in love." Seamus said staring after her.
"INSODE NOW!" Snape shouted. They all rushed inside the classroom.
Jolie was now sitting in Professor Dumbledore's office drinking tea and talking. He had told her all about Hermione, Ron and Harry's adventures. She must admit Jolie felt terrible that Hermione was petrified in her second year, if she was there she could of kept Hermione safe.
"I actually wish to ask a favour of you." Professor Dumbledore said, setting his cup of tea down.
"I'll do anything to help." she told him. He nodded, smiling and his eyes twinkling.
"What is said can not leave this room." he told her. She nodded and said "Of course sir."
"I wish for you to escort the Weasley children down in to the forbidden forest. In there, there is their one of their older brother's Charlie. He is here with the dragons." Dumbledore told her.
"Dragons are here? For what reasons?" she asked him, setting her tea cup down. He smiled gently.
"They are for the first task. But I know the Weasley children would enjoy seeing their older brother but I fear of them falling harms way. But if you accept to go with them it would please me greatly. You could help the trainers. Apparently the dragons haven't been settling in very well." he told her. She nodded. Just then a phoenix flew through the window. It handed Dumbledore a letter before staring curiously at Jolie. It then flew over to her, for a brief second it's eyes changed purple. If caressed her cheek with it's own in a sign of affection before going to sit on it's stand. Dumbledore watched it happen curiously.
"Fawkes seems to like you." he told her. She smiled before replying.
"He is a beautiful creature."
"Do most creatures act that way with you?" Dumbledore asked her. She nodded.
"Before Fawkes interrupted us. I was asking if you would help with the dragons." Dumbledore said watching her closely. She nodded and smiled.
"I would love to help." she told him. He smiled.
"Well then tomorrow morning meet them in the great hall at eight." Dumbledore told her.
"Of course sir. Goodbye professor." she said and left his office.
The next morning at eight o'clock sharp, Jolie was waiting in the great hall sitting with Ginny. Five minutes later George, Fred and Ron arrived.
"Jolie!" they said shocked.
"Are you the one escorting us?" Ron asked her. She nodded and smiled.
"Come on. You guys are late." she told them. As they walked into the forbidden forest they all talked and joked about.
"Hey guys!" a man, Jolie presumed was Charlie Weasley, one of the Weasley older brothers. He was tall, six foot something and he was well built. She could tell through his tight t shirt that he had a six pack. He was handsome, dark red hair, a shade darker than the rest of the Weasley's and navy blue eyes. He was extremely handsome Jolie thought.
Charlie Weasley was helping with the Hungarian horntail when he was told that his family were here. So he went over to greet them.
"Hey guys!" he said as he spotted them. He smiled until he spotted her, she was standing in between Fred and George. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was tall, around 5 foot 8 or 9, long legs, a tiny waist, slim and great sized boobs. Don't look at me that way, I am a grown man after all. Her face was like a piece of art, natural dark pouty lips, long thick eyelashes framing the most strange eyes he had ever seen. The were strange yet stunningly beautiful. A strange purple colour with blue swirls they were so bright. Charlie then decided that these were the most stunning eyes he had ever seen. Her hair was a jet black colour, nearly reaching her waist in loose curls. Charlie couldn't help but stare, he saw the looks Fred and George gave him. He snapped out of it and smiled at the young woman.
"Hi I'm Charlie Weasley." he said holding out his hand. She took it, he held her hands up to his lip and kissed he knuckles lightly. He saw her blush lightly.
"I'm Jolie Defontaine." she told him. He looked at her with wide eyes.
"Defontaine as in the Dragon speaker?" he asked her. He knew that the Defontaine family were a long line of veela's in which one could control a dragon when he sang. So she must be part veela no wonder she's so beautiful. She nodded.
"My great great great great great grandfather, Antoine." she said. Charlie couldn't help but stare at her in awe.
"Come see the dragons." Charlie said grinning. As he pulled them towards the closest one, which was a the Hungarian horntail. Ron nearly fainted. It all happened in seconds. The horntail went mad. Someone must have been to close to her eggs. The horntail had clawed someone and had burnt somebody else's arm. It was screeching loudly as everybody ran about mad. Suddenly the screeching stopped. Everybody stopped, confused. Charlie looked at his brothers and sister to see if they were alright, but they were staring at the horntail as was the everybody else. Charlie must admit the sight was shocking. Jolie was staning, stroking her horntail's head, singing in a different tongue, he could tell it wasn't French. Then it dawned on him, she was a dragon speaker. Charlie watched as the horntail snuggled closer to her as it fell to sleep. When the dragon was asleep Jolie kissed it's head and walked back towards us. Everybody was looking at her in shock. I looked at the other dragons to see they to had fallen asleep.
"Your a dragon speaker?" I asked her. She nodded. All the rest of the trainer came and introduced them self and asked her questions. I went back to stand beside my family.
"Bloody hell." Ron said, staring at Jolie.
"Nice looking ain't she?" Fred and George asked him. Charlie couldn't help but blush.
"You mean bloody gorgeous." he told them. They both grinned and nodded.
"That was the most amazing thing I ever saw!" Ginny said, like Ron still staring at Jolie.
"I know." I sighed, looking at her. Charlie missed the look his 4 siblings shared.
"She's your ideal woman ain't she Charlie-" George began, grinning like an idiot.
"Stunning, long legs and can talk to dragons" Fred finished for him, the same expression on his face. Charlie glared at them.
"So how do you guys know her?" I asked them curiously.
"Remember how Hermione found out she had a half sister who went to Beauxbatons?" Ron asked me. I nodded, until I understood.
"Her?" I asked them, they all nodded.
"You know what that means Ron?" I asked him, he shook his head.
"Hermione is going to be very beautiful one day." Ron looked at me, he had gone completely red, the same colour as his own hair.
"It's time to go you four." Jolie said, walking towards us.
"it's near lunch time then we can all go to hogsmead." she said. I hugged all my siblings. Jolie kissed my cheek.
"If you need any help with the dragons just send me an owl or something and I'll come down." she told me. I nodded and thanked her.
"I'll see you soon Charlie." she said and walked back to Hogwarts with four of my younger siblings.
I touched my cheek, the one she kissed and smilied. One of the other trainers my friend, Michael stood beside me and whistled lowly.
"That is one hell of a woman." he said, grinning. I nodded.
"She's what we need. Do you think we can bring her back to Romania with us?" he joked.
"I wish." I told him and smiled.
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