The darkness was closing on her, she walked between the gravestones... She
could see a boy lying new one of them, black hair falling into his face,
blood running for a wound on his arm. A man beside him was knelling,
moaning in pain. Then she saw it - a man rising for the caldron, his snake-
like eyes burning red...
Alexa awoke immediately to find her self lying on the grass in from of her house, on a small forest cleaning. Her grand mother came out of the door, looking worried. Alexa look at her and said quietly: "He had risen once again."
It was almost one and a half year after , when Alexa opened the door of her dormitory and came to find a letter lying on her bad with a single golden feather on it... She opened the letter carefully and started reading it, slowly tears began sliding down her face... This couldn't be happening, she thought, not to her...
All her life Alexa have been treated unfairly, because of her heritage. And only here, at Durmstrang she found friends, who truly understand who she was, and who didn't judge her. But still most of the others thought that she was like him, but she never care, because she wasn't. Teachers didn't want to call her by a family name, they were, too, afraid. But she never cared, nothing could bring her down, or she wasn't Alexa Marvolo Riddle...
Alexa awoke immediately to find her self lying on the grass in from of her house, on a small forest cleaning. Her grand mother came out of the door, looking worried. Alexa look at her and said quietly: "He had risen once again."
It was almost one and a half year after , when Alexa opened the door of her dormitory and came to find a letter lying on her bad with a single golden feather on it... She opened the letter carefully and started reading it, slowly tears began sliding down her face... This couldn't be happening, she thought, not to her...
All her life Alexa have been treated unfairly, because of her heritage. And only here, at Durmstrang she found friends, who truly understand who she was, and who didn't judge her. But still most of the others thought that she was like him, but she never care, because she wasn't. Teachers didn't want to call her by a family name, they were, too, afraid. But she never cared, nothing could bring her down, or she wasn't Alexa Marvolo Riddle...
