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Rating
Mature
Chapters
17
Words
34,981
Characters
Scorpius, Rose, OC
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
General, Humor
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Strong Language, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature
Story Reviews
163
Status
Completed
First Published
2011-02-18 6:30am
Last Chapter
2012-01-06 6:38am
Last Updated
2014-11-27 10:34pm

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1 Home. Apparently where my heart is.

“We’re seniors."
“Good work."
“You know what that means?”
“We’re kings of the school.”
 

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2 The Hogwarts Kids

“Mr Muller and Mr Sheppard are out in the driveway waiting to welcome the Hogwarts students. They’ve told me not to try and make you do any work, just…don’t swing from the light fixtures or anything like that, and don’t make Mrs Doherty next door come in yelling about the noise you lot are making, she frightens me.”
 

2,249 10
3 Just Chillin'.

“If you wanna grab your togs, just get changed in one of the bathrooms—”

“Togs?” she repeats blankly.

“Togs. Did you bring them?”

“What in the name of Merlin are togs?”
 

1,284 5
4 Old School

“Ella and Corwin are old-school purebloods,” Georgia says. “You know, big mansions a hundred and fifty years old, generation after generation Sorted into the same house, don’t know how to drive a car…”

 

767 4
5 Defence Against the Dark Arts

“This is New Zealand. We haven’t had any cases of Dark magic since the 1850s when some convict from Australia got blind drunk and started cursing people. We’re not in any danger here.”
 

1,294 7
6 The Grass Is Always Greener

 “I love it here. It’s just safe and friendly and…nice.”
"Safe and nice is boring. I bet you guys do heaps of exciting things at Hogwarts.”
“Well, not really. We just go to classes, eat food, sit exams and play Quidditch.”

2,601 9
7 D-Day

 Mr Muller saunters in as the second bell rings.
“Anyone would think there’s something exciting going on,” he observes.
“Keep us in suspense and you die,” Amanda growls.

1,333 8
8 The Formal

 In addition to Hogwarts preparation, Formal Fever is sweeping the school. The Year 12 and 13 Formal has been set for August 15, and I get the feeling the teachers are sick of their Year 12s being totally distracted by one thing or another.

3,673 6
9 Welcome to Britain

 What if something goes wrong and I’m stuck in some foreign embassy in Beijing or whatever? Feigning confidence, I say goodbye to my parents, shake Mr Sheppard’s hand and throw the powder into the fire. “The Atrium, British Ministry of Magic!”

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10 Hoggy Hoggy Hogwarts

 We cross in front of the teachers to the stool where the famed Sorting Hat is now singing.

Singing. The Placing Pounamu does not sing.

These Brits are outdoing us at every turn.

2,671 8
11 Orientation

 "Lucy?”

“Yeah?”

“How many Weasleys are there?”

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12 Gryffies

 “Come sit,” Lucy says, steering me towards a circle of plush red couches that are filled with people, most of whom I don’t recognise. We join Larissa on one couch – it’s a bit of a squish – and Lucy proceeds to introduce me to the boys sitting opposite us.

1,575 8
13 International Relations

 “Um,” Henry says awkwardly. “Oh, hey Scorpius!”

If Scorpius had just walked past us, I would accept that it was just a coincidence that happened to save us from awkwardness, but given the aforementioned Scorpius is actually down the other end of the corridor to us and Henry’s having to wave frantically to get his attention, it seems a bit deliberate.

1,342 7
14 Classes

 “Now, just as a bit of revision,” Professor Rutherford continues, holding up a hand for silence, though it’s not exactly necessary – “We’re going to do non-verbal blocking practice. I know this is pretty basic stuff, but it’s always good to start off slow after a long holiday.”

Non-verbal? Basic?

2,210 6
15 Homesick

I find myself clinging to every reminder of home that I can find, but by early October the simple fact that I am on the other side of the world and couldn’t be much further away from NZ if I tried begins to hit home.

1,314 12
16 First Dates

We emerge out into Hogsmeade, and Henry takes my hand, which immediately increases my heart rate an unhealthy amount.

“You do know where you’re going, right?” I ask cautiously.

1,945 8
17 Decisions and Departures

About two weeks before we’re due to leave Hogwarts, three things strike me. Number one: We have two weeks left at Hogwarts. Number two: We have three weeks until WEKA Level 2 external exams. Number three: I kinda want to fly home.

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