This old proffesor was waiting less eagerly than a few hours before but still waiting intently.
For 5 years since he had learned of this intriguing young woman he had been reluctant to approach her for her own protection but that appearently didn't help much because they still found her. Maybe not as who she really is but still an asset. Sooner or later though they would find out through all her moves and different names and back stories that she was the one that Cassandra Trelawney had forseen all those years ago.
Orginally he assumed it was referring to her birth mother but know he could see that Elizabeth was far too delicate to handle the burden of half that her daughter carried around. Atleast from what he had heard about her... He never actually met the girl-
A knock sounded at the door.
Dumbledore gulped nervously and croaked "Enter.
His eyes snapped on a 16 year old girl around 5ft 6in with a long curtain of wavy black hair that extended to her elbow. Her deep blue eyes were empty of all emotions, bad or good none showed. She was wearing dark blue jeans and a long black hooded cloak that overflowed her small body. He stood up and shook her out streched hand.
She placed a folder on his desk and waited tell he could tell her she could be seated.
"You may sit my dear" he said after a few moments of thumbing threw her records.
Birth Date:
October 2nd 1980, London England.
Birth Parents:
Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Regulus Arcturus Black.
Birth Mark:
Fork like scar of palm of hand
Residence/Education:
1. St. Mary's Adoption Agency [Renamed: Rebecca Browning
2. Bon Ave 33279 Dearborn, Michigan.[Renamed: Rebecca Turner
3. Godsford Park 66780 London, England.
1. Lee Elementary School
2. East Middle school (1 year)
3. Miss Godards School of WitchCraft for Girls
Alergies:
None
Previous Serious Injuries:
Broken; Ribs (3 times), both legs, an arm
Fractured; ankle, hand
Previous or Pendending Guardian:
1. Elizabeth Barrett Browning [Deceased October 4th 1980
2. Mr. and Mrs. Michael and Evelyn Turner [Deceased October 2nd 1995
Ablities:
Brief show off ablity to use wandless magic, Legimacy, Fight off the Impervious Curse, Kick boxing(muggle self-defense method) and Advanced Magic.
Grades:
3.5 GPA
Detentions:
37
Imprisonment Goverment or other:
10 months in Cape Goterie
Goverment?
Not recently.
Dumbledore glanced up with a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. She showed no expression.
"Alright everythings to be in order you will however have to take the owls and your other finals in a short amount of time and if you wish to be put in 6th year which is usually discouraged since u weren't sixteen when we began school two months ago but since you haven't been sorted and the extrodinary circumstances that surround this situation i think it would be best to put you in 6th year" Dumbledore told her flatly.
She nodded understandingly.
"As long as you understand. Well know another issue what do you want to be referred to as? The Death Eaters will reconize your last name and come after you..."
She shrugged slightly in a 'i don't care' manner.
"Ah i guess i will stick with Rebecca but i can be Browning to bring less attention-"
"Excellent" Dumbledore cut her off excitedly.
"So when will i be sorted? now?" Becks asked indifferently.
"Tonight at dinner-"
"But sir shouldn't we do it more privately? i mean the first years are already sorted-" She interrupted politely.
"If we do it here first of all we physically can't old tradition. Secondly why would we show you off if you were well you" Dumbledore ended somewhat lamely.
"fine" Becks agreed.
"Well if you follow me my dear i will show you to the Great hall" He stated grabbing the sorting hat.
"Hermoine relax would you?" Ron complained loudly as they walked to the great hall.
"Ron no i completely failed that test!" She protested hotly.
Harry shrugged as he felt the argument aproaching between is two friends.
"Hermione you say that everytime and you always get 100 percent!"
They only stopped arguing when they got to the table.
"Wheres the food?" Ron moaned loudly.
"Ron think about something other than your stomache their obviously is a reason why we aren't eating first" Hermoine scolded irritatedly.
Other students however argreed with Ron as their hungry stomaches ached and groaned. Three exams everyone was starving for the cramming their brains had just gone through.
"FOOOD!" A few voices chanted until Professor McGongall shut them up with a glare.
Uncannily late Dumbledore walked through the great hall to the head table.
"When you all are finished we have a new student her name is Rebecca Browning and she is going to be sorted to her 6th year house."
The Great Hall doors opened opened and Becks walked through but to no one could see her face as it was covered by her hood. Giving her a mysterious and intemidating entrance.
"If you will Miss.Browning"
She sat, dropped her hood and put the hat over her eyes forever sealing her fate.