CND2002

It had taken me hours to finally fall asleep, and now I was being shaken awake by Albus. "Come on, Scor! It's the big day! You have to wake up!" It seemed like I'd gotten only a few seconds of sleep before this abrupt awakening, and I was already drifting back to sleep. Next thing I knew, I was being doused in lukewarm water and over my spluttering I could hear, "Aguamenti! Scor, you need to wake up!" I scrambled out of my bed and nearly knocked Albus over trying to get to my wand to dry myself off. "You know, as mad as I am for being nearly drowned on my wedding day, thanks for waking me up." "No problem!" Albus looked at his watch. "Well

"Hermione, um, are you busy Saturday night?" Ron asked. Harry, Ron and Hermione were glad the War was finally over, so they could concentrate on their lives and school, of course. Harry was happy with Ginny, and they were planning on getting married within the two years after Ginny graduated from Hogwarts. Ron and Hermione were having a little trouble trying out the whole 'dating' thing, since she felt betrayed by him since he went out with Lavender in their sixth year. She's been hoping he would ask her out already, now that they have time to be together. "No, I don't have any plans that night," She answered, looking at him and flashed a

Scorpius wove through the crowd, doing his best to keep up with the group ahead of him without getting too close. There were more than enough tourists around that his height wouldn't give him away immediately if he was spotted, but he didn't want them to realize that they were being followed. Of course, there was also the added complication of keeping sight of them while wearing the festival mask he'd bought earlier that day, but that was necessary, too, for keeping his identity secret for now. His pale blonde hair would be a dead give-away if Rose happened to glance his way at any point. The mask was shaped almost more like a helmet, coverin

Pain. It was burning his skull where his scar was, he saw a black hooded figured in front of him, wand pointed at Ginnys head, laughing, "You thought you were rid of me, Harry? I've only but begun." said Voldemort, twirling his wand through his pale slender fingers. "No!" he yelled, trying to move but seemed bound in place, Ginny looked as if she was in a world of pain, her normally bright red hair was now drenched in sweat and her face was moist with tears, he couldnt stand her like this, he had to help, struggling more he said, "You're dead! We killed you!" Voldemort only laughed more. "If you killed me how am I here?" Voldemort smirked,

 -------------- Part 3 Fredrick came up to us with a smile plastered on his handsome, no longer stressed face. "I'm so happy for you to!" "Shouldn't we be saying that to you?" James asked cutely. Fredrick laughed aloud. "You already did silly. But that's not why I'm here. James it's time." "Oh, right the song. Good luck Fredrick!" James called as Fredrick ran to my cousin, his new bride. "All right James, are you ready for this?" I asked him. "I think so, but could you stay, I've done this kind of work before, it's just you're here. And this song is everything and—" before James could finished I kissed him on the lips stopping him

      A dark-haired boy with round glasses walked up and down the empty Gryffindor Common Room in a way that would have driven anyone mad, but luckily, most of the students were enjoying the weekend in the grounds, or at the village. The reason for the boy to act like that was that he was nervous, extremely nervous: he had a date. But it wasn't just a date; it was a date with one of the most coveted girls in the school: she was gorgeous, smart and brave, and, as he had recently found out, he was madly in love with her.       Suddenly, he caught a waft of a familiar flowery scent an