Hello fellow fans, fanpoppers, etc. I'm sorry it's been quite a while. I've been busy gearing up for high school. As you may have noted, I now have a twitter and I would gladly accept more followers if you wish, just say you're from Fanpop. In the past two years, you may also say that my tastes have changed quite a bit. I still love horses, anime, and manga, but I am not as into Fruits Basket (though I still love it) anymore. Nor do I have a huge fangirl 'crush' on Kyo. I have now moved on to Ghost Adventures, Smosh, (which I found by myself, gratefully!) and more horse things. I still love...

"Harry Potter?" called Dumbledore.
"HARRY! Do you know what you got yourself into?!" I shouted at Harry. We were in the Great Hall. The Goblet of Fire just chose the three- Well, now, FOUR champions of the Triwizard Tournament.
"How did you get over the age line, Harry? How did you do it?!" asked Ron enthusiastically. He looked quite shocked. EVERYBODY knows that now the wizarding age limit is 17 to compete in the Triwizard tournament. But somehow.... he managed to get in.
"What were you thinking, Harry? You can't be able to cross the Age line! Dumbledore made it himself!" squealed Hermione....

I watched her, grazing slowly, as if she had no care in the world. She moved along, obviously not seeing me, and stopped. Looking in the direction I was in, I froze. But it wasn't me who startled her. I heard a low growling behind me. Fortunately, it wasn't her who was in danger. It was me. I turned around slowly, lasso in hand. And it attacked. It was a wolf, who was, in fact, rather skinny. Probably looking for some prey. Thinking quickly, I twirled my lasso and tossed it just so it landed around that skinny wolf's neck. I yanked it tight. Then, a blur of red chestnut and white cleared the...