LilNightmarSeer

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Ten - Awareness All through the weekend of Celeste reading, hanging with friends in Hogsmeade, and just tackling some homework, Celeste couldn't stop thinking about Friday night. How Malfoy had brightened her night...it really kept her thinking about Malfoy in general. The more she thought about him and the more she remembered moments shared between them, the more she was beginning to think about how much she admired him and really felt attract

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Nine - Changes Celeste sighed as she stared down at the letter in her hands. Her grandmother had just passed away. Celeste was trying with all her might not to cry in fear of showing herself being weak to her peers before her. So instead of crumpling up the piece of parchment and letting out the tears like she wanted to, she neatly folded it and put it back in its envelop as she looked down at her breakfast, pushing it away from her. "Aren't y

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Eight - Apologies Celeste withdrew her hand from the fifth cauldron she had been cleaning and wiped her sweating forehead, letting out a sigh. She had removed her vest, loosened her tie, and rolled up the sleeves of her white blouse. She found some ribbon and put her hair up in a bun. She let out another sigh and rested her arm a bit. Snape, who was sitting at his desk, put down his newspaper and looked at Celeste. "That may only be about five

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Six – Three Years Later Celeste's eyes wandered open at Shadow who was pecking at her window from the outside. It took her a moment to realize everything. When everything registered, she gasped as her eyes widened as she shot up in her bed. She had slept through her alarm once again. Hadn't anyone bothered trying to wake her up? They probably did and did no succeed. Today was Thursday...a rather harsh day for her being that she had Charms

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Five – The First Week "My name is Professor Snape to those of you who are First Years. Once again, I apologize for the fact that your class had to be mixed in with the second years," Professor Snape said as he leaned against his podium. He went on and on about the potions the first years were going to be learning this year and what they would learn the next year, a way of telling the second years what they would be learning this year. "So

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Four – The Sorting Ceremony "Hermione Granger," Professor McGonagall called out to as she read aloud the scroll before her. A girl with frizzy brown hair and a proper look above her stepped forward, walking up to the stool. She sat down as Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat on her head. The hate moved, mumbling to itself as he tried to search the girl's mind. "Gryffindor!" the hat announced as the Gryffindor table exploded with

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written (especially McGonagall's speech before the beginning-of-the-year banquet and sorting hat ceremony.). The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Three – Hogwarts The boat ride to Hogwarts was one of the best things Celeste could have ever imagined. All of the first years sailed across the lake while all of the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh years rode in carriages to Hogwarts. The moonlight was brilliant, casted upon the black lake. Celeste rode with Heather, her ey

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. Chapter Two – The Train Ride to Hogwarts Once Celeste had passed through the brick wall in the train station to get to nine and three quarters for her train, Celeste looked around, scared. When her mother came through next, she planted a comforting hand on her daughter's shoulder. This would be Celeste's first time away from her parents. Her grandmother told her to think of it as a good boarding school whereas Celeste saw it as something she wasn'

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own anything having to do with Harry Potter or whatever JK Rowling has written. The only thing I do own is the story line/plot and the original characters I have made up. FULL SUMMERY: Picture this. No such thing as Harry Potter nor Voldemort's return or even Snape turning his back on Dumbledore. Impossible to call a Harry Potter Fanfiction, right? Wrong. Celeste comes from a family where her mother's a witch and her father's a muggle. She just got accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Learning everything she needs to know, she begins to strengthen relationships with her loved ones over the years. Eve