Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 17, 2006 12:00:43 GMT 10
Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep
Sounded that annoying alarm clock at 6:30am in the morning. It was September 1st and at 11am the Hogwarts express would be leaving platform 9 an 3/4 and take the long journey to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Lying in a bed of a small apartment block in the middle of London, laid a beautiful seventeen year old blonde. Who had brown eyes; blonde hair and recently had her bellybutton and tongue pierced. Yes this was not the kind of girl you would have thought to see at Hogwarts but this young lady didn't care too much for the rules. Even though her grandfather was the head master of the school. That's right. This young lady lying in the bed was none other then Albus Dumbledore's grandfather, Buffy Ann Dumbledore. One of the Gryffindor beauties.
Buffy groaned at the sound of the alarm and rolled over and slightly opened her eyes. "Fuck off...." she moaned as she hit the top of the alarm to turn it off and rolled back over. But then she remembers why it was set for so early. "Shit."
Buffy was not one who enjoyed waking up early but she knew today she had to get use to it. As it was her final year at Hogwarts and she needed to attend all her classes. Even through she hated them. Buffy rolled off the bed and walked over to her bathroom and had an hour long hot shower.
After her shower Buffy went into her bedroom once more and finished packing her trunk for school. She also packed a bag that she was going to take on the train with her, just things like a book to read or a note book to write in. And when that was done she went and made herself a couple of pieces of toast and a cup of coffee and sat down and read the daily prophet, which was sent to her every morning.
At 10 past eight. Buffy walked back into her room and got her snowy white and black owl, Tweety and put her in a silver cage. Then walked over to her bed and got dressed into her school uniform, a white button up top (which she only buttoned up the two middle buttons), a grey pleated skirt (that was shorter then most girls). She sat down on the bed and pulled on her knee high grey socks on and up and but her black buckle shoes on. She put her Gryffindor house coloured tie around her neck and tied it up loosely.
But she didn’t end up putting her black robe or her grey sweater on she just put her sweater away in her bag and she was going to carry her robe. She took her hair out of the towel and brushed it and put a little bit of muggle hair moose in it to keep it in place then she looked at the time and sighed.
When it came time to leave. Buffy picked up her trunk, bags and owl cage and walked out of the door. Locking it behind her. She walked out side and got into a cab that was waiting for her and took the short trip to Kings Cross Station.
She arrived on Platform 9 and 3/4 at ten to elven so she handed her trunk to the man who was packing the train and boarded it.
Buffy walked around, looking for an empty compartment or one with someone she knew in there. And when she came across an empty one she slid the door open and walked in. Closing the door behind her.
She sat down on the seat, next to the window and placed her feet up on the opposite side and looked out the window at all the new and old student that where arriving. With there families. She looked at some of the mothers, who were crying as they watched their children board the train for the first time. She smiled at them and slightly shook her head and looked towards the corridor and looked at all the students walking by. Looking for somewhere to sit.
Sounded that annoying alarm clock at 6:30am in the morning. It was September 1st and at 11am the Hogwarts express would be leaving platform 9 an 3/4 and take the long journey to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Lying in a bed of a small apartment block in the middle of London, laid a beautiful seventeen year old blonde. Who had brown eyes; blonde hair and recently had her bellybutton and tongue pierced. Yes this was not the kind of girl you would have thought to see at Hogwarts but this young lady didn't care too much for the rules. Even though her grandfather was the head master of the school. That's right. This young lady lying in the bed was none other then Albus Dumbledore's grandfather, Buffy Ann Dumbledore. One of the Gryffindor beauties.
Buffy groaned at the sound of the alarm and rolled over and slightly opened her eyes. "Fuck off...." she moaned as she hit the top of the alarm to turn it off and rolled back over. But then she remembers why it was set for so early. "Shit."
Buffy was not one who enjoyed waking up early but she knew today she had to get use to it. As it was her final year at Hogwarts and she needed to attend all her classes. Even through she hated them. Buffy rolled off the bed and walked over to her bathroom and had an hour long hot shower.
After her shower Buffy went into her bedroom once more and finished packing her trunk for school. She also packed a bag that she was going to take on the train with her, just things like a book to read or a note book to write in. And when that was done she went and made herself a couple of pieces of toast and a cup of coffee and sat down and read the daily prophet, which was sent to her every morning.
At 10 past eight. Buffy walked back into her room and got her snowy white and black owl, Tweety and put her in a silver cage. Then walked over to her bed and got dressed into her school uniform, a white button up top (which she only buttoned up the two middle buttons), a grey pleated skirt (that was shorter then most girls). She sat down on the bed and pulled on her knee high grey socks on and up and but her black buckle shoes on. She put her Gryffindor house coloured tie around her neck and tied it up loosely.
But she didn’t end up putting her black robe or her grey sweater on she just put her sweater away in her bag and she was going to carry her robe. She took her hair out of the towel and brushed it and put a little bit of muggle hair moose in it to keep it in place then she looked at the time and sighed.
When it came time to leave. Buffy picked up her trunk, bags and owl cage and walked out of the door. Locking it behind her. She walked out side and got into a cab that was waiting for her and took the short trip to Kings Cross Station.
She arrived on Platform 9 and 3/4 at ten to elven so she handed her trunk to the man who was packing the train and boarded it.
Buffy walked around, looking for an empty compartment or one with someone she knew in there. And when she came across an empty one she slid the door open and walked in. Closing the door behind her.
She sat down on the seat, next to the window and placed her feet up on the opposite side and looked out the window at all the new and old student that where arriving. With there families. She looked at some of the mothers, who were crying as they watched their children board the train for the first time. She smiled at them and slightly shook her head and looked towards the corridor and looked at all the students walking by. Looking for somewhere to sit.
