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Draconian:

Ravenclaws Chamber of Secrets

Chapter One

A Witch?

The morning sun cast a dim light into my pale violet room. I rolled so the sun wouldn't bother me later as it rose with the rays that always said to wake up. It was a Sunday and no one was getting me out off this soft bed. I heard the soft batting of powerful wings before the click of the front door mail slot, that couldn't be right. The batting wings despaired, I groaned but curiosity overrode my need to sleep longer, I rolled out of my smokey black covered bed. I held no mood for being awake at this moment in time. The hard wood floor felt like iced daggers against my feet. Never the less I continued still with nothing detouring my sleepy daze. The pale blue walls melted into the dawns light. As if I was walking among-st the misty clouds. My chilled feet brushed against the soft carpeted stairs. My decent was ever swifter as my sleep hazed eyes fell onto an envelope.

It was odd and lumpy and the paper looked like the paper my aunt would have used had she been alive. Or that's what my mother would say I never did meet Lily Potter or her husband James. Lily and James had been killed in their home I was told. My father had grieved and did his best for their child's safety, but he was unable to raise the boy. I might have had reservations about having a brother around. But I knew my cozen wasn't in as good a home as I was. I thank the sun, the moon, and the twinkling stars that I have parents that love me and are just fine and healthy. I picked the crinkled envelope up and inspected it., he paper was a faded yellow.

S. Evens

777 Malhowl Street, 5th house left lain. 2nd floor smallest bedroom on the left.

"Sadie." The call of my father causing me to jump as my fingers had been brushing against the wax stamp of four animals.

"Dad it's Sunday isn't it?" I wondered confusedly his green eyes fell on the envelope in my hands with some happiness and worry.

"Don't open it yet." He said forlornly I could see the sadness in his eyes as if something was replaying in his mind.

"What's the mater with it?" I wondered confusedly until the quiet tip tapping of my mothers feet.

"No!" She shrieked dropping the vase I had carved from red wood into the elegantly long thin vase.

It chipped and I felt upset as the prize awarding vase laid in a pool of emptied water with broken blue and red flower petals. Neither where explaining what the letter was they where just avoiding the question or maybe they had forgotten I was in the room. What was wrong with the letter? Did it have a bomb or something deadly inside?

"Calm down honey." My father said kissing his wife's forehead. "We need to support her."

"For what?" I hated when they talked about me or anything to do with me vaguely.

"Can't we burn it?"

"I don't want to get in trouble but, would you strop talking about me and answer my freaking question!?" I was getting very upset when they continued to ignore me.

I backed away before racing up the stairs letter clutched in my hand. They hadn't noticed but I locked my door just in case. I was going to read it with out interruption, burn it? Had they forgotten it was my letter?

"Sadie? Sadie!?" I heard them panic as I carefully opened the letter I heard them at my door until everything seamed to freeze in place.

"Honey we're sorry open the door." I sat back heavily onto my desk chair.

They had acted so frightened over such an obviously and stupid thing? Magic might exist but I wasn't a witch. Sure odd things happened around me from time to time. But witches where evil and mean right?

"Sadie are you alright?" Tim wondered seaming to sense my confusion.

"Why are you both making such a big deal over this stupid prank? Me a witch? Honestly." I tossed it in the trash I wasn't a mean old hag.

Opening the door I looked up at them blankly before scoffing and heading back down the much brighter hall.

"It's not fake." He told me causing me to stop and turn towards him with so much confusion.

"Tim!"

"Ellia we aren't going to be the Dursley's!" Tim spat Dursley's out as if the very idea of their existence repulsed him.

I shuttered at the name the only one who was decent over their was Harry Potter. Around the time I was 6 we visited those people and Punta really did seam like the witch type. Dudley and I didn't get along at all, he was a snobby pig with a rat for a friend. Harry was sweet the one time we met and we got along well enough. I could never forget how much fun we had messing with Dudley. I had written to him and he had written back plenty off times.

"But Tim." Ellia was so distraught. "Their dangerous even if Voldemort is dead."

"I know but Lily loved Hogwarts, I wont deprive my daughter the one year I was their I kept wishing I could actually learn magic."

"Your doing it again." I drawled as he stirred me back into my room.

"Listen remember the time the boy across the street grew a rat tail?" Father asked setting me on the desk chair as he took out the letter from the trash bin shaking off the wooden shavings.

"Obviously he was meant to be a rat." I supplied magic I was sure off existing. It was just the classification of witch and wizard.

"No.." He chuckled at my answer. "How about that time you got stuck in that hole?"

"Gravity took pity." I said dryly his green eyes twinkled slightly.

"Just like her father." Ellia shot at her husband.

"You know my sister was hard to convince to." He sighed amusedly I frowned the pale purple wall paper seamed so much dimmer then it had a moment ago, perhaps a cloud was blocking the sun.

"It says to wait for someone to come, if they can do something maybe I will believe it."

"Honey you close the curtains with out moving from your bed."

"PK-ST obviously."

"You believe in ghosts and yet magic in impossible."

"We all have souls, some get trapped, some people can use more then half their brain, it's a given."

I heard a swift pop that startled me of the suddenness, then someone opened the creaky porch gate.

"Fast as ever." Tim sighed as a door bell rang alerting us as too who ever it was now at the door awaiting it's opening.

"Honey get dressed." My mother told me and I threw on a shirt and a pair of shorts.

I resolved to leave my shoes off they would only track dirt and grime across the clean floors. The toxic green hiking boots had seen better days. The once white leather toes had been warn down to show the steel that was rusted and covered with dirt. The bottoms where so cracked with dried mud that it was two inches higher then it had been the day I got them.

"Snape?" I heard the surprise in my fathers voice.

"Evens." A new silky voice drawled as I made my way down the steps a second time that morning.

"This is my wife Ellia." Tim hadn't seen me as I suck past into the kitchen anticipating where my parents would sit. "It's been 13 years since we've talked Lily never did say as to why you two broke apart. I was rutting for you the entire time until she married Potter."

"I'm not here for chatting where is your daughter?" Snape to the point and he wasn't saving the good image of a wizard in my mind.

"Come sit I'm sure she'll be down." Ellia said nervously. "Tea, coffee?"

"No." He drawled.

"Is it safe? I mean I know he's gone but.." Ellia's hands fiddled with the letter nervously.

"As safe as it is for any other student." Snape answered with more softness in his tone that my parents hadn't caught. Even so I didn't skip how he went around the question.

"Fair warning she's hard headed like my sister." Tim warned as I approached from behind. My tan feet brushing against the soft inky black rug.

"Exactly who are you talking about?" I questioned leaning between my parents from behind the couch amusedly when they jumped.

"Sadie." My mother warned I rolled my eyes.

"How much are Andy Cartons parents paying you?" I questioned Snape stared at me startled by something. I glanced behind me then raised an eyebrow annoyedly as my fingers traced against the golden laced couch.

"Excuse me?" He questioned sharply I didn't flinch merely staring into the empty tunnels he called eyes.

For what seamed like a long moment I finally noticed a tiny flicker of blue that was tightly hidden. His oily black hair had three gray hairs among-st the thick sea of black. So he was human and he had more then likely been a spy given how tightly his emotions where rapped away.

"I asked if someone was paying you to act like a grumpy old wizard." I caught the momentary fury in the blue specks and the fact I wasn't turned into some small animal was all I needed.

"Sadie!" Ellia hissed at how rude I was being.

"I am not being paid to act." He said silkily smooth.

"This must be so boring a question but I'll ask anyway, what the freak is Hogwarts?" Tim looked away from the occupants obviously having a hard time keeping a strait face.

"She got that from you darling." Tim chimed causing the adult woman to flush.

"Hogwarts is a school for the young witches and wizards to learn their magic, you are a muggleborn." He said simply.

"Muggle non magical human." Ellia explained. "Your dad and I don't have any magic."

"By the way this is your secondary godfather." Tim pipped up causing Snape too stare at my father with the same question in his eyes that I had in mine.

"The hell?" I questioned confusedly.

"This is the guy to trust if your not the Dark Lord." Tim stated calmly.

"Wait secondary?"

"Sirius Black, your mom gave me a choice if I was going to have a wizard as your godfather see Ellia didn't want either of them but other wise she'd have given both positions to your uncals on her side."

"Picky couple aren't you?" I mocked halfheartedly noticing the announce in Snape's eyes that he was secondary.

"Sirius Black is a murder and betrayed Lily and James." Snape said angrily that the name had been spoken.

"Peter was literately a rat and rats would chew off their tails if they had too." Tim stubbornly. "Sirius black was a shaggy black dog, I know you hated them but don't kid your self. The only way Sirius would betray James or Lily is only possible if he was under one of the unforgivable's, and we both know that spell never works on him!"

"Tim honey calm down. Sadie please understand that magic can be dangerous." Ellia sighed upset at this revelation.

"Of course if you had a spell that cast light for the per-pus of seeing, that spell could then be used to blind someone." I stated as if that should have been obvious which it should be to anyone with half a brain.