Chapter Two: Jorden's Year One

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(A quote that fits Jorden and a perfect song for when he leaves for Hogwarts.)

When I received my letter for Hogwarts it was one of the happiest days of my life. Our mother and father were so proud of me. I went to get my supplies with my mother the next day we went to Diagon Alley to get all my supplies. I was getting measured for my robes when I saw a Peppy girl standing on a stool next to me. "So where are going?" She asked me. "Nowhere." I said hoping she get that she'll get the hint that I don't want to talk and would leave me alone but I could only wish. She laughed then said, "I never heard of that place, Where is it?" I began to get mad, Can't this girl take a hint? So I figured if I'm rude to her then she'll stop talking. "It's area code is zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero." She smiled then said, "Wow. That's a lot of zeros." Then I snapped at her. "I made it up stupid! Only a complete and utter moron would believe such an obvious lie!" She then started to cry and ran away by that time the sewing lady arrived. "About time." I muttered she measured me telling things to my mother, I didn't really care I was just tired and wanted to go home. After we were done there mom said she had a surprise for me, I sighed in annoyance but followed her. In a large cage, was the most amazing gift that I had ever received from my parents. It was an Eagle Hawk, I fell in love with it. "I-Is that for me?" "Yes Hunny, but when your sister goes to school you have to let her use the bird for mail." I frowned, "Can I at least name it?" "Of course dear." I then asked her, "Is it a boy or a girl?" She then told me that the shopkeep told her that it was a girl we then left for home. That night I started to brainstorm names for my pet. I then settle for the one my sister told me since she thought that mother had given me an owl, Hooters. I was woken the next morning with a start everything was chaotic. Once I had eaten and made sure that everything I needed was in the trunk my family left for the train station. My mother told me that is was nine and three quarters. When I asked her where it was. She smiled proudly while pointing at a brick wall telling me that only wizards and witches can go through. She told me to run through it with everything I have. I did as she said while closing my eyes but when I finally did open them I saw that the was a beautiful train there. My mother snapped me out of my gaze by telling me to get on. I was about to when I felt a sudden force pulling me away from the train, I turned around to see it was Phoebe. She was hugging me from behind. "Phoebe, What are you doing?" I could see tears fall down her face as she begged me, "Don't go Jorden. Please don't go." I was blushing out of embarrassment I sighed then said, "Come on don't cry-" "No you're leaving! I don't want you to leave! Don't gooooo." "Phoebe, I promise to write home. I promise to visit you, mom and dad, during the holidays." "But I don't want to be alone this year." I smiled then said, "Next year is going to be here faster then you know it soon you be in school with me." "Really?" "I promise." "Thank you, have fun at school big brother." She then kisses me on the cheek I scoff rubbing my face before boarding. When the train finally stopped a lady with a pointed hat told us to line up and get ready to sort, there was an old ugly hat on a stool. The lady who introduced herself as professor McGonagal began to call out names. I didn't notice until she called my name, Three times. "Pay attention, Mr.Hohnsen!" I hopped onto the stool then the hat was placed on me then I heard a voice, that hats voice. "Hmm interesting you have quite the temper on you." "Shut up!" I told it then I rolled my eyes realizing I just told a hat to shut up. "You are also a prankster, too." "Yeah so?" "But your mortals need to be straightened out." "Do you have anything positive to say about me?" I growled. "Yes, it told me, you have a good heart but you don't show it often. That is why I am placing you in Slytherin." A row of students clapped I sat far away from people. The headmaster said some nonsense then we ate. I wish my sister was here to see this so I wrote a letter telling her about my evening but I left out the sorting hat, thinking I could scare my sister later on. After I asked Hooters to sent it soon I fell asleep. "Mr.Hohnsen, this is it! You are getting a letter sent home and detention!" Said Professor McGonagall. "Aww, come on!" "You heard me, I will meet you after dinner." I sighed, this was the thirtieth or thirty-fifth time I had gotten detention this year. I wonder what she'll make me do this time. Whatever it was worth it. I stole the old man's hat and tried feeding it to that giant's pet with three heads Cerberus? I think they are called, Eh, I don't care. It was still funny. Later at detention, I could hear her mumbling to herself, "If he's this much trouble then I do not want to even think about his sister." I got mad for her judging my sister I decided to leave before I did something that could get me expelled so I just did what I do best, Prank unfortunate losers. I grinned at the thought of my new prank idea then got to work. About half an hour later I saw people going into my trap. Grinning as I watched them what suckers, My prank was charming a large blanket to sticky then I made it fell on the unsuspecting students below. I ran off not wanting to be caught suddenly I was pulled into an empty classroom when I looked up I saw a floating little man with strange clothes and a hat. "Who are you?" I asked unimpressed he just smiled at me while floating around then said, "My name is Peeves it's nice to meet thee." I frowned then asked, "What do you want?" "I see that you're a little prankster I am one too little mister." He told me in rhymes which was really annoying. "So what?" I told him. "Well, you have promise why not work on it?"  Hmm, I thought then said, "So what did you have in mind?" After that Peeves and I had prank wars, hanged out, and began great friends.

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