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Diaries of a Muggle Born
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,410
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Fast Forward Summary
The next four years came and went like the wind. Nothing much happened, so I won’t bore you with the details. But I will offer a brief summary of the key events, so you are not totally lost!
First Year:
After Sarah and I were placed in different houses, I decided to let my feelings for her lie. Our two houses were always at odds (Eaglefeather being the neutral house) so I didn’t think it could work for us to be together in that way.
It was also in the First Year that I met my best friends here, at Adams – Travis Ballard, Donnie Parker and Jaye Holt – all of whom were sorted into Smith, like myself.
I also almost flunked out. I had low marks in every subject, except Potions, for which I seemed to have an aptitude.
Second Year:
I managed to establish a groove in this year and was able to pull my grades up to par.
Appleseed became the house leader for the first time in 3 years. Way to go, Sarah!
Third Year:
Sarah started dating a fellow Appleseed, named Brad Nelson. He was two years her senior. I have kept my eye on them, since.
This was also the year I started Arithmancy and discovered I had a natural talent for it. That made two things I could do well.
Fourth Year:
This was the year I started to notice Sheryl Wade, of Eaglefeather. I remembered when Sheryl and her sister had introduced themselves to Sarah and I during our first ride to Adams. Sheryl was a 5’ 1” force of will. She was from Alabama, and was a definite redneck, but a pretty cute one! She had a slender, tight body, fire-red hair and freckly skin, just the way I like them. It took me a little while, but I finally won her, right before Christmas break.
Sarah led her house to another victory.
*
And now this brings us to the present, as I lie here in bed at home, twirling my wand. Even today my wand still fills me with wonderment. Eleven and a half inches long, mahogany, with a dragon heartstring core. However many times my mother, or Tony, would ask me for a demonstration, I refused, knowing that students must not do magic outside school until the age of 18. Oh, but if I could…
This year there is a new mystery, though. The letter I received each year is brimming with a secret, this time. It added the need for Dress Robes, as well as hinting at an announcement that will be made at the Start of Term Feast.
The letter was also conspicuous by its lack of a prefect badge. Of course, I hadn\'t really expected it, but my Head of House and Charms Master, Jim Lloyd, had said he would recommend me for the position. Oh well. I am sure someone else deserved it more than I.
Every year, on the eve before I am to leave, this always happens. I lay here unable to sleep, staring at the ceiling waiting until I finally nod off from exhaustion. And every year I have the same dream:
***
I am in the Hall. All the tables are full of students. Professor Aplington is addressing the students. What is he saying? He pulls two sheets of parchment from thin air and reads aloud two names. I hear him call Sarah Cate and…was that my name? I start heading to the front of the Hall to take my place. But what was it he had been saying before he called our names? I am so nervous I am shaking! Am I in trouble? Did I earn a reward? We are both now standing, facing each other, and I hear music in the background.
***
Now at this point, my dream usually drops into nothingness, but tonight, for some reason, it actually continues.
***
All of a sudden Sarah and I are alone. Everyone else has disappeared. I lean in to kiss her. She doesn’t pull back at all – I even felt her pull me in tighter. I start to let my hands explore her. I can feel her curves through her robes, ample and well developed. She stops and pushes me back. I stare at her, as she slowly begins to unbutton her shirt. She lifts off her robes and exposes her herself for my approval. I examine the roundness of her breasts. They are a creamy white, while the nipples, already erect with excitement, are just a slight darker and flushed, like her skin. I reach out to hold them in my hands, to feel their softness. As I look deep into her eyes she opens her mouth and says…
***
“Wake up, Lee.”
“What?”
“It’s time to go.”
Dimly, I recognized the voice of my mother. I grudgingly got up, and prepared to go to the station. But I concentrated hard on the memories of my dream, to keep it in my head for as long as possible.
A/N: Here Kait outdoes herself again. I am a lucky writer. I am enjoying this story even more than when I concieved it. Yes hours excruciating labor....ok so it wasn\'t like that.
First Year:
After Sarah and I were placed in different houses, I decided to let my feelings for her lie. Our two houses were always at odds (Eaglefeather being the neutral house) so I didn’t think it could work for us to be together in that way.
It was also in the First Year that I met my best friends here, at Adams – Travis Ballard, Donnie Parker and Jaye Holt – all of whom were sorted into Smith, like myself.
I also almost flunked out. I had low marks in every subject, except Potions, for which I seemed to have an aptitude.
Second Year:
I managed to establish a groove in this year and was able to pull my grades up to par.
Appleseed became the house leader for the first time in 3 years. Way to go, Sarah!
Third Year:
Sarah started dating a fellow Appleseed, named Brad Nelson. He was two years her senior. I have kept my eye on them, since.
This was also the year I started Arithmancy and discovered I had a natural talent for it. That made two things I could do well.
Fourth Year:
This was the year I started to notice Sheryl Wade, of Eaglefeather. I remembered when Sheryl and her sister had introduced themselves to Sarah and I during our first ride to Adams. Sheryl was a 5’ 1” force of will. She was from Alabama, and was a definite redneck, but a pretty cute one! She had a slender, tight body, fire-red hair and freckly skin, just the way I like them. It took me a little while, but I finally won her, right before Christmas break.
Sarah led her house to another victory.
*
And now this brings us to the present, as I lie here in bed at home, twirling my wand. Even today my wand still fills me with wonderment. Eleven and a half inches long, mahogany, with a dragon heartstring core. However many times my mother, or Tony, would ask me for a demonstration, I refused, knowing that students must not do magic outside school until the age of 18. Oh, but if I could…
This year there is a new mystery, though. The letter I received each year is brimming with a secret, this time. It added the need for Dress Robes, as well as hinting at an announcement that will be made at the Start of Term Feast.
The letter was also conspicuous by its lack of a prefect badge. Of course, I hadn\'t really expected it, but my Head of House and Charms Master, Jim Lloyd, had said he would recommend me for the position. Oh well. I am sure someone else deserved it more than I.
Every year, on the eve before I am to leave, this always happens. I lay here unable to sleep, staring at the ceiling waiting until I finally nod off from exhaustion. And every year I have the same dream:
***
I am in the Hall. All the tables are full of students. Professor Aplington is addressing the students. What is he saying? He pulls two sheets of parchment from thin air and reads aloud two names. I hear him call Sarah Cate and…was that my name? I start heading to the front of the Hall to take my place. But what was it he had been saying before he called our names? I am so nervous I am shaking! Am I in trouble? Did I earn a reward? We are both now standing, facing each other, and I hear music in the background.
***
Now at this point, my dream usually drops into nothingness, but tonight, for some reason, it actually continues.
***
All of a sudden Sarah and I are alone. Everyone else has disappeared. I lean in to kiss her. She doesn’t pull back at all – I even felt her pull me in tighter. I start to let my hands explore her. I can feel her curves through her robes, ample and well developed. She stops and pushes me back. I stare at her, as she slowly begins to unbutton her shirt. She lifts off her robes and exposes her herself for my approval. I examine the roundness of her breasts. They are a creamy white, while the nipples, already erect with excitement, are just a slight darker and flushed, like her skin. I reach out to hold them in my hands, to feel their softness. As I look deep into her eyes she opens her mouth and says…
***
“Wake up, Lee.”
“What?”
“It’s time to go.”
Dimly, I recognized the voice of my mother. I grudgingly got up, and prepared to go to the station. But I concentrated hard on the memories of my dream, to keep it in my head for as long as possible.
A/N: Here Kait outdoes herself again. I am a lucky writer. I am enjoying this story even more than when I concieved it. Yes hours excruciating labor....ok so it wasn\'t like that.