- I don't know if this will work out the second time round. I created this Fan-Fiction 3 years ago and it was popular. I thought I'd write it up again.
- I don't know what's happening with the banner, I didn't know what to have for a Non-Canon Fan-Fiction.
- Some chapters will be small and some maybe rather big.
- The Fan-Fiction is written in First Person.
- Some Non-Canon characters in this are based on people I know.
Basis Of It's Appeal
It keeps in line with what happens in 'Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix' and this Fan-Fiction will have Non-Canon as well as Canon characters in it.
It's more centred on the Golden Trio, Draco Malfoy and Fred Weasley. The Non-Canon characters are in it all the way through and will become part of the plot.
So, this will be different, otherwise you'd practically be reading a less talented version of the book right?
I was sitting on the Hogwarts Express with my friend, Abigail. Oddly enough, my friend and I had been together since we were born as our parents went to Hogwarts together to. The minor problem was, is that she was sorted into Ravenclaw and I into Gryffindor. We were on our way back to do our fifth year at Hogwarts. Usually we'd catch the train together and split half way through the journey and meet up with our friends. The door to our carriage opened as Hermione popped her head in.
"Hey Claire, are you coming?" She asked upon entering and then she looked at Abigail, "Hello Abigail." She smiled and her smile was returned.
"Hey." Abigail replied and she then looked at me. "I have to go find my friends now anyway; I'll see you at Hogwarts." She smiled one last time and left the compartment and went to find her friends.
"Harry is five carriages that way." She pointed in the opposite direction to where Abigail had gone.
"Why aren't you there?"
"I'm a prefect," She said proudly, “So is Ronald, but I can’t find him.” She smiled at me again and vanished out of sight. I sighed and started walking down each carriage. I didn't like walking when the train was moving. I hated the feeling of the floor shaking from under my feet, it felt so unstable. I reached the right compartment and looked in. Harry was sat with Fred, George and Ginny Weasley. I opened the door and walked in as they all looked at me.
"Hello everyone," I grinned.