A Gryffindor can't get on with Slytherins, right?

by PinkUnicornsAndStuff

At the beginning of her sixth year, Tatum Wall gets to hear that her parents have died. Why? No one knows. Her life is completely turned around when a grumpy potions teacher adopts her. They can't stand each other. Can they learn how to live with each other? And what about a certain blonde haired Slytherin she keeps bumping into?

2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2 (Screaming in the Great Hall, Tatum eating plants and FOOD!')

'Tatum, you have to get up or you are going to miss breakfast.'

'Shut up Hermoine. Wait, breakfast? NOT MY BREAKFAST!' I scream while running to the bathroom. I quickly brush my hair and do my make up. Then I sprint bak into the room and dress in my uniform. I put my hair back in a ponytail and tie it with an black bow because I just can.

I walk downstrairs to the common room to find it completely empty. I am probably really late. I quickly run to the Great Hall. Everyone turns to look at me becasue I am late and I sart to wave at a few that are staring. How I love my fans ahem. I sit down at the Gryffindor table opposite from Fred and George.

'Morning T.' They say in unison. How the fuck do they do that?

'Morning.'

'So which lessons do you have today?' Fred asks me.

'I have...err.. I don't know wait a sec.'

I turn around and scream to the Hufllepuff table: 'Sammi, which classes do I have today?'

'How am I supposed to know, I'm a Hufflepuff.'

'Right. Nikolas. You're smart, you're a Ravenclaw. Which lessons do I have today?' He just shrugs.

'DOES ANYONE KNOWS MY TIMETABLE.' I scream frustrated.

Several Gryffindors in my year start to throw their copies of the timetable at my head.

'FOUND IT, GOD THANK YOU.' I yell.

I hear someone cough and see Hermoine looking at me sternly. What is wrong with this girl she is not a teacher.

I fold open one of the paper and let the rest of them dissapear.

'Nooooo.' I whine.

'What?' George asks.

'I have herbiology.'

Fred grabs my timetable.

'Really, you whine about herbiology while you have a double potions.' He asks me.

'Potions is funny. You can put things in a bowl and steer and if you do it right you get a happy Snapepoo.' I say while doing a weird dance move thing.

'You're really weird, you know that.' Fred says laughing.

' I have to go my friends. Agressive, Tatum eating plants are waiting for me.' and with that I stand up and walk to Herbiology.