Hogwarts Years: THIRD YEAR

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Ralph and Zelda Rundell walked into the great Hall and Zelda sat at the Gryffindor table and Ralph at the Ravenclaw table.

Natalie was shocked and dismayed to her very core.

Holly looked at her thoughtfully. She was lucky to have godparents.
"Cool," she said after a minute, "I wish I had Godpeople......is he nice then?"

"I have Godparents...but they, like my parents...are muggles...and they live in Australia....but my birthday's coming up and they always send me a prescent." said Natalie.

"I would totally believe that," said Natalie, "and I am totally willing to give him another chance here."

Holly didnt say anything in case she offended anyone. She only believed in second chances on special occassions.

Natalie looked at Holly. She knew what she was thinking.

Hayley entered the Great Hall, and sat down beside Natalie, as there was an available seat. "Hey guys!" she said. She was happy, because she had recently become a third year.

"Hey Hayls, What about ya?" Natalie asked.

((OMG lol Karen, that thing at the end of your signature is hillarious...where have a read that before though?))

((Um, it's in the 7th book at one stage....lol, funny))

"Oh, I'm fine," replied Hayley reaching for a glass of pumpkin juice. "Yourself?" she asked, just as Jake walked in.

"I'm ok," said Natalie, smiling warmly at Jake, "hey Jakers!"

Jake smiled back and sat down beside Hayley, putting his arm around her ina a sort of half hug. Hayley giggled, and then Jake took a cup of coffee.

Natalie, who had opened her letter, was glad to read the words she was reading.

Dear....girl who has my parents...sorry, but I don't know your name,

I am in the package that came with the letter. I am Chucky and Tiffany's son. My name is sometimes Glen, and sometimes Glenda. Please don't be scared when you see me. I already know I'm a freak, and I know I'm Japanese...Salsom...that means hello in Japanese. Please open this package quickly. I am terribly scared of the dark, and have terrible nightmares about killing people...and I'm not like that at all...I wouldn't even hurt a fly.

Thank you for letting me come
Glen...at the moment.

Natalie had been waiting for this package for some time.

She stripped the paper off the package and opened the box.

A little doll, with a face white as a ghost stumble out of the package. He had Chucky's blue, blue eye's and browny-ginger hair. He was wearing a purply-blue top and black trousers.

Natalie smiled at him, however, the little doll proptly let out a little scream and wet himself.

"Oh...Tiffany warned me this might happen...just a luttle accident," Natalie explained to her friends, before cleaning the mess up with a wave of her wand. She then put the same charm that was on Chucky and Tiffany on Glen.

Natalie took the little doll onto her lap.

"Hello sweetie...whats you're name?" Natalie asked, even though she knew, but she wanted to get to know the kid.

"Glen," squeaked the little doll in a English accent, which was surprising, considering both his parent's were American, "or Glenda."

"Those arew pretty names," said Natalie, smiling at Glen, who fortunately smiled back.

"Shall I call down your parents?" Natalie asked, taking out the Dambella amulet from her pocket.

Glen nodded.

"Ok then..." Natalie held up the amulet, "Ade Due Dambella...Um....Chucky....Tiffany....Glen has arrived," said Natalie, and waited.

Then she heard footsteps behind her 5 minutes later, and Chucky and Tiffany walked in.

Tiffany was first to see Glen.

"Sweetface....come to mummy!" she said in a kind voice, arms outstretched.

Glen went and Tiffany held him in a tight embrace.

"Ok...um...you know I don't do hugs...how are ya son? Kill anyone lately...oh Lord...sorry, forgot you didn't like it...oh, don't peepee your pants," said Chucky, for Glen had indeed wet himself again at the word kill.

Natalie cleaned it up again.

"I don't want to be a killer," said Glen quietly, "sorry dad...I know it's tradition and you and mummy love to do it...but I don't want to."

"Urgh...Glen....Don't down my mellow," said Chucky.

"Sorry dad," said Glen.

"Oh Chucky...give it a rest...if he doesn't want to kill, then we just need to make our peace with it...ok," said Tiffany, "please sweetface."

"Fine!" said Chucky, folding his tiny arms in a huffy way.

"Thank you doll baby," said Tiffany, kissing him on the nose.

Chucky blushed.

Hayley stared at the smaller doll, and said, "Son? You mean they...Chucky and Tiff...they...oh my God..." said Hayley, who pushed away her glass of pumpkin juice.

"Yep," said Natalie, "six years ago....right Tiff?"

"Nearly seven actually," said Tiffany, looking at Glen fondly.

Hayley frowned thoughtfully. "Nice to meet you Glen slash Glenda," she said, smiling.

Glen gave a nervous smiled.

"Nice to meet you everyone," he said quietly, in a small voice.

Hayley smiled, "Awww, he's so sweet!" she said.

"I know," said Natalie.

Glen smiled up and Natalie.