Strange Friends ( A Harry Potter love story)

(Chapter 5) Hogwarts

       Oh. My. Merlin. I'M ALIVE! Who knew? Yea, sorry I haven't been writing. I'd give an excuse, but I don't have any. So, soz. I procrastinate. I try to enjoy life. It happens. I would say that I'll try and update more, but I don't make promises I can't keep. Hehe, yea, soz. BTW, R.I.P. Alan Rickman. He will be in our hearts. Always. 

-LeoTheOrangeLizard 

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Violet's P.O.V. 

       I hopped off the train, followed by Harry and Ron. I haven't got a clue where Hermione went, but I'm sure she'll be fine. Because she's smart. I'm not. She is a lucky duck. 

       "Firs' years! Firs' years, o'er here!" This big, burly man yelled. He walked up to our little group, and JESUS was he tall.  

       "Hagrid!" Harry yelled enthusiastically. 

       "Alrigh' there, 'arry?" 'Hagrid' asked. 

       Harry nodded, smiling, and Hagrid seemed content.

       We walked down some sorta hill, I'd tell you more, but to be honest I was thinking about the funtion of a rubber duck. My Dad has been curious of that question for awhile. I can see why, too, as it is literally just a floating piece of plastic in a certain shape that does nothing. Why do muggles like it? Why do I like it? What am I talking about? 

       My mind flew back down to reality, and I realized we were all climbing into these unstable-looking boats. Is this school safe? I mean, there's a giant squid in the lake. Is that safe? Yea, I don't think so either. 

      I quickly climbed into the boat after Harry, trying not to panic. (A/N. At The Disco. Ok, soz, continue.) Water... makes me uneasy. After all, it's an element that takes up most of the world and full of dark creatures that could eat your face off. Just saying. 

      The boats moved forward, and I gave out a small squeak, trying not to be heard. I cannot stand being scared. It's one of the most unpleasant feelings. I must of not been as quiet as I thought though, as Harry looked over with slight concern. He grabbed my hand, and gave it a small squeeze of reassurance. Just- Oh my Merlin. I am not melting. Carrying on. (My Wayward Son. There'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest. Purple dinosaur. I mean, don't you cry no more.)

       The small pieces of wood keeping us from drowning in the lake went around the bend, and I saw a magnificent sight. Hogwarts castle, shining bright like a diamond. (A/N: Hehehe, I'm Hilarious.) Hogwarts reflected off the black water of the lake, and stood out among the night sky. I gave a tiny gasp, my eyes widening at the wonderful view. 

       The floating death traps stopped, giving me a small heart attack. All the first years slowly and carefully climbed off, me a little more careful than others. We all stood in a huddle, like penguins, except I liked all penguins. They're cute. And I will never call Malfoy cute. That's just no. No. Ugh.

       I guess at some point, Neville had found his toad. Good for him, he's a cool kid. I like him. He's a good penguin. I wonder what it would be like to be a penguin. One would probably be cold a lot. Which I could understand, and- NO. I must stay on topic. 

      "You, there! Still got yer toad?" Hagrid asked. Neville nodded, cupping what seemed to be his toad in his hand. "Good." 

       Hagrid knocked on the door three times, and they opened without a creak. 

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WOWZA! What did you all think? And they're almost being put into their houses! Glad we'll have that sorted. Hehehehe, I'm sorry. God, it's been forever since I've written! And I'm doing it on my phone. At 3 am. Meh, whatevs. What house do you think she'll be sorted in? Comment down below!