Chapter six: Alyssa and Quirrell

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The weeks at my first year at Hogwarts passed fairly quickly, although at a time I transfigured myself into a Llama.

So worth the detention.

I have seen the same Gryffindor chick, although never gotten to talk to her, whether it be at breakfast, lunch, supper or class.

It was a saterday, and I was reading a book under the willow tree by the lake.

Wait, people swim in lakes.

Okay.

I put aside my book, and ran to the edge of the lake.

All or nothing.

I jumped in, and swam a little, immediatly freezing up.

i walked out, and summoned a towel, how- i don't know.

Don't ask.

I grabbed my book and headed inside.

"Oof!" I heard, as I walked into a wall.

Hey, walls don't talk.

Actually, they could, but this was the girl from Herbology.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" I said.

"It's okay. Say, aren't you that nice Slytherin everyone has been talking about, Reece Lynch is it?" She asked.

I nodded.

"People talk about me?" I questioned.

"Uh-huh! They are all saying that your dating Harry potter, but I don't believe it. They also say your some conceited brat, but classes have proved that wrong." I looked at her.

"Well, thats what they say, you know."

Oh.

"So, they spread rumors for no reason?" I asked.

"Uh-huh."

"That's horrible!" I exclaimed.

"Anywho, wanna pull a prank?" I asked, and we pulled in a room that smelled strongly of garlic.

"Oh, um, sorry p-proffeser quirrell." I stuttered.

"No child, dont be, would you help me?" he said.

We nodded.

"Imperio." Was the last thing we heard before finding Snape pointing his wand at us.

Hai!! Sorry, we have school so I have not updated in acouple days. I will post the chapter that tells what happens when they get under imperio, but in third person pov. anywho, the herbology girl is @gryffindorfangirl!! I'm in her story too! Go check it out! So, I'm watching Dora, and littlest pet shop. Yup. I'm fourteen in five? days!! I plan to read harry potter, and have a cake. MY LIFE

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