Rebecca Anne Dumbledore. Oh how she hated her name. Who would want it?! Being the headmasters daughter was not fun. She walked swiftly along the corridor trying to avoid people's gazes. She hated who she was. All she wanted to do was melt into the wall. Could anyone grant her that? "Hey Beck!" her best friend Nymphadora Tonks cried tripping and flying forwards right into Becky.
"Ugh Dor you are so clumsy!" Rebecca laughed from the ground.
"That I am. Now have you seen your parents today?"
"You know I have. "Rebecca remember to be on your best behavior today." "Rebecca your mother and I are only trying to make sure you have a proper education." my favorite though is "Rebecca why can't you be more like your sisters?" Like I want to be like them?!" Rebecca sighed.
"Its not easy having your parents I know." Nymphadora said.
"Yeah. Why couldn't I have gone to Beaubaxton's? No one would know me there!"
"Yes but then you wouldn't know me!"
"We're not even in the same house."
"Yeah but we're still besties!"
"There is that."
"Rebecca!" a fellow Gryffindor girl yelled.
"Yeah?" Rebecca asked turning around.
"Your dad needs to see you."
Rebecca groaned and looked at the girl "Fine. Thanks." the girl ran off joining up with her friends. "What does he want now?!"
"Well go find out!"
"Must I?"
"Yes."
"Gr."
"Go."
"Don't wanna."
"Beck your dad is going nuts better go see what's up." Charlie Weasley said jogging up. "Don't get benched! We need you at the game."
"Dad won't bench me Char….mum is another story though."
"Would you go!" Dora and Charlie said together.
"Alright I'm going!" Rebecca said walking off. She reached the gargoyle and sighed "Lemon Drops."