The Singing Bird And The Tri-Cup *A Harry Potter Love Story* B4 |Completed|

Chapter 3: Hater Gonna Hate

Ally's POV-
Our summer was pretty good still. Soon it was time to get our supplies but that day went fast. Alex and I got some prancing supplies when Hermione wasn't looking. I still have those fake realistic gummy spiders, though. I got them last year at Hogsmead. Alex and I are thinking of the right time to prank Ron. Ron is terrorized when ever he sees a spider. Then the next thing we knew, we were on the train to Hogwarts. Ron, Liam, and Harry were looking for a spot to sit when they found our spot. Harry shook his head but Liam opened the door anyways. From the corner of my eye, I think I saw Alex sit up straighter.
"Hey guys, how was your summer?" Liam asked.
"Liam, they really don't want to talked to us at the moment." Harry cut in.
I rolled my eyes, Harry hadn't found the simple logic.
"Harry, if you scared us away, Ally and I would be in France with our other friends, Veelas." Alex said rolling her eyes. I snickered. "My cousin is a Veela. Her name is Isabel and she told me that her school was coming to Hogwarts anyways." I said. Alex glared at me.
"That's not the point!" Alex said in a playful but harsh voice. Alex can never get mad at me. Nor can I.
"The point is," I said looking at Alex and Hermione in the eye, "We only hate Ron and Harry. They said bad things about us in the Daily Profit."
"Huh. I thought you guys didn't like the Daily Profit." Harry said, confused.
"That doesn't mean we don't read it." Hermione butted in.
"Ohhhhh-" Liam started, "sorry." He said after Harry glared at him.
Hermione, Alex, I laughed so hard we started crying.
"See....gasp....we....gasp....like....gasp....Liam." Alex said still gasping for air.
They left with us still laughing.

In the train ride and owl knocked on our window. A ginger owl flew in. Fuzzy was still small and cute.
Awwww. You think I'm cute.
But annoying.
Heck naw. I'm so not annoying.
Have you listened to yourself lately.
I will when I care.
Owls. Gotta love them.
Ha! You said you loved me!
Mental face palm.
I grabbed the letter off of Fuzzy foot and put Fuzzy in his cage.
Dear Ally,
I wish I could meet you in person, but I still am thinking your dad is out there, waiting. He was a bad man, but no one can blame you. The carriage is set up and we are on our way. When you got this it means that I am only a month away from coming. I was hoping, each school (other than yours) does a performance. I was wondering if you and Alex could join us in it. I already asked Ma'am and she said yes. I can send you the dance steps. Plus two matching, pretty blue dresses. Thank you.
Love,
Isabel Sentairo
I re-read it then I grabbed Alex's arm. I dragged her to the bathroom that had three empty stalls. I squealed so loud Alex covered her ears. I handed her the letter, and she squealed even louder.
"1...2...3!" I said.
We squealed so loud that a girl came in and backed out like she had just seen a ghost. The girl had waist length hair and brown eyes. She looked familiar, I couldn't name her. We went back. We started reading the Daily Profit. When the "candy lady" came past we got up. Well I got up. Alex gave me the money. I grabbed two bags of everlasting gummy worms (By Willy Wonka). When I looked up I saw Harry staring at that girl awestruck. CHO! She was the other girl Harry like in first year! Greeeaaat. Harry looked up and glared at me. As if I ruined his daydream. I glared right back and then stormed off. Alex saw my attitude easily and shifted.
"Cho?" She asked quietly.
"Yesss. Is she a Veela?"
"No. She is a muggle born."
"Then why don't we out rule her?"
"Have you took a look at us?"
I sighed.
Hermione looked up from her paper and grumbled, "I am never told anything."
"Because you never care about anything other than grades." I said.
Alex snickered. Hermione glared at us.
"Sorry," Alex said putting her hands up in the air.
"We are going to go change," I said. We walked out and got dress in running clothes. We had planned this out a while a go. When the train stopped. We hid in the bathroom waiting for everyone to leave. After they did, we got out and chased the air. We hunted as foxes, using our animal instincts. But in the end we found our tree house and just ate up there. What a day, huh?
This was so lame for me to write. I am so sorry. Good night cookie owlets. *yawn* you can expect a chapter 'round eight am.
~CookieOwl