Hey! Before we get anywhere with this, i need to say one thing. Love is the most outrageously stupidly crazly weird thing and gosh, its is simply awful! Especially if your someone like me whos never experienced before, it can be really frustarting! Shall I get on with this heck of a story? Well, guess I shall shouldn't I?
I'm Mohini Scott. Half Indian, Half English. Mo for short. I am a witch who is currently 19 years old but i'm going to be telling you a story that happened when I was 17, in my last year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. A story that my friends still tease me about to this very day, a story that makes me blush everytime my sister startes telling someone about it. A story that..yeah I should get on with it shouldn't I?
Well, it all started where most of my Hogwarts adventures start. On Platform 9 3/4. The scarlet steam engine that had been newly been painted over my 6th year summer holidays. I grabbed my trunk and hauled it on the train. My brother and sister who had both left school a number of years back, were smiling at me.
"Remeber Mo! Don't kill the cat! Or harm it like you did in 5th year!" my sister, Annamaria said as she kissed me on the cheek.
"I didn't purposly do it Anya!" I said and my brother started laughing.
"Have a good time Mo! Final year, god you grow up fast! Seems like just yesterday you were clutching onto Will's.." then my brother, JT, stopped dead. He didn't dare bring up my eldest brother's name. Anya had started wiping tears of her beautiful brown eyes.
Did I mention that Anya was gorgeous? Or that she, and her friend, Dominique Weasley were easily the most popular girls in Hogwarts around thier time? Did I also mention that JT was really protective of us and practically every boy drools over Anya? Sholud I stop mentioning Anya? Yeah I think so.
"Anyway Mo! Have a good year!" said my brother quickly. "Have fun, try not to tick of that many teachers! Don't shag anyone unless you want them killed! If you snog someone and I find out, he better watch his back!" said JT as he helped me up onto the train as the conductor blew the whistle.
"Jason Terrian!" said Anya wacking my brother across the head. I laughed as another whistle went of.
As you now may know, my sister's beautiful and my brother's over protctive. Did i also mention that he's practically a master mind? Probably the smartest person at our school since Hermione Granger, or even Albus Dumbledore? (If your reading this, I gather that you know who they are unless your a muggle, fi you are I have no idea how you can see this as I jinxed it only to appear to Witches and Wizards!)
"Bye JT, Bye Anya!" I yelled as the train started moving.
"Bye!" they yelled back at me and thats probably went the whole world came into focus again.
I grabbed my trunk and started to walk down the corridor. It was my final year! I was the eldest in the school and the Hogwarts I once knew was gone. Now, it was my years turn to be the kings and the queens! My years turn to be the heads! My yers turn too...
But my thoughts were cut short because at that moment a blur of bright colours flashed infront of my eyes and nearly knocked me over. That could only be one person. And I was right.
"Mo!!!" I haven't seen you in like, 2 weeks!" yelled my best friend, Bridgit Maria Finnigan. Either that girl was naturally hper or she was on a lot of Fizzing Whizbees.
"Woah! Calm down Bridge!" i said puting up a hand.
"How can I Mo! I've missed you so much! What if something happened too you? What if?"
"Bridget! Calm down!" I said. Then we both cracked up laughing.
"Mo! Bridge!" yelled a voice from out of nowhere and just like that, my other best friend Lissy appeared out of no where. Isn't it funny how we do that?
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To Fall for the Enemy
FanfictionMo Scott is an ordinary girl other than the fact the she's in Hogwarts in her 7th a final year. Everything seems to go smoothly until a fight that resulted in her seeing the world in a different light. Through the eyes of her arch or 'so called' arc...