I don't own Harry Potter, that belongs to the lovely J.K Rowling. I don't own Pokemon, for it is own by Game Freak, and created by Mr. Satoshi Tajiri.
Sadly, I don't think I'll be able to finish this story like I did with Sage's Life. I do plan on finishing, but the sequels, despite knowing how they will end, are taking a lot to type. Between family, work, and the Holidays, it's not exactly easy to find time to write.
If you are looking for the story where Sage is with Steven(as in Gay relationships), go to my profile and click on Sage's Journey.
This chapter is more of a filler, PLEASE READ THE NOTE AT THE BOTTOM, because it is very important that you do.
CHAPTER TWO
Sage laughed as he dodged Hermione's thrown book. He'd started bugging her when she had been reading more than an hour. The girl had found an old book in a local store that sold odd things, and was enthralled with it.
"Hold still!"
"No way! I can see it now! Shiny Sage, killed by a book!" The girl blushed as people started laughing. "In case you've forgotten, I have a Contest in an hour."
"Huh? Only an hour? Why didn't you say something? You have to get ready!" Sage rolled his eyes, and the girl's eyes bulged. "I'm sorry!" Sage laughed, leading the way to the contest hall. Meinfoo glaring at those that got too close to her trainer. "Knock 'em dead, Shiny."
"Would I do anything less?"
I wanted this to be longer, but the dog I based Sterling off, just passed away. I can't seem to write anything beyond the opening to the contest opening right now. Until I can stand thinking of the dog, I don't think I can handle thinking of Sterling, for either of my stories.
I hope you all hang in there, and I'm sorry, so sorry I cannot finish this, but that dog was family, and we are currently fighting a lawsuit against the other dog's owner for the vet bill and to have his vicious animal put down. If we had the kids outside, what is to stop that monster from attacking them, when he's sicked the animal on my grown uncles?
I hope I continue to have your support, and hopefully I'll be able to look at this story, and remember Rollie for being the great dog he is, and how he lives on through Sterling, the silver Eevee.