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Silver and Bronze: TCOTS Chapter sevenFinally, Susan would get some peace and quiet. Today was Halloween. Susan was fairly relieved that she wouldn't have to dress up anymore. Her mother always stuck her into some uncomfortable animal costume and was conservative about how much candy she could have in one setting. Most of the other students were at Hogsmeade enjoying butterbeer and the like. Susan couldn't wait to become a third year, when she could enjoy the pleasures, too, but for now, she just enjoyed the quiet. Walking down the hall, she noticed a lean ginger cat licking it's coat. "Marty!" called Susan. The cat stopped and eagerly trotted to it's owner. Susan was holding Marty in her arms. It was only a kitten. A boy kitten. He let out a tiny meow and snuggled in Susan's arms. Marty didn't like being anywhere with too many people, considering he was a rescue and had nearly died from being stomped on. Perhaps because everyone else was at Hogsmeade, he came out from Susan's dorm. The reality is, Susan wasn't going to ge
Silver and Bronze: TCOTS Chapter sixAs the days came and went, Susan adjusted fairly well to her classes... With the exception of Defence Against The Dark Arts class. Ever since she faced her boggart, things haven't been the same."Alright class. Remember, the trick to defeating a boggart is laughter." declared Lupin. "Now, without wands, repeat after me. Ridikulus!" Romilda rolled her eyes. "This class is ridiculous," she muttered. "Shut up, Romilda." said Cassandra, offhanddedly. "Why don't you go first, Romilda?" asked Lupin. Romilda knew that he heard her comment, but he wasn't one to call out a fight with a student over things like this. Romilda stepped up to the wardrobe. There was a loud ungodly rumbling, and then out came... A mouse. A tiny pink-eared grey mouse. The mouse only had time to scratch it's adorable little face before Romilda shrieked in fear. "A rat! A filthy, ugly beast. It's so disgusting! Get it away from me!" Lupin shook his head and rubbed
Silver and Bronze: TCOTS Chapter fiveAfter leaving detention with a sort of new found vengeance for Snape, Susan decided to go and hunt down and meet up with Luna or Neville. She could tell them all about her sorting of rat brains. As she skipped along merrily, she had run into a stout boy with messy dirty blonde hair and a girl with shoulder length ginger hair. "Hey! Are you blind as a bat or something?" demanded the boy. "I'm so sorry!" yelped Susan.Susan tilted her head and let out a quick gasp. "I know who you are!" she exclaimed. The orange haired girl perked up a smile. "Do you, now?" she asked, to which Susan nodded. "You're Susan Bones. Niece of Amelia Bones from the Ministry of Magic," Susan said. The orange haired girl gave an affirmative smile. "Yes I am," she said as she glided her hand towards the boy. "And this is my friend, Ernie Macmillan. What's your name?" asked Bones. Susan held out her hand. "My name is also Susan. Susan Henkel. But I guess since
Silver and Bronze: TCOTS Chapter four"Susan! Wake up!" Susan pulled the covers over her head and groaned. Hermione pulled them off. "Susan! Get up! We need to head down to breakfast in 30 minutes and you aren't even dressed! Wake up!" Only moans and groans came from the bed. "Susan, wake up!" Susan balled up into fettle position hugging her pillow. Hermione was now red in the face. She grabbed Susan's ankles and dragged her out of the bed. Susan yelped and stood up. "Okay, I'm up." Hermione looked at her with a sense of satisfaction, but she was still uptight as ever. "Good. Now get ready."Susan opened her dresser for her uniform. "You're one to talk. You've still got a bed head." Hermione looked at her frizzy hair through a window and became even redder. "I'll have you know my hair is always like this!" Susan giggled a bit and smiled. "Aww hell. Just put some lotion in it. It'll lie down some." Susan said reassuringly as she reached in her drawer and took out a black tie. As soon as her tie was on, s
Queen of the Jungle gymMarch 7th, 1990. Susan's 8th birthday was fast approaching. Although she was more or less dreading it than looking forward to it. Her mother always threw her lavish parties and invited people Susan didn't even know. She would be fine with having a small party and a few of her friends, but this was too much. She always invited people from the Ministry and somehow or another, press always got in. What on earth press would be doing at a children's party was way too much for Susan to comprehend at the given moment."Do you want to take a break?" asked Felicity, her home-tutor and nanny. Susan gave a violent nod and rushed out of the door. Felicity quickly followed. "You have 1 hour and then you have to get back to studies!" she called to Susan. "Okay, Ms. Malicent!" she replied with a smile. She hopped on the tire swing then reached up into a tree picking an orange blossom. After holding it briefly in her hand, it turned into a rose and Susan blew the pedals away. "What did you just do?" c