Hogwarts Boys
Please don't ban me for posting this much these past two days, I promise I wont be posting anything till Sunday.
"Hogwarts Boys"
Chapter 3
Author: insane_pyro_grl, because who else would write stuff as craptacular as me?
Pairing: Vam=Drarry
Rating:Moved up already! PG-13
Summary: What if Ville and Bam went to Hogwarts and were rivals like Harry and Draco? Let the yaoi and vam ensue.
Notes: As I said above, I wont be posting till Sunday the earliest on this. Maybe Saturday night if things with my parents go well. Easter weekends kinda fucked up. And most of the Character List is complete with awesome help from my vam obsessed friend Maggie.
Dedication: As always to morphine300mg for bringing this plot bunny to attention. And to all those __vammers who also love drarry.
Updated Characer List Like Woah!
Links:
Chapter 1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1673137.html
Chapter 2: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1674447.html
Character List of Doom!: (Bold = New!
Ville= Harry Potter
Ville's sleeve tat = Harry's scar
Ryan Dunn AKA Random Hero= Ron Weasley
Mige Amour= Hermione Granger
Emerson Burton= Neville Longbottom
Gas Lipstick= Seamus Finnegan
Phil Margera= Hagrid
Bam Margera= Draco Malfoy
Linde Lindstrom= Lucius Malfoy
Don Vito= Voldemort (Yes, I know, Vito's Voldemort... so shoot me)
Brandom Dicamillo (Dico)= Crabbe
Chris Raab AKA Raab Himself (Raab)= Goyle
April Margera= Professor Minerva McGonagall
Brandon Novak= Professor Quirrel
Jussi 69= Sirius Black
Missy =Pansy Parkinson
Rake Yohn= Millicent
Steve-o = Peter Pettigrew
Jonne Aaron= Lily Potter
Joe Franz = James Potter (Dont ask me how that pairing happened)
Tim Glomb = Snape
Jyrki 69 = Remus Lupin (He was going to be Snape but this way the Remus/Sirius pairing makes Sense)
Tony Hawk= Oliver Wood
Jess Margera= Fred Weasley
Chad (CKY)= George Weasley
Bucky Lasek= Alicia Spinnet
Lauri Ylonen= Justin Finch-Fletchly
(Sorry that took so long)
“Hogwarts Boys” Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Ville woke up in a cold sweat at four in the morning the next day. He had had a terrible dream and it was still vivid in his mind.
He was younger, and at someone’s house, it was a party actually, and everyone was dressed up, even he was wearing a suit and tie. His mother Jonne was casually talking with everyone, sipping champagne. Then she went over to where he was sitting, and asked him if he’d like something to eat. He said he’d like some grapes.
Jonne went over to the food table and got him a small bowl of grapes to munch on… and then he appeared. The dark lord Vito had arrived, and he was mad when he arrived, only to find out that,
“WHO’S BEEN EATING MY GRAPES?!?!” He roared.
Vito’s favorite fruit was grapes, and couldn’t understand why people had to eat his grapes, that they couldn’t go to the store and buy there own. Vito then saw young Ville with his bowl of grapes, Vito’s grapes.
“YOU! WHY ARE YOU EATING MY GRAPES, WHEN YOU CAN GO BUY YOUR GODDAMN OWN?!!?” He pointed at Ville and started to yell, somehow coherently.
“He’s just a boy Don Vito, he didn’t know.” Pleaded Jonne.
“Get out of my way Sparkle!” Said Vito before backhanding Jonne to the side, and pointing his wand on the young Ville.
“AVADAAAWUAGGGAAA!!!” He yelled, and instead of using the fatal curse Avada Kedavra, he mispronounced it in his anger, giving young Ville his tattoo, and sending Vito himself into a coma.
His favorite things in the world, grapes, did him in.
Jonne died that day; Vito’s fatal touch killed her instantly. Ville’s father, Frantz died shortly after of a broken heart, leaving Ville a young orphan.
That was when Ville woke up. Seeing that he still had four hours until breakfast, he decided to go back to sleep, but he could not. The images of his dead parents floated within his brain, and would not cease. The two funerals rolled through his mind like an old fashioned news reel, the caskets being lowered into the ground, and his parents finally being consumed with six feet of dirt above them, reunited in death.
After a half hour of failed attempts of trying to submit to a dreamless slumber, Ville decided to get ready for the day. He padded barefoot across the cold stone floor to the bathroom. He went into one of the three shower stalls, and got undressed; he then kicked his clothes away from the stall and turned on the warm water, letting it cascade down him. He stared at the thing that had been bothering him all morning, his tattoo. He traced the lines, curves, and arcs of the ink permeating his flesh, a reminder everyday of his parents’ fate. He then decided to wash up, and quickly got out of the shower, tired of thinking of his parents deaths once more.
He reached for a towel from a table near the sink and dried off, wrapping the towel around his waist and heading back into the dormitory. He dressed rather quickly, putting on his school uniform’s shirt, tie, pants, and black robe over it. He checked his appearance in the mirror next to Mige’s bed, ran his fingers through his damp hair before going over to his trunk and grabbing the black beanie off of it, placing it snug over his skull. He decided he looked a bit off, and then rummaged through his trunk until he found his favorite accessory, black kohl to rim his eyes. He carefully put the kohl around his eyes, trying not to poke out his eye as he sometimes did, and gave his eyes that deadened, dark look, overall bringing out the green of his eyes.
By the time he sat back down on his bed, fully dressed with a school book to browse through, it was already 6:30 and the other four boys were starting to wake up from their coma known as sleep. They each gave Ville and each other a mumbled “Morning,” to show that they actually were alive and breathing, before beating each other to the showers.
Mige had to wait for someone to finish showering before he could take one himself, so he sat down on his bed, which was next to Ville’s and started up a conversation.
“How’d you sleep your first night here?” Asked Mige.
“Not well, I had a horrible nightmare.” Replied the green eyed boy.
“That sucks, what was it about?”
“My tattoo, how I received it from Vito. Then my parents’ deaths just started reeling in my head, and they wouldn’t stop. I woke up about four this morning in a cold sweat.”
Mige winced slightly at Don Vito’s name, “I hope you get a better sleep tonight tomorrow night, it looks like you haven’t slept for days.”
“It’s probably just the eyeliner giving me that effect.”
“Yeah, probably.” Said Mige, standing and heading over to the bathroom that Ryan had just come out of.
“Tell the other guys that I’ll meet you at breakfast.” Ville told Ryan, grabbing his messenger bag filled with books.
“Will do.” Ryan said to the retreating form of Ville as he headed down the stairs into the common room, and out the Gryffindor house door.
Ville wandered the halls of the Hogwarts castle for a little while before starting to head down to the Great Hall for breakfast. He was looking into classrooms in the hallways he was in, and was not really paying attention to where he was going. This had come to light when he walked straight into a shorter figure, and when he looked down to apologize to the person in question, he saw sparkling blue eyes looking up into his. He’d seen these eyes before, but couldn’t place them with a person until he heard,
“Dammit Valo, watch where you’re fucking going!” Said none other than the Slytherin Prince, Bam Margera.
“Sorry Bam, I wasn’t really paying attention, I’m kinda nervous since it’s my first day.”
He remembered my name Thought Bam.
Bam shook his head, “You know we have to be rivals now, because of what you pulled last night.”
“Rivals, but why? You were the one acting all cocky when I first met you, why can’t you just say you were wrong to call my friends lowlifes, and get over yourself so we can be friends?” Questioned Ville.
“Because it is not the Margera way; Margera’s stand by what they say, or so I’m told by my father. Personally I don’t really give a fuck who your friends are, my father just has this certain pedestal that he puts me on.”
“Then fuck your father, tell him you want to be friends with who you want to be friends with, and he’s just going to have to deal with it.”
“You don’t understand Ville.”
“I would like to, but right now you’re being a prat.” Said Ville who then walked off in the direction of the Great Hall.
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A/N: Is more of this wanted? By the comments from Chapters 1 &2 Im thinking yes.
And this chapter has Vam... go me!
♥♥ Jordan
"Hogwarts Boys"
Chapter 3
Author: insane_pyro_grl, because who else would write stuff as craptacular as me?
Pairing: Vam=Drarry
Rating:Moved up already! PG-13
Summary: What if Ville and Bam went to Hogwarts and were rivals like Harry and Draco? Let the yaoi and vam ensue.
Notes: As I said above, I wont be posting till Sunday the earliest on this. Maybe Saturday night if things with my parents go well. Easter weekends kinda fucked up. And most of the Character List is complete with awesome help from my vam obsessed friend Maggie.
Dedication: As always to morphine300mg for bringing this plot bunny to attention. And to all those __vammers who also love drarry.
Updated Characer List Like Woah!
Links:
Chapter 1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1673137.html
Chapter 2: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1674447.html
Character List of Doom!: (Bold = New!
Ville= Harry Potter
Ville's sleeve tat = Harry's scar
Ryan Dunn AKA Random Hero= Ron Weasley
Mige Amour= Hermione Granger
Emerson Burton= Neville Longbottom
Gas Lipstick= Seamus Finnegan
Phil Margera= Hagrid
Bam Margera= Draco Malfoy
Linde Lindstrom= Lucius Malfoy
Don Vito= Voldemort (Yes, I know, Vito's Voldemort... so shoot me)
Brandom Dicamillo (Dico)= Crabbe
Chris Raab AKA Raab Himself (Raab)= Goyle
April Margera= Professor Minerva McGonagall
Brandon Novak= Professor Quirrel
Jussi 69= Sirius Black
Missy =Pansy Parkinson
Rake Yohn= Millicent
Steve-o = Peter Pettigrew
Jonne Aaron= Lily Potter
Joe Franz = James Potter (Dont ask me how that pairing happened)
Tim Glomb = Snape
Jyrki 69 = Remus Lupin (He was going to be Snape but this way the Remus/Sirius pairing makes Sense)
Tony Hawk= Oliver Wood
Jess Margera= Fred Weasley
Chad (CKY)= George Weasley
Bucky Lasek= Alicia Spinnet
Lauri Ylonen= Justin Finch-Fletchly
(Sorry that took so long)
“Hogwarts Boys” Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Ville woke up in a cold sweat at four in the morning the next day. He had had a terrible dream and it was still vivid in his mind.
He was younger, and at someone’s house, it was a party actually, and everyone was dressed up, even he was wearing a suit and tie. His mother Jonne was casually talking with everyone, sipping champagne. Then she went over to where he was sitting, and asked him if he’d like something to eat. He said he’d like some grapes.
Jonne went over to the food table and got him a small bowl of grapes to munch on… and then he appeared. The dark lord Vito had arrived, and he was mad when he arrived, only to find out that,
“WHO’S BEEN EATING MY GRAPES?!?!” He roared.
Vito’s favorite fruit was grapes, and couldn’t understand why people had to eat his grapes, that they couldn’t go to the store and buy there own. Vito then saw young Ville with his bowl of grapes, Vito’s grapes.
“YOU! WHY ARE YOU EATING MY GRAPES, WHEN YOU CAN GO BUY YOUR GODDAMN OWN?!!?” He pointed at Ville and started to yell, somehow coherently.
“He’s just a boy Don Vito, he didn’t know.” Pleaded Jonne.
“Get out of my way Sparkle!” Said Vito before backhanding Jonne to the side, and pointing his wand on the young Ville.
“AVADAAAWUAGGGAAA!!!” He yelled, and instead of using the fatal curse Avada Kedavra, he mispronounced it in his anger, giving young Ville his tattoo, and sending Vito himself into a coma.
His favorite things in the world, grapes, did him in.
Jonne died that day; Vito’s fatal touch killed her instantly. Ville’s father, Frantz died shortly after of a broken heart, leaving Ville a young orphan.
That was when Ville woke up. Seeing that he still had four hours until breakfast, he decided to go back to sleep, but he could not. The images of his dead parents floated within his brain, and would not cease. The two funerals rolled through his mind like an old fashioned news reel, the caskets being lowered into the ground, and his parents finally being consumed with six feet of dirt above them, reunited in death.
After a half hour of failed attempts of trying to submit to a dreamless slumber, Ville decided to get ready for the day. He padded barefoot across the cold stone floor to the bathroom. He went into one of the three shower stalls, and got undressed; he then kicked his clothes away from the stall and turned on the warm water, letting it cascade down him. He stared at the thing that had been bothering him all morning, his tattoo. He traced the lines, curves, and arcs of the ink permeating his flesh, a reminder everyday of his parents’ fate. He then decided to wash up, and quickly got out of the shower, tired of thinking of his parents deaths once more.
He reached for a towel from a table near the sink and dried off, wrapping the towel around his waist and heading back into the dormitory. He dressed rather quickly, putting on his school uniform’s shirt, tie, pants, and black robe over it. He checked his appearance in the mirror next to Mige’s bed, ran his fingers through his damp hair before going over to his trunk and grabbing the black beanie off of it, placing it snug over his skull. He decided he looked a bit off, and then rummaged through his trunk until he found his favorite accessory, black kohl to rim his eyes. He carefully put the kohl around his eyes, trying not to poke out his eye as he sometimes did, and gave his eyes that deadened, dark look, overall bringing out the green of his eyes.
By the time he sat back down on his bed, fully dressed with a school book to browse through, it was already 6:30 and the other four boys were starting to wake up from their coma known as sleep. They each gave Ville and each other a mumbled “Morning,” to show that they actually were alive and breathing, before beating each other to the showers.
Mige had to wait for someone to finish showering before he could take one himself, so he sat down on his bed, which was next to Ville’s and started up a conversation.
“How’d you sleep your first night here?” Asked Mige.
“Not well, I had a horrible nightmare.” Replied the green eyed boy.
“That sucks, what was it about?”
“My tattoo, how I received it from Vito. Then my parents’ deaths just started reeling in my head, and they wouldn’t stop. I woke up about four this morning in a cold sweat.”
Mige winced slightly at Don Vito’s name, “I hope you get a better sleep tonight tomorrow night, it looks like you haven’t slept for days.”
“It’s probably just the eyeliner giving me that effect.”
“Yeah, probably.” Said Mige, standing and heading over to the bathroom that Ryan had just come out of.
“Tell the other guys that I’ll meet you at breakfast.” Ville told Ryan, grabbing his messenger bag filled with books.
“Will do.” Ryan said to the retreating form of Ville as he headed down the stairs into the common room, and out the Gryffindor house door.
Ville wandered the halls of the Hogwarts castle for a little while before starting to head down to the Great Hall for breakfast. He was looking into classrooms in the hallways he was in, and was not really paying attention to where he was going. This had come to light when he walked straight into a shorter figure, and when he looked down to apologize to the person in question, he saw sparkling blue eyes looking up into his. He’d seen these eyes before, but couldn’t place them with a person until he heard,
“Dammit Valo, watch where you’re fucking going!” Said none other than the Slytherin Prince, Bam Margera.
“Sorry Bam, I wasn’t really paying attention, I’m kinda nervous since it’s my first day.”
He remembered my name Thought Bam.
Bam shook his head, “You know we have to be rivals now, because of what you pulled last night.”
“Rivals, but why? You were the one acting all cocky when I first met you, why can’t you just say you were wrong to call my friends lowlifes, and get over yourself so we can be friends?” Questioned Ville.
“Because it is not the Margera way; Margera’s stand by what they say, or so I’m told by my father. Personally I don’t really give a fuck who your friends are, my father just has this certain pedestal that he puts me on.”
“Then fuck your father, tell him you want to be friends with who you want to be friends with, and he’s just going to have to deal with it.”
“You don’t understand Ville.”
“I would like to, but right now you’re being a prat.” Said Ville who then walked off in the direction of the Great Hall.
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A/N: Is more of this wanted? By the comments from Chapters 1 &2 Im thinking yes.
And this chapter has Vam... go me!
♥♥ Jordan