You know the Prologue's gonna be handy for your journey <3
But first, you need to know who you're gonna play as in the story:
Your name is Vallerie Cranindor. You're 14 of age, an Agrias Academy of Magic student when you're suddenly transferred to Hogwarts SoWaW on your 4th year of study.
You have dark-brown, shoulder length straight hair and a pair of teal-colored eyes. You're pretty fit and slim for your own size, and your height is just perfect.
Good? Good.
Now then we're all set, let's move on to the actual prologue.
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"What did they say?"
Kimberly stood up from the edge of the bed. She wags her hand and stares at you as you walk in from the door gauntly.
"No good. I'm going to Hogwarts."
"What? They're real?!" She flickers her thick lashes as she looks at you with a horrified expression. Her hair almost looked like it all sparked up after hearing your words.
"Val, you're in your 4th year now; they can't just send you off there now pretending you're in your first and just let you go to that bizzare and faraway place. No one could guarantee your safety there, what with all the creatures and nargles that wander about like they're just normal hares on the field and bearded freaky wizards who will molest you just because they thought your 'hi' to them is an invitation!"
"Look, you're exaggerating, but I have to!" You said, piping Kim down and walks her back to the bed, as she began to loiter around the room as she talks. You peeked back from the door of your bedroom; you can make out silhouettes of your step father and mother, both sitting on the couch downstairs, still arguing about the decision they should make for your future study.
You have to admit, you really dislike being transferred as sudden without proper reason told to you and without them even asking for your opinion first. But you have no choice, even though you blabber out all your excuses now, you bet they just won't be enough of a good listener to listen even a swear sliding from your mouth. They have already signed you to the new school without you acknowledging!
You sighed, closed and locked the door, your body's now backing it. You turned your attention to this desperate friend of yours; hoping to have a quieter conversation for the sake of your safety from being scolded by your step parents. They hate loud noises.
"Your liberty got stolen and you ain't mad at that?" Kimberly asks, frowning.
"I'd be lying if I say no, but I'm trying my best to suppress it from being expressed to them bluntly." You launched yourself into the bed and digs your pillow with your face. "As much as I hate being disdained, I don't want them to be hurt."
"Yeah, even though they're both your step parents who pretty much have the same attitude as those classical, common step-parents out there; evil, ornery, murderous-looking, and whose dictatory is unhealthy for your sanity, they're still, nevertheless, the ones who kept you living inside their residence, aren't they.
You can't just bring yourself to say shit to them." Kimberly flattened.
"Tell me about that." You let out a muffled groan from the depth of the pillow.
"..but if you keep things like this, it will get you to no good either, you know."
"I know, but I just ..can't. I got no options with me here, see? And they said I'll be going to the school later this week. Uurgh."
Kim leans to one side of the bed in a same disappointment as you, and jams you with her teddy bear. You grunted and snug your head even deeper to the pillow.
You and Kimberly had been a really good pal since the 1st year of your study at Agrias AoM along with several other friends of yours. Everywhere you go, Kim is always there; you're both glued to each other like quills and ink, and now you know it's not going to be anymore as you just have to let go of the severe adhesive that's been keeping you sticking to her all this long. You guarantee that you'll really miss her snotty attitude when you depart to Hogwarts. You swore loudly.
"It sucks severely. I still wanna be with you guys hereee." You lifted your face and pouted as you punched the teddy bear. "How come the school started on the middle of October too? They're usually on at the start of September."
"Hey watch it, that's a new Harrods 14" bobbly jumper teddy bear you just beat there!" she struggles as your feet is all around her and tries to defend for her doll. Now where did she get that thing; it's not even out on the store yet!
And after a little while of silence, she said, "Suppose it's because of the legendary Triwizard Tournament? It's near, right?"
"...I suppose so."
"Heey, wait a minute. You should've been grateful, at the least bit. That school is where Draco Malfoy goes to, isn't it?"
"Draco Malfoy..?" You pauses a bit as Kim gave you a meaningful stare.
"Wait.
You mean.. that Draco Malfoy??"
Kim nods outrageously. "Burn it. The girls over at our school are all crazy for him. You know him, right?"
Oh, you undoubtedly knew Draco Malfoy.
He's a boy about your age, pretty outstanding as a guy, but has a rather foul and stinky attitude. Despite that fact though, he's actually popular, even the girls over at Agrias know him and as what Kim had stated earlier, they think he's hot. Many girls are having a dead crush against him, unexceptionally Kim.
But no. Not all of the girls are crazy for her. Well, at least you're not.
Draco and you had met before at King's Cross train station about 2 years ago, when you're still in your 2nd year at Agrias. Your step parents know his family, and apparently they go along very well, but you and him certainly did not. It all started when he crashed against you; he claimed that he's almost late for the train, and blamed you for the fault of you blocking his way to Hogwarts Express. You raged as it is clearly not your fault - you're just walking around casually at the empty barrier between Platform 9 and 10, waiting for the Agrias Express to arrive when he suddenly and stupidly ran to the wall that's behind you. You never really care whether he knows you're there or not; all you know is that the blame is all on him, not you. What's the bloody point of crashing yourself against a wall anyway? It's not like the train is hidden there right beneath the bricks and the only way to access it is smashing yourself against it, not to mention breaking your nose before you could even arrive at the school. That dumb-ass.
Since then, you and him are throwing venomous daggers at each other the whole time. It's just out of your brain's reach how those girls are worshipping this guy. Now every time his family visits your house and vice versa, you never really want to have even a single eye contact with him. Not as long as his parents are around, showering you with smiles as though waiting for a friendly greet towards their beloved spoiled son.
"Told you over hundred times; that I do. Not. Like him. At all."
"Even until now? You know, he might have changed those bad traits of him; he's freaking gorgeous! You haven't got around to see him these days, have you?"
"Not that I want to. I don't give a damn about how he's looking right now - honestly, I even had completely forgotten how he looks like, which I believe must be not that sparkling anyway."
"You kid' me. He's like, the finest looking guy of the entire era! The girls be right there kissing his feet left and right and now you say you completely forgot how he looks like?"
"You heard me good." You lent out a big sigh and wagged your feet all around the bed.
"Well, whatever." Kim blurted frivolously. "Don't come crying to me if I go out with him," And she giggles.
"You and your parade of wishes."
You leapt to your feet from your bed and scurried downstairs to take two cups of coffee for both of you in case you get a little drowsy. After you got back up, Kim is all sprawled on your bed, making you can't even sit on the edge of it. You spanked her on the butt and wake her up to give her some power boot as you continued to talk about the new school you're gonna attend.
"Guess we won't be seeing each other for a while then?" She sighed in defeat. That didn't make you feel any better.
"But damn, Hogwarts is far away! I'll just pray my Beccie can deliver thousands of mails there safely."
"I'll prepare ink bottles for my quill so many that it'll junk the entire class there." You grinned.
"Yeah, then you'll fill my house up with envelopes - that is, if you remember to fill the bottles."
Both of you laughed and had a good time that evening. As it gets late and the clock strikes 11 P.M., you and Kim went to change your dress to pajamas because she's off to your house for a good sleep-over tonight. You're just about to sleep few hours after then when Kim agitates you into a pillow fight though, perhaps being the lasting effect of the caffeine you just gave her, and thus fearing that this might be the last time you had fun with her, best just go all out and smack her big head with all you got.
"You're not gonna be stuck in there forever, duh! You'll go back in breaks." Kim smiled and glomp-attacked you during your combat with her. "Promise me you'll go back in Christmas, deal?"
"As long as you have cookies."
You smiled with a slight concern.
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Well, how's that? 8D Hope you like the prologue!
I'll go and prepare for the next part. ♥
Your name is Vallerie Cranindor. You're 14 of age, an Agrias Academy of Magic student when you're suddenly transferred to Hogwarts SoWaW on your 4th year of study.
You have dark-brown, shoulder length straight hair and a pair of teal-colored eyes. You're pretty fit and slim for your own size, and your height is just perfect.
Good? Good.
Now then we're all set, let's move on to the actual prologue.
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"What did they say?"
Kimberly stood up from the edge of the bed. She wags her hand and stares at you as you walk in from the door gauntly.
"No good. I'm going to Hogwarts."
"What? They're real?!" She flickers her thick lashes as she looks at you with a horrified expression. Her hair almost looked like it all sparked up after hearing your words.
"Val, you're in your 4th year now; they can't just send you off there now pretending you're in your first and just let you go to that bizzare and faraway place. No one could guarantee your safety there, what with all the creatures and nargles that wander about like they're just normal hares on the field and bearded freaky wizards who will molest you just because they thought your 'hi' to them is an invitation!"
"Look, you're exaggerating, but I have to!" You said, piping Kim down and walks her back to the bed, as she began to loiter around the room as she talks. You peeked back from the door of your bedroom; you can make out silhouettes of your step father and mother, both sitting on the couch downstairs, still arguing about the decision they should make for your future study.
You have to admit, you really dislike being transferred as sudden without proper reason told to you and without them even asking for your opinion first. But you have no choice, even though you blabber out all your excuses now, you bet they just won't be enough of a good listener to listen even a swear sliding from your mouth. They have already signed you to the new school without you acknowledging!
You sighed, closed and locked the door, your body's now backing it. You turned your attention to this desperate friend of yours; hoping to have a quieter conversation for the sake of your safety from being scolded by your step parents. They hate loud noises.
"Your liberty got stolen and you ain't mad at that?" Kimberly asks, frowning.
"I'd be lying if I say no, but I'm trying my best to suppress it from being expressed to them bluntly." You launched yourself into the bed and digs your pillow with your face. "As much as I hate being disdained, I don't want them to be hurt."
"Yeah, even though they're both your step parents who pretty much have the same attitude as those classical, common step-parents out there; evil, ornery, murderous-looking, and whose dictatory is unhealthy for your sanity, they're still, nevertheless, the ones who kept you living inside their residence, aren't they.
You can't just bring yourself to say shit to them." Kimberly flattened.
"Tell me about that." You let out a muffled groan from the depth of the pillow.
"..but if you keep things like this, it will get you to no good either, you know."
"I know, but I just ..can't. I got no options with me here, see? And they said I'll be going to the school later this week. Uurgh."
Kim leans to one side of the bed in a same disappointment as you, and jams you with her teddy bear. You grunted and snug your head even deeper to the pillow.
You and Kimberly had been a really good pal since the 1st year of your study at Agrias AoM along with several other friends of yours. Everywhere you go, Kim is always there; you're both glued to each other like quills and ink, and now you know it's not going to be anymore as you just have to let go of the severe adhesive that's been keeping you sticking to her all this long. You guarantee that you'll really miss her snotty attitude when you depart to Hogwarts. You swore loudly.
"It sucks severely. I still wanna be with you guys hereee." You lifted your face and pouted as you punched the teddy bear. "How come the school started on the middle of October too? They're usually on at the start of September."
"Hey watch it, that's a new Harrods 14" bobbly jumper teddy bear you just beat there!" she struggles as your feet is all around her and tries to defend for her doll. Now where did she get that thing; it's not even out on the store yet!
And after a little while of silence, she said, "Suppose it's because of the legendary Triwizard Tournament? It's near, right?"
"...I suppose so."
"Heey, wait a minute. You should've been grateful, at the least bit. That school is where Draco Malfoy goes to, isn't it?"
"Draco Malfoy..?" You pauses a bit as Kim gave you a meaningful stare.
"Wait.
You mean.. that Draco Malfoy??"
Kim nods outrageously. "Burn it. The girls over at our school are all crazy for him. You know him, right?"
Oh, you undoubtedly knew Draco Malfoy.
He's a boy about your age, pretty outstanding as a guy, but has a rather foul and stinky attitude. Despite that fact though, he's actually popular, even the girls over at Agrias know him and as what Kim had stated earlier, they think he's hot. Many girls are having a dead crush against him, unexceptionally Kim.
But no. Not all of the girls are crazy for her. Well, at least you're not.
Draco and you had met before at King's Cross train station about 2 years ago, when you're still in your 2nd year at Agrias. Your step parents know his family, and apparently they go along very well, but you and him certainly did not. It all started when he crashed against you; he claimed that he's almost late for the train, and blamed you for the fault of you blocking his way to Hogwarts Express. You raged as it is clearly not your fault - you're just walking around casually at the empty barrier between Platform 9 and 10, waiting for the Agrias Express to arrive when he suddenly and stupidly ran to the wall that's behind you. You never really care whether he knows you're there or not; all you know is that the blame is all on him, not you. What's the bloody point of crashing yourself against a wall anyway? It's not like the train is hidden there right beneath the bricks and the only way to access it is smashing yourself against it, not to mention breaking your nose before you could even arrive at the school. That dumb-ass.
Since then, you and him are throwing venomous daggers at each other the whole time. It's just out of your brain's reach how those girls are worshipping this guy. Now every time his family visits your house and vice versa, you never really want to have even a single eye contact with him. Not as long as his parents are around, showering you with smiles as though waiting for a friendly greet towards their beloved spoiled son.
"Told you over hundred times; that I do. Not. Like him. At all."
"Even until now? You know, he might have changed those bad traits of him; he's freaking gorgeous! You haven't got around to see him these days, have you?"
"Not that I want to. I don't give a damn about how he's looking right now - honestly, I even had completely forgotten how he looks like, which I believe must be not that sparkling anyway."
"You kid' me. He's like, the finest looking guy of the entire era! The girls be right there kissing his feet left and right and now you say you completely forgot how he looks like?"
"You heard me good." You lent out a big sigh and wagged your feet all around the bed.
"Well, whatever." Kim blurted frivolously. "Don't come crying to me if I go out with him," And she giggles.
"You and your parade of wishes."
You leapt to your feet from your bed and scurried downstairs to take two cups of coffee for both of you in case you get a little drowsy. After you got back up, Kim is all sprawled on your bed, making you can't even sit on the edge of it. You spanked her on the butt and wake her up to give her some power boot as you continued to talk about the new school you're gonna attend.
"Guess we won't be seeing each other for a while then?" She sighed in defeat. That didn't make you feel any better.
"But damn, Hogwarts is far away! I'll just pray my Beccie can deliver thousands of mails there safely."
"I'll prepare ink bottles for my quill so many that it'll junk the entire class there." You grinned.
"Yeah, then you'll fill my house up with envelopes - that is, if you remember to fill the bottles."
Both of you laughed and had a good time that evening. As it gets late and the clock strikes 11 P.M., you and Kim went to change your dress to pajamas because she's off to your house for a good sleep-over tonight. You're just about to sleep few hours after then when Kim agitates you into a pillow fight though, perhaps being the lasting effect of the caffeine you just gave her, and thus fearing that this might be the last time you had fun with her, best just go all out and smack her big head with all you got.
"You're not gonna be stuck in there forever, duh! You'll go back in breaks." Kim smiled and glomp-attacked you during your combat with her. "Promise me you'll go back in Christmas, deal?"
"As long as you have cookies."
You smiled with a slight concern.
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Well, how's that? 8D Hope you like the prologue!
I'll go and prepare for the next part. ♥
Story: Resistance is Futile
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