**Random nitpick, Ash, but have you read the Ravenclaw common room section of DH? ^_~ to get in you must answer a question asked by the door! And they're usually paradoxes, like which came first, chicken or the egg? Sorry, I like to keep to the books *
Sedry caught up to Alice as she tried to dissapear towards the gryffindor common room. Alice took one look, stuck her tongue out, and kept going, a small smile on her lips. Sedry rolled his eyes.
"Come off it. It was only a little joke!"
Alice turned,trying to keep a stern face. "Well I didn't appreciate it!"
There was a small silence, and they both burst out laughing.
"So." Sedry said, still chuckling, "May I have the honor of holding the biggest wand in history?"
Alice gave him a playful slap, but obliged. Sedry hefted it in his hand.
"Wicked!" he said. "You could give it to a beater in quidditch!"
Alice snatched her wand back. "Well if your going to be that way about it, you can't hold it anymore!"
Sedry feined innocence, holding his hands up. "Hey, I was only wondering if you were going to try out for quidditch this year."
if you were to die today, would you be able to tell yourself that you did everything you wanted and everything you could?
* * *
life is a puzzle. want to put it together with me?
Alice's face looked horrified at the question, "duh!" she exclaimed, "I'm the best keeper we've had since Wood."
"Yeah you got a point there."
"Anyways, I have to unpack," she turned and walked away, but just before she went up the stairs she turned to Sedry and said "Expelarimas instantly his wand flew into her hand. She stuck out her toung at him and vanished into the girls dormitory.
When I walk up in the morning, I got dress and made my way for the Great Hall. "I wonder what I got this year," I said sitting down. "Ah, here are the schedueles." I took one from Proffesor Flitwick and looked at it.
"I got Defense Against the Dark Arts with Gryfindor today: that ain't bad."
"You're lucky," Inu said coming over, "I got that with Slytherins."
"I got Double Charms with them Thursday."
Fly, Fight, Win . . . in Air, Space, and Cyberspace. -Air Force Mission Statement-
Integrity First Service Before Self Excellence In All We Do ~Air Force Core Values~
Meg wandered over and sat down, eyes heavy, accepting a schedule from Flitwick.
"Many thanks, Professor Head." she yawned, loopier -if possible- when tired.
"Oh, bloody hell," she said, snapping awake as she took a glance at her paper. "D.A.D.D. with the Slytherins after lunch."
"That's not bad," said Ash. Meg sighed and pulled a platter of toast her way.
"You've never had a lesson with Aaron Drenge, then. That idiot. I somehow always get partnered with him, and he seems to think that by waving a wand anything can happen. He likes hurting people. I think he's part troll."
Name:Sarabella Lucifa
Gender:Female
Hair:black
Skin:pale
Eyes:dark blue, and occasionally black
Wand:Wood-elm Core-unicorn hairLength-13in
House:Slytherin
Year:3
Sarabella sat in a chair in the Slytherin common room, enjoying the breif silence that would surely be followed by a loud noise or fight of some sort. She was reading the latest book her father had sent, A History of the Dark Arts: Volume One.
"A professor is coming!" one boy shouted as he ran through. Sarabella quickly hid the book under the cushion of her chair and muttered *accio bag* so she could grab her other book. She was fairly sure that a book about the dark arts wouldn't be tolerated, even by the Head of House.
The Sorting was always a dreadfully long occasion. If he didn't have to sit through it, Thorn would have been down in the dungeons long before now. Taking a drink out of his goblet, he listened to McGonagall prattle on and on about Hogwarts. And there was the obligatory bit about Albus Dumbledore.
And the Sorting was over.
Thorn never stayed for the Sorting and got up, sweeping past his House table with nary a word to the students inhabiting it. His black robes billowed behind him as he left the Great Hall and went down to the Slytherin Commonroom.
(Next day)
"Is there a reason your schoolbag just flew across the room, Miss Lucifa?"
Thorn's sharp, punctuated tone stabbed the relative silence of the Slytherin Commonroom. "You're not doing anything you're not supposed to be doing, are you?" His heavy boots clomped across the floor and he towered over the third year girl, watching her with a keen gaze.
"Let's not make a repeat mistake of last year, shall we, Miss Lucifa?"
Write from the heart and nothing can go wrong. It's when you write from the wallet that the feeling goes away.
"And what mistake would that be, Professor Thorn?" Sarabella asked softly, letting her rudeness show only slightly.
"I believe you know waht I'm talking about, Miss Lucifa," Thorn answered. "Let me see your bag."
"Whatever for?"
"Accio bag!" Thorn snapped, and the bag flew into his arms. "Hmm...nothing of interest. Although, I doubt this is normal," he pulled out a handful of potion ingredients. "I do believe I'm missing some of my stocks."
"I brought those from home," Sarabella answered immediatly.
"I don't believe it. Detention, tomorrow evening, my office." He threw the bag back at her before turning swiftly on his heels and leaving. Sarabella turned her wand on him angrilly and began to mutter a spell. "Shall I make that a week of detention?" he asked. She put her wand away and glared at his back.
Why the students of Hogwarts, even those of his own House, decided to backtalk him he didn't know. Every child in the entire school thought it a great game to see how much trouble they could give to Thornton Procom.
Heading to his storeroom and office, Thorn kept thinking, ignoring the way students gave him a wide berth, ignoring the frightened stares of the First Years, the contemptuous glares of those higher. It seemed the ill feelings of Slytherin Heads ran deep simply because of the past.
The door to his office flew open and he walked in, slamming it shut behind him. A few choice protection spells later, he went to the cupboard and returned the missing ingredients to their proper places.
After that was done, Thorn lounged in his chair, deciding what fate to bestow upon dear Miss Lucifa.
Write from the heart and nothing can go wrong. It's when you write from the wallet that the feeling goes away.
wandless and agravated, sedry wandered around the corridors, taking it none too slow to his next class, watching carefully for Alice. Intent on his goal, he ran headlong into one of the slytherin girls.
"Watch it, gryf freak!" she snapped.
Sedry backed away quickly. "Sorry, sorry!"
She sneered at him. "I heard you the first time!"
she stormed off, obviously in a foul mood even for a slytherin.
"Hey Sedry!" he turned to see Alice waving his wand back and forth. "Looking for this?"
if you were to die today, would you be able to tell yourself that you did everything you wanted and everything you could?
* * *
life is a puzzle. want to put it together with me?
I was heading towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom after I had grabbed my schedule and eaten a small breakfast. I saw Alice and waved at her and Sedry. The looked puzzled. I felt like I was floating on air today. I just loved Hogwarts no matter what. It's where my real home was. Even if I got in fights a lot. I wondered how many I had actually had...but I shrugged it off. I saw Sarabella turn the corner and ran over to her. She was a year younger but still a cool girl.
"Hey!" I said smiling.
"What?" She snapped.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked.
"I got detention with Professor Thorn." She growled.
"Ooh that sucks. But mean, it'll be ok. Cheer up. Thorn ain't that bad." I said, beaming at her.
"What the bloody hell are you smiling about?"
"Oh I dunno. Just happy. I'll see ya at lunch ok?"
"Yeah, sure thing Linds." She said, and we went our different ways.
"After it happened I thought that I'd just try to live as normally as possible and bury it, but things like that don't stay buried. I didn't think it would, but it taints your whole life."
"My desires were bestial, obviously." -Jeffery Dahmer.
((Ouch. I think I'm gonna have to quit. It's moving along so fast and I have a lot of things going on. =( Bleh oh well, I'll keep reading when I can to see how this goes. Sorry guys, ya know I love ya all.))
Well seenas there are three year five griffindors... In fact, here's a list that might help everyone -
Name House Year Gender
Ashton Ravenclaw 4 Male
Inu Ravenclaw 4 Female
Margaret Ravenclaw 3 Female
Jack Gryffindor 7 Male
Raven Gryffindor 5 Female
Kaya Gryffindor 5 Female
Sedry Gryffindor 5 Male
Alice Gryffindor 3 Female
Thornton Slytherin Teacher Male
Kate Slytherin 5 Female
Lindsay Slytherin 4 Female
Sarabella Slytherin 3 Female
Okay and on with the story....
Kate
I frowned at the crumpled schedule in my hand and toyed with the idea of scrunching it up again. For nearly every lesson, I was paired with the Gryffindors. Great. Personally, I didn't care who was in my group but the other Slytherins were sure to start trouble with the Gryffindor house. It was only natural. With a sigh, I stood up and headed towards potions class. I wanted to arrive early so I could get a seat at the back.
The cold, damp classroom was practically empty so I seated myself on the back row, in the corner closest to the door. I watched then as familiar faces crowded into the room. There was Raven, tucking a stray lock of blond hair behind her ear as she sat down. Then dark, pretty Kaya took the seat beside her and handsome, sporty Sedry completed the trio. All Gryffindor students. All popular.
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