Thursday, 27 November 2014

Harry Potter and the Quidditch Survivor Chapter 3 Series 2 The Letter

A sudden voice run through the corridor. "What has happened? It's just like the chamber of secrets!" said the woman. She had an old hat and weared a bun. Black and green robes. It was Proffesor McGonagall.
She took a letter from Scorpius' hand. She read:

Not like the Chamber of Secrets.
We fear of people who deserved to be punished.
The survivor is at point. Be aware. Don't fear Quidditch.
Murdering is my job. I'll have to kill those who deserve!
Petrify those who have taken points off. Attacks are about to start. Protecting the castle wont do anything. We are behind the walls.
If you search you will never find us. If you go by, we are here to KILL YOU!

McGonagall had a shocked face. "The students are in danger! What can we do?!" she said in a stunned voice. "Nothing" said a man standing aside her. It was Proffesor Gerick. He looked at Albus. Then took his face off him. He had blood in his neck. "Who did all of this?" said Profesor McGonagall. "We never know" said Gerick "If the culprate is found, we'll do him!" The two of them went outside. The train was in ruins. Instead of letting the train there they shouted"Reparo!" the train was fixed in an instant and went to Hogwarts. McGonagall and Gerick made Mandrake soup to revive the students. When they all had the soup, they slept. They were no longer petrified, but still in a deep sleep.

Rose woke up in the hospital wing. She was amazed in what was around her. Her eyes gloomed and saw a very strange looking man. He carried a broom and his wand pointing at her. The only thing he said was "Sectum Sempra!" Rose was covered in blood...

To Continue...

Wednesday, 26 November 2014


Hello! If you celebrate ThanksGiving I 
hope you have a lovely time.
Have a nice turkey and sweet potato! Gravy and Cranberry, lovely experience.

Here is a poem so you have a great time!
                                          When the Halloween pumpkins are gone,
And the leaves have all fallen to ground,
When the air has turned windy and cold,
Then Thanksgiving will soon be around.
Thoughts of loved ones all feasting together,
Pleasant pictures from past times appear
To dwell in each heart and each mind--
Then Thanksgiving is finally here!
The kitchen has scrumptious aromas,
The dining room looks oh, so fine,
Decorations with pilgrims and turkeys,
And now we are ready to dine!
First the napkins are placed on our laps;
Now the prayer for the meal to be blessed,
Then we stuff the good food in our tummies,
And we hope for it all to digest!
By Joanna Fuchs

Another Poem for thankyou!
                   Thank you for inviting us
To your Thanksgiving dinner.
A day spent in your company
Is invariably a winner.
Thank you for the time you spent
Preparing all the food;
For making us feel welcome,
You have our gratitude!
By Joanna Fuchs

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Tuesday, 25 November 2014

Harry Potter and the Quidditch Survivor Chapter 2 Series 2 Scorpius Malfoy

Albus could feel the bump when the train left. He could hear all the screaming and shouting of
the students repeating "Bye Mum, Bye Dad". The train was fast, but you couldn't notice the rapidity.
Rose Weasley was infront of them. Albus and James didn't know who she was. They stared at her madly. "Would you like anything from the trolley dears?" said the lady carrying the trolley.
She looked a little plum faced.  "Of course! I'm starving give me everything! Take these galleons please!" shouted Rose. The lady went, but the two boys kept staring. "Emm hello. I'm Rose Weasley Granger. Nice too meet you." she said with a clever voice. "Hi this is my brother Albus Potter Weasley and i'm James Potter Weasley." said James. "WEASLEY! SAME NAME AS MINE! YOU TWO ARE MY COUSINS!" exclaimed Rose. Albus carried "How come we not know each other then!" "I DON'T KNOW, BUT YOU ARE ALSO POTTER?!!"screamed Rose. "Yeah my dad's famous!" said James. Copying the idea of talking clever from Rose. Some footsteps approached them. It was coming nearer and nearer.

And clearly a yellow haired boy with an evilish looking face stood aside them. "Famous?" he said with a stupid voice. "Your Potter dad isn't it? I'm Malfoy, Scorpius Malfoy."he said looking at Rose.
"What are you? A mudblood I suppose." Scorpius spat. Rose stood up and shouted " I'M NOT A MUDBLOOD! OTHERWISE I'LL CALL YOU MUDBLOOD YOU FILTHY MUDBLOOD!""Shut up mudblood, you're probably the poorest!"Malfoy laughfed. "I TOLD YOU I'M NOT A MUDBLOOD!"she said. Sudennly the students stopped speaking. Just because they could hear Rose.
Weirdly, Malfoy fell. He looked petrified. Then a girl near by fell to. Sudennly all the students fell petrified. Some with a little blood. The train had collapsed...


Harry Potter and the Quidditch Survivor Chapter 1 Series 2 The Platform as a New

19 Years later…
Harry walked up with Ginny and his three children at King’s Cross station. They were called: James Sirius Potter, Albus Severus Potter, and Lili Luna Potter.
Lili was just sitting on James’ trolley. It was James’ second year at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and wizardry. James went first he felt brave like a true Gryffindor. (Even if he was in Hufflepuff). Luna got off the trolley immediately (as usual). Ginny and Luna followed as silent as a mouse.

Followed by Harry and Albus. They all happily crossed the barrier to platform 9 and 3/4. At the platform, Luna whizzed around to see all the magic enchantments students had done to paper birds. They were all flying. She even got sight of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. They had the new very shiny gold Nimbus Two thousand and twenty threes! Harry approached Ron and Hermione with their two children: Hugo Weasly and Rose Weasly. Rose was a first year, Hugo was too young.(So as Luna)

“Bye Mum, be safe!” shouted James. He already entered the train, you could see him through the window actually! With Rose aside. Harry had a little chat with Albus.
“Albus Severus Potter”said Harry. “You are named after two great Head Masters of Hogwarts. 

One of them was in Slytherin and he was the bravest man I knew.”
Albus slowly said “Dad what if I do get put in Slytherin?” “Well if that really means so much to you, you can chose. Just like I did. The Sorting Hat takes the choice in a count.”whispered Harry “Really.” said Albus. Harry repeated “Really.” “Of you go then. Bye I’m going to miss you!!! Shouted Harry. Albus hoped onto the train. To be continue…

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