Chapter 2: America, Fuck Ya!

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y/n stood outside the Great Hall, her fingers twirling her wand. Apparently each school was supposed to do some some sort of entrance when they were introduced. Because y/n was a one woman party she was instructed to do something very quick.

Dumbledore has set y/n up and all she needed to do was preform a few spells here and there. Y/n was positive she could handle it and she was pretty excited to show off.

Y/n heard the roar of the students die down and the doors begin to open. A smirk stretched across her face as she strolled in.

As soon as y/n stepped foot into the hall, Stars began to fall from the ceiling. The night sky looked like it was falling down onto the students, making them gasp in shock and amazement.

Y/n brought her wand up and strings of red zipped from the tip, wrapping themselves around her before becoming larger and larger and weaving around the room. Where the red ribbons went music followed, a song that was the perfect soundtrack to y/n's movements.

Y/n reached the very front of the room and with a stomp of her shoe to the ground the stars and ribbons shot above her, creating a rippling American flag while more stairs created fireworks around it and the music swelled and she bowed, peeking up and winking.

the music and images disappeared in a flash of color and the students cheered. Y/n chuckled, blowing a few kisses before walking over to Harry, Ron and Hermione to take her seat.

"That was bloody awesome!! Now I wish I went to Ilvermorny!!" Gushed Ron. Y/n laughed, twirling her wand again.

"You don't want that. I promise." Harry reached over to give y/n a high five.

"And you said you aren't skilled! That was way cooler than the other schools performances." He cheered. Hermione nodded at y/n, her smile wide.

"Yours was definitely the most flashy."

"What can I say, Americans aren't known for our subtlety." Ron laughed loudly while Harry and Hermione grinned.

"The Beauxbatons girls don't look so happy that you showed them up. Look at the glares you're getting." Giggled Hermione, nodding over to the Ravenclaw table where the girls sat.

"What did they do anyways?" Asked y/n, grabbing a plate and starting to pile it with food.

"They did a dance and made butterflies appear." Said Harry, grabbing a chicken leg and adding it to his plate.

"Seriously? Woah, really breaking down those female stereotypes for woman kind. Am I right Hermione?" Hermione laughed, covering her mouth with her hand as she shot the Beauxbatons girls cautious looks to see if they had heard.

"Shh y/n! Their right there!" She scolded, though she looked like she was secretly loving it.

"Alright alright. But what about the other school? Durmstrang, right? Let me guess, they wrestled a bear." Ron began to cough up his drink while laughing and was calmed down by Harry, leaving Hermione to answer.

"Nope. They did a march of some kind and did fire tricks with those staffs they have." She said. Y/n whistled, a sly smirk on her lips.

"I wish I had seen that. Did they take those huge coats off? What do you thinks under those things? I bet they're going commando." Y/n began to wiggle her eyebrows at Hermione who turned beat red.

"Stop it!!" Harry laughed loudly, his efforts to help Ron being forgotten after y/n's latest joke. Ron finally calmed down, his face red from laughter and a huge grin stretched over his face.

"Bloody Hell y/n, are all Americans so..."

"hilarious? Awesome? Amazing?" Y/n listed off.

"I was going to say weird..." Ron said, laughing at y/n's mock hurt expression.

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