Hogwarts-Tay's Story-Part 3
Everyone ready for the beginning of Third Year? Especially Tess, she's going to find out more of herself than she might have wanted in her Third Year.
First Year
It's been a week and everything has been going great so far. Our schedule is pretty easy to remember, and some of the classes are cool. We get Herbology, Charms, Defense Against The Dark Arts, Flying, History of Magic, Potions, Transfiguration, and Astronomy. By far, Defense Against the Dark Arts was suppose to be everyone's favorite, but Professor Quierrell is so jumpy, and the class room smells of garlic because vampires are out to get him....And Potions are everyone's, besides Slytherin, unfavorite class, because the Head of Slytherin is Professor Snape, and he hates anyone who is not Slytherin...And we have Potions class with Slytherin....
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(ok, we're going to skip on to third year, yes you know everything that's going on soo...)
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Third Year
Wow, it's my Third year, at Hogwarts, and more than anything, it is now a real home to me. Tess left Hogwarts, it was her last year so I feel a bit lonely because she's gone, but I plan on making this year great.
I had just gotten on the train, and was looking for Harry, but I got stopped by a foul mouth Slytherin.
"Well, hello Tay. Fancy seeing you here." Malfoy was the same person as always, and part of him still had a crush on me from first year. Why the bad boys? I nodded at Malfoy and tried to slide past him, but he got in my way. "You in a hurry?" He looked down at me, not giving me a chance to say anything, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into an empty compartment.
Malfoy closed the sliding door and shut the blinds. He turned back to me, breathing hard. "Ok, I've had enough of this. Why do you make me fall in love with you?" I had no clue what he was talking about, but he continued. "Ever since I saw you in the Great Hall in our First Year, you've got me going crazy." Malfoy was closing the space between us. In forever, I actually felt afraid. When he actually stopped moving closer to me, I was up against the window with two feet between us.
His hair was whiter this year, as well as his skin, and his eyes were still cold daggers, but now they softened...I felt the train kick into motion and begin it's journey to Hogwarts. Great, now they're going to be worried about me... "Draco, I have to go, and so do you, I don't think you want to be seen with me." I got the guts in me to move, and quickly I walked over to the door, but Malfoy's arm blocked my way. Oh come on!
"You don't leave until you know something." I rolled my eyes. "This is serious, Riddle, and you should be very careful when your name comes around. Heard about Tom Riddle last year? Sounds like you're his decedent, and that puts Slytherin blood in your veins. The Hat got it wrong, you're suppose to be in Slytherin, like any other pure-blood." I gave him a sideways glance, wondering where this was going.
Gladly, before Malfoy could say another word, the compartment door opened and in stepped Harry. He was looking from me to Malfoy. "Come one, Tay. Everyone's waiting." Harry grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me out and shut the door. I coolly followed Harry to where the rest of the gang was. I knew that Harry would want to know what was going on, so as soon as we reached the compartment, I opened the door and slid in and was greeted by worried friends...
"Tay, where were you? We've been worried sick, we thought you missed the train." Typical Hermione. I sat down across Ron and Hermione, Harry sat next to me.
"Sorry, I was just checking up on an old friend." I made my eyes show that no more would be said about it, and it worked. Hermione began talking about about her summer, and I finally looked around the compartment. I was wondering why Ron was so close to Hermione, it was because there was someone else in here. I guess it was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, because he looked too old to be a student.
An hour passed, and I felt sick. I just wanted to get off this train...Then I could feel the train slowing down. I looked out the window. We were still in the fields, not even close to Hogwarts. "Hermione, do you know what's going on?" I looked over at her and she shook her head. I stood up.
"Where are you going?" Hermione was the one person who worried than my own life did about me. "I'm just going to go see what's going on." I was actually going to go see what Malfoy knew about this, since he knew about me more than I did. I was just about to open the door when all the lights went off. There was a couple of squeals in terror, but just a lot of people wondering what was going on.
"Ron, get off my foot." "Whoops, sorry." "Harry, you're sitting on me." "No I'm not, I'm next to the window." "That's where I am!" I felt myself get pushed up against the door. "Sorry. Tay?" "Harry, you're pushing me against the door." "Oh, sorry." I felt Harry grab my hand and sat down right next to me while I stood. I put my other hand up against the door and could feel it freezing. Then all of a sudden, the air around me began to grow cold. "Harry, what's going on? Why's it so cold?"
There was no answer. "I feel like all the happiness in the world is gone." I heard Ron say at the other end of the compartment. I felt a stinging on my arm where my old cut was. "Harry, show some light please." I could feel Harry move under my touch.
"Lumos." It was suddenly bright, but then it went dark. It gave me enough time to see my cut. It was bleeding, and the pain was close to unbearable. I turned and opened the door, but it was a bad idea. On the other side of the door, this hooded creature was there. It was black and I could see the coldness stiffen around it. It seemed to notice my presence, because it looked my way. It might have been dark, but I could still see it.
Then I felt something be pulled out of me. I felt some of myself leave me, I don't know how, but each time the pain grew. "Tay, Tay are you ok?" I could talk, I felt close to death. Before the last of me was gone, I saw a flash of light...and the pain subsided. I felt myself falling, and the last thing I saw was a flash of green light...
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It's been a week and everything has been going great so far. Our schedule is pretty easy to remember, and some of the classes are cool. We get Herbology, Charms, Defense Against The Dark Arts, Flying, History of Magic, Potions, Transfiguration, and Astronomy. By far, Defense Against the Dark Arts was suppose to be everyone's favorite, but Professor Quierrell is so jumpy, and the class room smells of garlic because vampires are out to get him....And Potions are everyone's, besides Slytherin, unfavorite class, because the Head of Slytherin is Professor Snape, and he hates anyone who is not Slytherin...And we have Potions class with Slytherin....
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(ok, we're going to skip on to third year, yes you know everything that's going on soo...)
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Third Year
Wow, it's my Third year, at Hogwarts, and more than anything, it is now a real home to me. Tess left Hogwarts, it was her last year so I feel a bit lonely because she's gone, but I plan on making this year great.
I had just gotten on the train, and was looking for Harry, but I got stopped by a foul mouth Slytherin.
"Well, hello Tay. Fancy seeing you here." Malfoy was the same person as always, and part of him still had a crush on me from first year. Why the bad boys? I nodded at Malfoy and tried to slide past him, but he got in my way. "You in a hurry?" He looked down at me, not giving me a chance to say anything, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into an empty compartment.
Malfoy closed the sliding door and shut the blinds. He turned back to me, breathing hard. "Ok, I've had enough of this. Why do you make me fall in love with you?" I had no clue what he was talking about, but he continued. "Ever since I saw you in the Great Hall in our First Year, you've got me going crazy." Malfoy was closing the space between us. In forever, I actually felt afraid. When he actually stopped moving closer to me, I was up against the window with two feet between us.
His hair was whiter this year, as well as his skin, and his eyes were still cold daggers, but now they softened...I felt the train kick into motion and begin it's journey to Hogwarts. Great, now they're going to be worried about me... "Draco, I have to go, and so do you, I don't think you want to be seen with me." I got the guts in me to move, and quickly I walked over to the door, but Malfoy's arm blocked my way. Oh come on!
"You don't leave until you know something." I rolled my eyes. "This is serious, Riddle, and you should be very careful when your name comes around. Heard about Tom Riddle last year? Sounds like you're his decedent, and that puts Slytherin blood in your veins. The Hat got it wrong, you're suppose to be in Slytherin, like any other pure-blood." I gave him a sideways glance, wondering where this was going.
Gladly, before Malfoy could say another word, the compartment door opened and in stepped Harry. He was looking from me to Malfoy. "Come one, Tay. Everyone's waiting." Harry grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me out and shut the door. I coolly followed Harry to where the rest of the gang was. I knew that Harry would want to know what was going on, so as soon as we reached the compartment, I opened the door and slid in and was greeted by worried friends...
"Tay, where were you? We've been worried sick, we thought you missed the train." Typical Hermione. I sat down across Ron and Hermione, Harry sat next to me.
"Sorry, I was just checking up on an old friend." I made my eyes show that no more would be said about it, and it worked. Hermione began talking about about her summer, and I finally looked around the compartment. I was wondering why Ron was so close to Hermione, it was because there was someone else in here. I guess it was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, because he looked too old to be a student.
An hour passed, and I felt sick. I just wanted to get off this train...Then I could feel the train slowing down. I looked out the window. We were still in the fields, not even close to Hogwarts. "Hermione, do you know what's going on?" I looked over at her and she shook her head. I stood up.
"Where are you going?" Hermione was the one person who worried than my own life did about me. "I'm just going to go see what's going on." I was actually going to go see what Malfoy knew about this, since he knew about me more than I did. I was just about to open the door when all the lights went off. There was a couple of squeals in terror, but just a lot of people wondering what was going on.
"Ron, get off my foot." "Whoops, sorry." "Harry, you're sitting on me." "No I'm not, I'm next to the window." "That's where I am!" I felt myself get pushed up against the door. "Sorry. Tay?" "Harry, you're pushing me against the door." "Oh, sorry." I felt Harry grab my hand and sat down right next to me while I stood. I put my other hand up against the door and could feel it freezing. Then all of a sudden, the air around me began to grow cold. "Harry, what's going on? Why's it so cold?"
There was no answer. "I feel like all the happiness in the world is gone." I heard Ron say at the other end of the compartment. I felt a stinging on my arm where my old cut was. "Harry, show some light please." I could feel Harry move under my touch.
"Lumos." It was suddenly bright, but then it went dark. It gave me enough time to see my cut. It was bleeding, and the pain was close to unbearable. I turned and opened the door, but it was a bad idea. On the other side of the door, this hooded creature was there. It was black and I could see the coldness stiffen around it. It seemed to notice my presence, because it looked my way. It might have been dark, but I could still see it.
Then I felt something be pulled out of me. I felt some of myself leave me, I don't know how, but each time the pain grew. "Tay, Tay are you ok?" I could talk, I felt close to death. Before the last of me was gone, I saw a flash of light...and the pain subsided. I felt myself falling, and the last thing I saw was a flash of green light...
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