 Killing Snape - Sa9+
Killing Snape Amy Arbor wasn’t like most students at Hogwarts. In fact, she wasn’t like most students anywhere. To begin with, she was very beautiful, with brown-blonde hair which cascaded down her back, green-blue eyes, and a slight figure. For another, she was always coming up with fun pranks (Yet somehow, she managed to stay on teachers good sides). And lastly, she had the three best friends in the whole world.
At the moment however, there was nothing (other then her looks) to set her apart from the other students milling around the Hogwarts express searching for a compartment. Well, perhaps there was. She after all knew where her friends were.
Coming to the last compartment in the entire train, Amy took a deep breath and knocked hard on the door. Without waiting for an answer, she pulled open it door and stuck her head in.
“Hey! Is there any more room left or will I have to find somewhere else to sit?” Amy asked, smiling.
“Amy!!” Came a shout from inside the compartment. A moment later her friend Molly appeared, grinning. “There you are! I’ve missed you so much!” Molly said, hugging her enthusiastically. “And of course you can come in. Brian, Dan and I were just wondering where you were!” Molly looked her up and down, a frown crossing her face. “You’re looking really skinny… Have you been eating?”
“Of course! You’ve seen me eat, my appetite is much bigger then I am.” Amy said, giggling. Molly was a ‘motherly’ figure, always worrying about her friends. She was also compassionate, funny, and super smart. She had curly dirty blond hair, brown eyes, and a petite figure. “Anyway, your one to talk, your rail thin too.”
Dragging her trunk into the train compartment, Amy grinned as she spotted her two other best friends sitting in the corner swapping chocolate frog cards. Dan, who was closer to the door, was a good looking guy, with tousled black hair, blue eyes, and an athletic figure. He was funny, nice, and smart as well as being a great Quidditch player. He drove the girls at Hogwarts wild. Next to him was Brian. Lanky, with brown eyes and curly dark brown hair, he was also a Hogwarts ‘heartthrob’. His personality almost matched Dan’s perfectly although he could be a bit shyer. They both looked up as she entered.
“Hey! It’s been awhile.” Dan said, smiling.
“Yup!” Amy said, grinning back. She took a seat across next to Molly across from Dan and Brian. “So, how were your summers?”
“Mine was great! But I really missed you guys. I’m so happy to be going back.” Molly said.
“Mine was good. Same old same old, really, practicing quidditch!” Dan replied.
“I guess my summer was ok…” Brian said trailing off and looking uncharacteristically sad.
“Were your parents fighting loads again?” Molly asked Brian with concern.
“Yea. I think they’re going to get a divorce but wanted to wait until I had gone to school.” Brain said. “I hate that they are going to separate, but it has got to be better then them fighting all the time, hasn’t it?” Brian asked.
“I think so.” Said Molly. “I guess we’ll have to wait and see what happens.”
“Yea, I guess so.” Brian said. Suddenly, he brightened. “I finally found the new Dumbledore chocolate frog card I told you guys about in our letters. It’s really cool, and it’s a limited edition. Want to see it?” Brian asked hopefully.
“Sure, that sounds really cool!” Amy said, grinning. Brian and Dan loved to collect chocolate frog cards, and Brian was always really proud when he found something Dan didn’t have.
“All right, let me find it…” Brian said, pulling out a box and staring to rummage through it.
“So, Amy, how was your summer?” Dan asked.
“Oh, it was fun! Mum, dad, Julia and I got to go to America to visit my aunt, Margaret. That was really cool.” Amy said. Julia was Amy’s younger sister, who also went to Hogwarts. She was two years younger then Amy but they got along really well.
“That does sound like fun!” Molly said.
“Here it is!” Brian suddenly said. He was holding up a gold edged card. On it, Dumbledore sat calmly adjusting his spectacles. Molly giggled.
“What so funny?” Brian asked, indignantly.
“Nothing, it’s just…” Molly stopped talking to catch her breath, and then she continued. “It’s just that I think its funny, the way Dumbledore is adjusting his glasses.” Molly held up her hand and mimicked Dumbledore, pushing at the bridge of her nose as if there was a pair of glasses sliding down her nose. The whole cabin erupted in laughter. It was good to be back thought Amy. -Hey! This is my second fan fiction and I hope you like it. The first post is more of an introduction to who Amy's friends are and the basics of the things going on in their lives. This takes place in Amy's sixth year. Enjoy!-  |