THANKS BOMBORA I'M SOOO GLAD YOUR LIKING MY STORY! I HAD IT RATED M JUST TO BE SAFE, BUT NOW THAT YOU MENTION IT I'M THINKING I'LL CHANGE IT TO T INCASE OF LANGUAGE. I'M HOPING TO HAVE IT FOLLOW THROUGH TO HER 7TH YEAR!
AGAIN I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER I JUST OWN JESSIE!
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Jessie watched as slimy haired boy, she assumed it was Draco Malfoy, tried to influence Harry to be friends with him. Jessie smiled smugly when Harry gave the boy a good ego bruising.
"What's the matter cousin? Not going be friends with Weasel and Potter here I hope." He snarled.
"What do you care who I make friends with!" Jessie snapped. Dumbledore had given her a heads up about this boy.
"We'll if your going to be in Slytherin you can't possibly be friends with a Gryffindor."
"How do you know if I'll be in Slytherin?" Jessie countered.
"Well everyone in our family before you was in Slytherin. Well except for Sirus Black…your dad."
Jessie was slightly stunned she had never known her fathers name, mainly because Miss. Carter didn't know it.
"Excuse me." Professor McGonagall said tapping Malfoy on the shoulder. "Were ready for you now."
Jessie ignored the ceiling and everything else. She insead looked for the read–headed twins. But she stopped her search when the hat burst into song. Scaring the crap out of her. When it was done McGonagall began calling the scared children up one by one.
"Black, Jezebel."
Jessie slowly got up and walked to the stool. She caught a glimpse of George just before the hat was placed over head and she was plunged into darkness.
"Hmm." The hat began "A long line of Slytherins. But there is one odd ball. Ahh yes. Lots of courage! You seem to have a lot of wit and cleverness."
'Please not Slytherin! I'll take any other house but not Slytherin!' Jessie thought, remembering what Draco had said.
"Well it had better be-"
Jessie closed her eyes waiting for the word that she knew was to come.
"GRYFFINDOR!!!"
Jessie smiled in relief as she hopped off the chair and ran to the cheering Gryffindor table and plopped down beside George.
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"Say Percy. Who's that talking to Professor Qruiall?" Jessie glanced up when Harry asked the question.
"Ehh don't worry about Perfect Prefect Percy." George grinned.
"I believe mum said to leave Ms. Black alone and not to corrupt her." Percy said snidely.
"Who's corrupting!!!" George exclaimed looking innocent.
"Ya! Were innocent!!" Fred added.
Percy shot them a ya right look but went back to his pudding.
THE NEXT MORNING
Jessie poured herself some Pumpkin Juice, and took a tentative but large sip. It tasted alright but she suddenly had trouble breathing. She reached over a smacked George on the arm.
"What?" George asked glancing over.
"Can't breathe." Jessie gasped her hand still on his robes.
"She's allgeric to the pumpkin juice George she needs to go to the hospital wing!" Percy hissed.
"Fred. Help me with her." George said scooping her up.
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Jessie sat up coughing.
"Ahh your awake." An old women smiled bustling in with a flask. "Didn't think I'd get a patient this early in the year."
"Well it wasn't my fault!" Snapped Jessie, "It was that damn pumpkin juice!"
"I'm well aware of that. Here, this will help incase you digest any, and this is to test your drink to be sure there is no Pumpkin juice in it." The women handed her a thin pen like tool, and a small box of tubes.
"Thanks." Jessie said shoving the things into her bag. "Can I go now? I have Transfiguration."
"Of course."
Jessie quickly jumped off the bed and ran out of the hospital wing, running right into Harry and Ron.
"Hey you okay?" Harry asked.
"Ya, course." Jessie shrugged. "We need to get to Transfiguration." She gasped and began sprinting down the hall, Harry and Ron on her heels.
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