The Reasoning of Ravenclaws
This is my first-ever fic in second person! So, if it's horribly written, don't kill me. I've only read one other second-person fanfic, it's called "Darkly Dreaming Harry." Very good, I recomend it. Done as my Homework for Hogwarts Online. Go Ravenclaws!
Disclaimer: I own the books... the real-life ones of course. I just don't own the Copyright.
You stare at the boys as you pass them in the hallways. Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, only in second year (not that you've gotten that far anyway), and famous already. It was very stupid, though, to drive a flying car to school. They need some Ravenclaw Reasoning, you think.
You wonder if the Wrackspurts have gotten to them. The Wrackspurts are tiny, fuzzy creatures that invade your mind and take away all reason. You try to tell people about them, but they stare at you like you're the one who has Wrackspurts. You think about your Wrackspurts back home, in their pen. You miss them.
You are led back to your dormitory, still wondering if the Wrackspurts have invaded Harry and Ron, and why they aren't trying to get them out, let alone noticing them.
You remember when Ginny rushed over to your house the day Ron got home, telling you all his tales of adventure, when Harry killed Quirrel and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named's soul. You wish you could have had Quirrel as a teacher, he seemed like an interesting chap.
Your last thoughts of the day are, Do they have a flying car driver's liscence?
So? How was it? Review (if I end up posting this) please!