Great post Khris!

Alright, here's my chapter! Hope it's good!

The first few weeks of school passed by uneventfully…and pretty boring. Classes were okay, I guess, but they were pretty much a “review of last year” and that, my friend, is boring. I mean, you learn it once, why in the world do you need to learn it twice?

I’m sitting at the Gryffindor table now, With Samantha right by me. Michael is sitting a few seats down, and across. I looked up to see him smiling at me; I tried to talk, but ended up with pumpkin juice all down my front.

I could feel my face going red, so I took the chance to bury it in a napkin. Make it look like I coughed or something…

“Nice going, Mol! You blew it!” Samantha whispered. I threw a dirty look her way before going back to my food. I hoped no one had noticed what I did.

I looked down the table and saw Victoire. Then I looked the other way and saw Teddy writing something… something that most likely has nothing to do with me, so there is no point thinking about it.

I looked back down at my plate, and realized that I wasn’t in the mood to eat any more. I sighed and got up from the table. I told Sam that I’d be waiting by the class we had next, Herbology, and that I’d see her there. She nodded and continued to eat her toast.

I rolled my eyes and walked out of the Great Hall. I looked back when I got to the doors, and I saw Michael looking at me. Again. I about died, but I acted like I didn’t notice, and I pushed open one of the doors and left the huge room.

It was a nice day outside. I looked up at the sky, to see only a few clouds. I smiled to myself and headed off for Greenhouse 2.

When I got their, I checked my watch. I still had twenty minutes until class started. I sat down on the grass and put my bag behind me. I laid down so that I was used it as a pillow. I stared up at the sky not paying attention to anything around me. When I did tune back into the world I noticed people were talking around me. I stood up and came face to face with none other than Michael Sullivan. He looked around at anything but me, then with a slight hint of laughter in his voice he asked,

“How’s the grass this morning?” I could feel my cheeks going redder with each passing millisecond, but I managed to reply.

“Covered in dew.” I told him. He smiled his wonderful smile as Neville- excuse me, Mr. Longbottom- called us into the greenhouse.


Hope it was ok! Next up...Amy!
~Sydnie

Love the post Sydnie. Sorry guys. I really do have my post almost ready. its been a long month. I promise I will have post by the end of this week

Good chapter, cant wait for more

plz post soon

luv ya

xXEvangelineXx

Hey all. Sorry again. Busy week we were spose to close on are house but they took us for a loop so been trying to get all that figured out. and celebrating my aniversary with my husband. So I promise that I will have it either tommorow or Friday. Don't hate me. all of you for your patience(sp).

oh wow I nearly forgot aboutthis one cant wait for next post.

My first week back was a ver eventfull one at that. My classes were okay and me and my friends were having a great time. I still like DADA its one of my best but i still don't know what i'm going to do. I need to figure that out this year since my O.W.L. year is next year. I need to prepare.

"So Kaylee what are you going to do when yo graduate?" I asked her.

"Oh I don't know i have two year to figure it out." She replied back.

"I'm not...."I said but got distracted by the one boy I have had a crush on all my years at Hogwarts but never have had the courage to ask him our or anything he never gave me a time of day. Only if their was a ball maybe he would.

"Dominique, hey you in their" Kaylee asked me as i was staring into space.

"Wwha." I asked.

"Why don't you just go and talk to him" Kaylee said.

"You know I can't i get all tounge tied and everything."

"Well maybe teir will be a dance this year and yo can ask him or maybe he will ask you."

"Ya maybe.."I said as Brice walked by that was his name. He gave me a little wave I waved back hoping my familys famouse blush would be their that my Aunt Ginny always had around Uncle Harry.


We finsihed up are meals and head off to class for the day my mind still buzzing as we did I walked into my sister, and said I need to talk to her about a boy problem when she got a chance.


Hey everyone hope you like sorry its sort again. And took so long. My computer had virus in it so i didn't have it for a bit, plus i'm have relationship problmes with my husband and need to make up my mind on what to do about it. Sorry i wont get into that. anyways hope you like

She has a crush she has a crush she has a crush. Lol!!!

great chapter cant wait for more

Evangeline
xxxx

Hey everyone,

I know that it is my turn next, and I just wanted to say that after tomorrow I don't know when I will get back on, I still don't have internet at home, and the last day of school is tomorrow then exams, so I don't know when I will be able to get back on SS.. Hopefully soon, I'm just not sure when.

Khris, If I don't post within the next two weeks, can you go ahead of me and then I'll go after you, that will give me more time, and hopefully then I'll have the internet back, then all I have to do is balance two jobs and this

TO everyone else, Keep reading!! It's always bound to get better.

owwwwwwwwwwwww New Reader!!!
I love love love the story!!!!!!!!!!!
please post as soon as possible

Last update 13 JUN 2008

Reactivated per request

Hey everyone, First I'd like to say sorry for letting this go inactive, Second sorry it took me so long to get it back up and Third, sorry this is a short post. I will finish it this week sometime and put the rest of it up.

Teddy sat in one of the armchairs in the common room. It was late and the fire was dying down, he knew he should go to bed, but he also couldn’t bring himself to leave the room. The past view days he had spent contemplating the letter he had written Victoire. She had never said anything about it and was talking to him less then she normally did. He didn’t think that he said anything wrong. Nevertheless, most of all he was curious; as it did with most people curiosity got the better of him most times.

Pulling out his quill and a piece of parchment, he started on another letter to Victoire.

Dear Victoire,

I may not always have the best of luck when it comes to talking to you, and much as it might not see like it lately I miss how we used to talk all the time when we were little. But I do, that isn’t the purpose of my letter though. For the last year, I have been trying come up with the nerve to tell you something, but every time I get somewhere close to saying how I feel I always lost my confidence or someone walks into the room. I’m rambling a lot aren’t I? The truth is that I think that I’m in love with you, and I have been for a long time. I know that I’m most likely not the person that you want hear this from, but I can’t take you not knowing anymore.

I’ll get it if you wish you didn’t know this, but if there is any thought in your mind that there could be something between us can you meet me in the room of requirement on the seventh floor.

Love,
Teddy

Here's the rest of the post as promised. Sydnie will be posting next.

The next day went by slowly. My classes seemed to drag on forever. Yesterday I had been so interested in Defense against the Dark Arts – today it held none. Transfiguration normally captured my attention because I had to pay attention to understand it was if it had released its hold on me, leaving my mind free to wander.

I know she had received my letter because I saw it arrive with the morning post but I didn’t wait around long enough to see if she would acknowledge that the letter was from me.

Had I written down a time? Would she come? Did she have something else to do tonight? Was she already with someone else? I sure hoped it wasn’t that one. Did she think it was weird, me telling her that I thought that I was in love with her? Okay, so I didn’t think I knew. I should have told her I was, that’s more true anyways.

When the bell finally rang it jerked me out of my thoughts. I jumped up, grabbed my bag and was out the door. Before I was even conscience of it, I found myself in front of the painting of the fruit. Knowing suddenly what I was supposed to do I tickled the pear and entered the kitchen that was buzzing with activity. They all stopped to see who entered and rushed over.
‘What can I get you sir?’

‘Would you like anything to drink?’

‘Hot?’

‘Cold?’

‘Would you just like food for yourself mister?’

‘Would you like desserts?’

‘What type of food can we get for you?’

‘Ham? Turkey? Beef? Pork? Lamb? Chicken?’

‘Please sir, what can we do to help?’

I really felt the affect of being bombarded with questions. Even though I was so distracted, it made me feel less nervous somehow. This had always been on of my favourite places in the castle. Looking around for Dobby and Winky’s young girl, I beckoned her forward. I knew she would be glad for something to do. Over the years, she had told me many stories about her dad and my ‘uncle’ – and in turn, I told her those I had heard.

‘I’d really like something to make my ‘date’ tonight perfect. It’s in the room of requirement – and I’m hoping that Victoire will come,’ I heard the elves cheer silently in the background; they all knew about my ‘crush’ on the oldest Weasley grandchild, maybe even before I had realized it. ‘Is that possible?’ I continued.

‘Of course it is. We all want this to work out just as much as you do young Lupin.’

I smiled at them and left with them promising my food would be ready and set up in the room in 15 minutes – and not to worry, it wouldn’t go cold. Absently I continued up to the seventh floor. My mind was travelling in ever direction.

NEW READER!!!!

You absolutely HAVE to add more soon! this is such a good Fan Fiction!!!!!

Great Chapter!!
Cant wait for more!
xoxo
Becca

OMG OMG thanks for activating it again!!! it's amazing! awwwww poor Teddy he is sooooo nervous! I love it

Last update 11 OCT 2008