Chapter Tennables!!!!!!!!!
AN: Apparently I am getting higher as the chapters continue… sorry!!!!!!
Sarah lay asleep in her bed. Or, at least she thought she did. She was in a room, with a single window, painted completely white. There was a single wooden desk in the middle of the room and a blackboard on one wall. An incredibly short man walked through the door, which… had just appeared. Sarah turned to look at it, but realised that it was gone again.
"Hello Sarah." he said. "My name is Professor Flitwick, and I am your charms teacher. And this is your first Dralking lesson. Please, pull out your wand, and we shall begin"
That night, Sarah was also visited by Professor McGonagall, who began teaching her Transfiguration. The next night, Sarah was visited by her potions professor, Snape, and Professor Sprout, the Herbology teacher. Mostly she was learning things from sixth year, and simple spells that they should remember from years one to four. The night after that, she met their divination teacher, Professor Trelawney, who told her that her death was near, and Hagrid, who taught Care of Magical Creatures. They told her that Remus would visit her soon, to teach her Defence Against the Dark Arts, and professor Vector, who taught Arithmancy.
Each teacher stressed the importance of her keeping up in her lessons, preparing for the OWLS, a test she would take at the end of the school year.
When Sarah woke in the mornings, her head was full of knowledge, but she didn't feel tired by her night visitings, and didn't forget any of the information.
One night she woke in the middle of a large field and found that she would learn how to fly on a broomstick. Madame Hooch blew her whistle continuously, and tried to convince Sarah that, since this was pretty much a dream, that if she fell from her broomstick, it wouldn't hurt.
Once she got the hang of it, Sarah loved to fly. She loved to let her hair hang loose and just soar through the air, forgetting her problems. When Harry and Ron visited the Quidditch supplies shop, Sarah bought herself a dummies guide to quidditch and a nimbus two thousand and one.
Although the boys exclaimed it was out dated, she didn't want to spend her money too frivolously, plus, she had heard there were some great candy shops at Hogsmeade, the town outside Hogwarts. Luckily, she had remembered to get her permission slip signed by her father before she left.
Finally, it was their last full day in Diagon Alley before school began. The group of children were lying on the couches in the common room. Sarah sat with her legs crossed on the couch, Numy in her lap, asleep. Next to her was Ron, trying to look cool (But failing), and then Harry, the only person who had wanted to sit next to him. Hermione and Ginny were each sitting on armchairs next to the fireplace, while Fred and George were playing Exploding Snap, lying on the floor in front of them.
"So are we actually going to do anything today?" Ginny asked. Hermione looked up from Hogwarts: A History. She was reading Sarah's newer edition, complete with information about how Harry Potter had come to study at the school.
"Ha-ha, listen to this "It was a great honour for Hogwarts when they found that one of the new first year boys was indeed, the famed Harry Potter, defeater of the Dark Wizard, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. We wish him the best of luck with his studies, and hope that he has the best of times studying at this illustrious school." Hermione read. "And that's where it ends. Really, that's stupid. Why end it with well wishes for Harry? Not that I don't wish him well…" Harry rolled his eyes
"Here, pass me that." He said. He began to read more, and continued to laugh. "Don't worry, there's a whole other chapter… about me!" the entire group burst out laughing. Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron came in to shush them. An old couple sitting by the window frowned at them
"But Harry, I don't get it." Sarah said. "What did you do?"
"Right, well there was once this super evil wizard whose name can never be mentioned." George said.
"And one day he said 'dear me, I think I may go get rid of those Potters, they don't seem to be quite evil enough for my tastes." Said Fred, and so it continued…
"SO he trundled off to the little Potter house, and pulled out his wand."
"After making his way through the house, he came to the nursery, where he tried to kill the last Potter, a little baby boy."
"But alas, he failed. The boy was left with nothing but a little scratch on his forehead."
"And the Wizard was vanquished."
"Gee, thanks guys." Harry said dryly. "That was brilliant. Really, a perfect version of my life story."
"So when you were a baby, this old dude tried to kill you and then he didn't?" Sarah asked
"He tried, but failed, with a curse that had never failed before, and hasn't since." Hermione said, standing up. "Excuse me" she left the room.
"What's got her panties in a twist?" Ginny said.
Sarah shrugged, and began to play with Numair.
OMGOMGOMG! DRALKING TIME!!!!!
That night Sarah was visited by Professor Binns, the History of Magic teacher. He was a ghost, and Sarah wanted to as him questions left, right and centre, but alas, he could not, or would not, hear her. And so the lesson consisted of him droning on and on and on, and Sarah trying not to fall asleep, while she was asleep.
GOODBYE DIAGON ALLEY, HELLO HOGWARTS EXPRESS!!!
Sarah checked the chest of drawers, the bathroom and under her bed, to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything. Apart from her Dralking lessons, nothing eventful had happened, and she was happy.
"Hopefully this year will just be like any other school year" She said to Numair, and then laughed aloud at herself. "Pch, Yeah right!"
There was a knock at the door and Remus came in.
"Ready? He asked.
"I think so." Sarah said.
"Excellent" He flicked his wand, and again Sarah's trunk lifted itself up and followed them out the door. Numair began to bark at it, until Sarah hushed him.
They reached the bottom of the stairs at the same time as the others were pulling on their jackets.
"Okay everybody, lets go!" Arthur said, leading them out to where the cars he had gotten from the Ministry were waiting.
In one, he had Hermione, Harry, Sarah, Remus and Ron. Molly, Arthur, Ginny and the twins in the other.
They drove for a short time, before reaching the station. Sarah could see other students pushing trolleys with trunks, and owls, on them.
"Numair" She said, "I need to put you in this box, ok?" She said, holding up a pet carrier. "Just so the muggles don't see your wings. I love you!" She said. Numair barked. She put the box on the ground and lifted the puppy into it, being careful of wings, before shutting the lid carefully.
"Ready?" Molly said. Everyone nodded.
They followed her into the train station, towards platforms nine and ten…
CANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANAN
C is for cookie, and cookie starts with C
HUZZAH! 3 chapters in one night!
This chapter is for AmethystLainey, for calling me a madwoman and for talking to me while I did this chapter.
THANKYOU!!!!!!
enjoy!!!!!
Probably more… but not for about 24 hours, because of choir camp sniffles