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CHAPPIE 1: They come
DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own any of the characters that I am writing with. J.K. Rowling does may she continue to write great books. I only own the plot.
“Rowena is this such a good idea?” asked Helga as she and the three other founders gazed at the school with longing, but failed to gasp like the other first years as they had created it and it seemed normal for them, this did not get past Hagrid who was in the boat next to them.
Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, Godric Griffyndor, and Salazar Slytherin were getting their boat ride up to their beloved school, though they looked like first years, though they still had all their adult powers. They looked and sounded like this because of a vision that Helga had received just before a dark wizard attack Hogwarts, but all the history books said the four founders had mysteriously disappeared, in a battle to save their school. The four had their own boat and were sharing a conversation with themselves.
At this point in the lake ride the giant squid always came to play with the boats, it always played with the boat next to Hagrid, the boat that the founders were in. Hagrid saw the squid coming and was ready to catch the first years if they fell out, but to his amazement the one of the raven haired boys in that boat stood up as the squids teasing tentacle snuck over the edge and slapped it before whispering (but Hagrid heard it anyway) “Dominic is that anyway to treat the boats? How long have you been doing this?” The squid seemed to stop its fake attack and run its tentacle along the boat as the other three children stood up and whispered “Hey Dominic!” Four large bubbles came up and then the squid went away. Hagrid was at a loss for words, nobody had ever been able to control the squid, at least not that he knew.
Finally they had arrived at Hogwarts. The founders got out of their boat and immediately headed up to the Great Hall as if they needed led to where it was, they were half way there when Helga said “Hey if were first years then we shouldn’t act like we know the school! They’ll get suspicious. We already tipped off the giant person with that thing with Dominic! We need to stop.” Rowena, Godric, and Salazar had to agree so they stooped and waited for the other first years to catch up.
Hagrid looked at them like he thought something was up but said nothing, he escorted them to Professor McGonagall, who in turn escorted them into the Great Hall. Dumbledore looked over the first years, suddenly four children caught his eye, two girls and two boys. Dumbldore would feel a powerful magical aura coming from each of the children, much more developed then the children around them.
One of the girls had shoulder length fiery red (though not weasley red) hair with sea green eyes, a slightly athletic build, and she had a slightly pale complexion (Helga). The other girl had fairly long straight chocolate brown hair with gorgeous sky blues eyes and a slight olive complexion (Rowena).
Both the boys had black hair but they had their differences. One had steel grey eyes, shoulder length somewhat curly hair and a kinda tan complexion (Salazar). The other had medium length (Remus style, the way its described in the books) black hair, but gorgeous teal eyes and a completely tan complexion, this young man however had delicate black wire glasses surrounding his eyes (Godric).
Dumbledore was intrigued by these new students he turned his attention to the Sorting Hat as it started its song.
Oh when I was brand new I always sat with the best,
On Gryffindors head I did rest.
With the raven, the badger, the snake, the lion,
Then I did no smilin’,
Ravenclaw, those thirsting for knowledge she did take,
Hufflepuff, the ones who are loyalist she did win,
Slytherin, only in the purest did he place his stake,
Gryffindor, only in the bravest he did succeed,
Now you have heard the choices,
Come now and put me on your head,
I’ll tell you where you go,
There’s no need for dread,
Helga noticed how well the hat caught all they sought for in their individual houses, it seems as she was thinking this the others were as well. The Hat being created by them sensed them some how and as McGonagall moved to pick it up it continued with
Before I finish let me say this,
Those who were once thought dead,
Have now returned and need our help,
Don’t turn them away,
They have come in need,
If they succeed, no evil shall roam
If they fail, beware
The Fiery Red, the Docile Yellow, the Two beloved Black
With them around magic we shall not lack
The hall was shocked the hat had never continued its song past what it had already said, the staff were just a s confused as the students. Godric smirked at his hat, which bowed to the students and signaled McGonagall to start the sorting. Godric turned to Helga and asked
“Umm Helga, since you brought us here what names did you use for us?” He didn’t want the whole school to know that the founders were alive and here, but seeing as the Hat had basically said they were back he wanted to make sure that Helga had not used their actual names.
Helga rolled her eyes, sighed and said “Godric you new name is George Galvan. Salazar your new name no matter how muggle it sounds is Steven Smith. Rowena your new name is Rachel Radcliff. My new name is Hannah Hazleton. We should be grouped together at the end of the list.” McGonagall was near the end of the list as Salazar had put up a fuss to his muggle sounding name.
So it had taken a time to explain all the new names. While the four were standing there she was getting ready to call the last set of names when she stopped and again the students were shocked when McGonagall turned to Dumbledore and showed him the list after many whispers a scared McGonagall read the next name “George Galvan!” Godric walked up and sat on the stool as he had seen the other first year students do.
“Ah Godric come at last! It has been too long.” Said the hat in his ear. “Yes, it has been too long. How is the school? How many years have passed since you sat on my head?” “Well Godric it has been over 90 Headmasters and/or Headmistresses, so I’d say about 2000 yrs. Or maybe more I lost track. Schools been fine, but the houses have more rivalry now, moreso then your day. Well I might as well sort you into GRYFFINDOR!”
The Hat shouted the last word and Godric went off to the house he created. Helga, Rowena, and Salazar were likewise sorted into the house, which they set up all those years ago. They sat so that they could see each other and use hand signals to communicate.
Dumbledore noticed that throughout the feast the four students that McGonagall had not sent the letters to were communicating in the most interesting way, but he didn’t mention it to his fellow staff members, he decided to call them to his office within the next few days.
After dinner before they had to leave, Helga, Rowena, and Godric went up to Salazar and sat down, the other Slytherins noticed and scooted farther down the table so as not to touch the unwelcome visitors. Salazar looked up and asked “Why did you come here? I thought we were going to Hufflepuff?”
Godric responded with “No, my friend we said we would come here, we always come to the one needing comfort. Right now it seems you need the comfort.” Salazar shot him a nasty look and said “Of course I need it!!! I’ve been given a muggle name in a house that only takes the purest, and now a presumed muggle has entered it! I know that im the purest of the bunch Rowena don’t try to tell me that!” Rowena had opened her mouth to say those exact words but fell silent not wanting to face her friends wrath so early in the year.
Unbeknownst to the founders they had fallen into their native tounge, which is a cross between Gaelic and Scottish (don’t know if this is an actual language). McGonagall walked up put her hand on Rowena’s shoulder and asked the group “While the staff promotes house unity we need you to join your houses and go to your dorms.” Helga whispered in the tounge “Meet me at our quarters by midnight. Use any passageway that you can.” After nodding they split and went to their different houses.
A/N: Sorry if it seems jumbled its like ½ past midnight and im tired. Umm the next couple chapters are going to be each of their experiences in the separate dorms and they meet their heirs. Which is a surprise for three of them. Keep watching please.
Celtic-Dragon-89


CHAPPIE 2: Godric and his house
DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own any of the characters that I am writing with, J.K. Rowling does. May she continue to write great books. I only own the plot.
Godric Gryffindor played the part of an unknowing first year, he loved being back at Hogwarts, and here was his chance to see how the students lived. His cover was almost blown when Peeves came soaring by teasing the “Icky First years” when he stopped and hovered above Godric, Peeves taunted him about having more magic then most of the students there and Godric almost pulled out his wand and banished the creature to oblivion. The Prefect however stepped between Peeves and Godric “Peeves get out of our Way, I’ll call the baron!” at the threat of the Bloody Baron Peeves quickly moved out of his way.
Ron turned around and said, “So first years, welcome to Gryffindor!” He turned to the fat lady and said in a loud clear voice “Hippogriff!” and the door swung open Ron turned to the first years and said, “That is the password, you would do well to remember it! It is the way in and out of the dorms. Ladies your on my right; Gentlemen, my left. You’ll find that your things will already be up there, just choose your bed and put your trunk at the bottom of it.” Godric had started to move towards his dorm when the prefect stopped him
“George could you come here please?” George slumped his shoulders as if in defeat, while trying to figure out why this Prefect was calling him over.
“Yes?” he asked trying to be polite while seeming timid at the same time. Ron at down on the ground next to Godric, who didn’t want to sit on the couch. In his own time Salazar had ruthlessly cursed the couch to bite him whenever he tried to touch the couch, he wasn’t sure if that curse was still on that piece of furniture or not. “My name is Ronald Weasley. I’m the Gryffindor Prefect.” Godric who was taking lessons from Salazar before they had to leave already knew this and that he was friends with Harry Potter and all about his family. If you couldn’t guess the lessons were about Occulmency (horrible speller) and Leginimency (sp? sorry). “Oh, not to seem rude or anything, but I’m tired and kind of sore, may I go?” asked Godric as he stood up. Ron nodded and watched as the odd first-year went into his dorm.
Later that night Godric snuck out of his new dorm after the others had fallen asleep. As he crept through the common room, he could tell that he wasn’t the only one in the room. Sure enough there was Harry Potter, slumped over his Potions work, adding drool to the ink. Godric laughed at the site of his Heir, he was never one for potions himself. Then working his way to the portrait of the four headed Gryphon with the different size collars and a giant holding all four leashes, he stroked the farthest right head saying “Lions roar and the animals tremble, but get the raven mad and watch your back” Hearing the pass phrase spoken the picture swung outwards, admitting Godric as he maneuvered his way through the walls to his now dusty quarters on the 5th floor.
On the 5th floor was a portrait of a pretty witch, turned fairy (don’t ask me how … I have no idea) that had a tattoo on her upper arm which was a four headed gryphon, each of the heads had the colors of the respective houses of Hogwarts. None of the professors knew why that portrait was there. Not even Dumbledore had been able to pry it open, and Merlin knows he tried. Once Godric made it to his rooms, he proceeded to clean up his room. 2000 yrs of dust and it didn’t come off easily. Then he went and performed the same procedure on the sitting room, revealing four chairs around a spacious fireplace, again one in each of the house colors. The work being over now, Godric sat down to relax away any tension that he had felt that day.
A/N
Ok, so the next chapter is going to be Rowena, then the next is Helga then my personally hated figure … Salazar. His is going to take the longest to write so please be patient. Thanks!!
Celtic-Dragon-89


CHAPPIE 3: Rowena and her house
Rowena walked up to her tower with the other new first years. Her tower, the Ravenclaw tower, was the northern tower, the one closest to the library. Seeing as Rowena planned it that way, even as an only daughter of a nobleman she had always wanted to read rather then practice ballroom dancing or embroidery. Rowena loved the fact that she could sense the levels of magic in each and every student that they passed, it was a gift that in her time was very rare. The Prefect stopped in front of a painting; which depicted a raven flying over a lush forest.
The prefect said, in a clear voice, “Knowledge is power” and the door opened. Rowena felt a rush of comfort hit her as she wandered into her common room. “First years welcome to your new home. Girls are on your right, Boys your left. Your stuff has already been brought up. If you have any questions please feel free to ask Cho or myself. We would be happy to answer any questions you might have.” Finished the Prefect.
A timid boy raised his hand “What’s your name?” the Prefect laughed. “I’m sorry I forgot to mention that. I am Clyde Morrison. The other prefect as I said before is Cho Chang.” Rowena looked around the room, quickly spotting the painting of the giant holding all four collars of the four-headed griffin, Rowena noted that it was in the same position as it had been in her own time.
Rowena continued up to the girls dormitories when she heard something down in the common room. It sounded like the Girl Prefect … Cho … that’s what her name had been. Rowena cautiously went down the stairs again so as not to come in on anything. It appeared that Cho was taunting a girl with gorgeous blonde hair and rather peculiarly earrings.
“What’s the matter Luna? Lost your Quibbler … Opps I mean your marbles?” asked Cho in a condescending voice, that would make even the Slytherins cringe and the most brave Gryffindor’s cower. Luna squared her shoulders, power radiating off her in waves of one who had always been tormented because she was comfortable in her own skin, saying
“No. I am just looking for my Eagle feather quill, there is an essay I need to write and I can’t find it, the quill is from my father, and I seem to have misplaced it.” One of the girls behind Cho paled a little as Luna said this. Cho on the other hand kept taunting her about it till Rowena had had enough, barreling down the stairs she crashed into Cho and catching her off guard shoved her to the floor.
Cho looked up to see who had the nerve to push her, seeing the one of the new girls … Rachel something or other she sneered saying “What do you want Rachel? Miss your mommy? Had a bad dream?” Rowena looked Cho straight in the eyes, and let some of her magic flare, just enough to flash in her eyes to let Cho know that this wasn’t someone to push around but not enough to destroy anything in the common room, just shake them a little.
Rowena was still glaring at Cho, although the flash of power was gone the girl was still in shock. “You will never talk to Miss Luna that way again. You will give her back her stuff or I WILL report you to the headmaster!” She said still shaking with fury. Cho was getting back on her feet saying “Oh yeah … what can you do? You’re just a newbie. A first year. No real powers yet. Why should I be afraid of you?” Rowena’s glare grew even colder and the temperature of the room started to drop a little.
Rowena whipped out her wand and after a moment of indecision decided to do nothing.