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Chapter 2: Floating on a Dark Sea

And then

When the Empress ran aground

And my eyes turned blue and green

I heard a gorgeous sound

And that's when it became a dream

-How I Became the Sea (Owl City)

Snowy Holly looks over at Cat from across the sea of children crowding to get as far away from the train as humanly possible in order to get into the castle and to the food. Bit is with her, peering over top of the humans too to try and see their friend who's lost to the sea of humans. Their white hair stands out as do the luminesant eyes that make everyone look at them with interest.

The youngest's shroud is pulled tightly around his body for comfort as he fights against his separation anxiety; he'll have to get over to it whether he likes it or not. He follows the crowd to a lake, finding soon what the castle he'll be living in looks like. "It's so big," a bushy haired girl beside him whispers softly.

He nods. "It's almost as big as Azkaban Prison."

"Azkaban? What's that?"

"The wizarding prison. I live there."

"Really?! That's so cool! I'm Hermione Granger by the way."

"Pleasure," he murmurs, "I'm Snowy Holly."

"Snowy Holly?" Her eyebrows furrow as she tries to figure out something. "Would you like to become friends?"

He smiles at her, revealing slightly large canines. "Sure. I could use some more friends should my companions and I be split apart."

"Companions? Where are they?" She looks around for his friends despite it being futile because she doesn't know what they look like.

"Up ahead," he says just as soft as when their conversation began.

"Why do you talk so quietly?"

"It's habitual. I have hyper sensitive ears, and talking loudly hurts them."

"Really?"

"Yep. We should probably get on the boats with the other children." She looks up at the other students piling into the boats and nods. They stride together and get into an empty boat, only nodding at the blonde boy and his Italian friend.

"Hey, I'm Blaise Zabini and this is my friend Draco Malfoy," the Italian says, trying to get rid of the slightly tense silence.

"I'm Hermione Granger."

"Snowy Holly."

"Snowy Holly?" the blonde inquires, "what kind of name is that?"

"The kind of name my people give to their children. But my human name was Harry Potter." His companions gasp, and he frowns. "I'd prefer if you'd not make a big deal about it. I was a baby when Voldemort died, and frankly I don't like all of the hype that follows my human name. Now let us just be quiet and nice. Perhaps we can all be friends."

He pulls at the collar of his robes, revealing the translator around his throat. "What's that?" Hermione asks.

"A translator so humans can understand me and my friends. They have ones as well." He turns a switch softly and whispers, ₰Cat of the North Winds, Rabbit that Burrows in the Snow, where are you?₰

₰Close to the front with a redheaded boy named Ronald Weasley and a nervous one named Neville Longbottom.₰ Cat answers back.

₰Where are you?₰ Bit asks.

₰Near the end with one Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini and Hermione Granger.₰

₰How do you peg your companions?₰

₰Too soon to tell. But I am fairly certain that Hermione will be of great use to us.₰

Cat chuckles. ₰You're more of a dementor then you look, Snowy Holly.₰

₰I know. I must go for a bit. See you in the castle.₰

₰See you!₰ they chorus.

He flips the switch again and looks over at his boat mates. "What's with the weird look?"

"What were you doing?"

"Talking to my friends." He points up the front of the line. "They're up there."

"How?" Hermione asks.

"I told you I have sensitive ears. They do as well." His hand falls into the water and around it ice begins to form. "I wonder if I can stop their boat." The ice begins to spread until he talks himself out of it. "They'd just freeze us back. It's not worth it."

"We don't want to know do we?"

"No, not really."

The boats eventually dock at the edge and Snowy Holly starts to run towards the other dementors. "Snow Holly!" Bit cries, terror on his face from being with his sister for so long. "Save me!"

"Bit! You get your ass back here! I own you, you sorry excuse for a dementor!" The youngest shakes his head and leads his friends into the castle as a slightly giddy feeling appears in his stomach. But it's still faint behind his anxiety.

They all crowd into an anteroom and listen to the explanation from one Professor McGonagall before they're taken into a room guarded by giant double doors. The professor stands up at the front some parchment in her hands by a stool with a musty old hat on top. "When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted," she says, "Abbott, Hannah!"

A pink-faced girl with blonde pigtails stumbled out of line, put on the hat, which fell right down over her eyes, and sat down. A moment's pause then… "Hufflepuff!"

The table on the right cheers and claps as the newly named Hufflepuff went to sit down at her table. "Bones, Susan!"

"Hufflepuff!" Susan scurries off to sit next to Hannah.

"Boot, Terry!"

"Ravenclaw!" The table second from the left claps this time; several of the blue clothed students stand up to shake hands with Terry as he joined them.

"Brocklehurst, Mandy" goes to Ravenclaw too, but "Brown, Lavender" is the first to become Gryffindor, and the table on the far left explodes with cheers. "Bulstrode, Millicent" then became a Slytherin.

"Cat of the North Winds!" Everyone looks around with strange looks on their faces as the long white haired girl slinks up to the front.

"Slytherin!"

"My dearest brother and friend, if the two of you end up in any other houses, your asses are mine!" The other two dementors gulp, trying to hide behind one another.

"Finch-Fletchley, Justin!"

"Hufflepuff!"

"Finnigan, Seamus," the sandy-haired boy next to me in the line, sits on the stool for almost a whole minute before the hat declares him a Gryffindor.

"Granger, Hermione!"

"Ravenclaw!" shouts the hat without pause.

Snowy Holly smiles as she sits down then more and more children leave including "Longbottom, Neville" who becomes a Gryffindor. Soon McGonagall calls for "Malfoy, Draco."

"Slytherin!"

Some more follow, much to the displeasure of the youngest dementor before his name is called. "Potter, Harry!" Only it's his human name.

He snarls, a chilling cold leaking from his magic itself into the air. "Snowy Holly, it isn't worth it. You can correct everyone later," Bit whispers, trying his hardest to calm his friend.

"Fine. But it's still irritating." He stalks up to the front, the cold following as frost forms beneath his feet. He sets down on the seat and watches as the hat slips down onto his head.

'Why are you so irritated, young dementor?'

'I am no longer Harry Potter. I don't want to be but everyone keeps shoving that night back into my face.'

'Then tell everyone that.'

'I'm tempted to. Or at least freeze everyone till they understand on their own.'

The hat chuckles at the mental image given to him. 'You would make an excellent Hufflepuff.'

'Why do you say that?'

'The majority of them have evil sides. I was tempted to put your friend, Cat of the North Winds in there.'

'Well, she is evil.'

'Yes, she is. So I have decided for your house.'

'Slytherin?' he thinks hopefully.

'No, you'd be best suited in…' "Hufflepuff!"

Snowy Holly drops down, bowing his head to escape the evil look Cat gives him and walks gracefully to the cheering table where he saw quite a few children go. He sits down beside a tall teenager who introduces himself as Cedric Diggory.

"Rabbit that Burrows in the Snow!"

He turns his head quickly to watch Bit set down with a slight quiver in his shoulders. "Gryffindor!" His light blue eyes open wide and he sprints away before his demonic sister can harm him.

That night as Snowy Holly lies awake; he has the indescribable urge to go outside despite the rains that come down so heavily. He sneaks out of school and down to the lakes edge, mindful of the water soaking him to the bone. His hand sneaks into the water, and he smiles as it freezes at his touch.

"Mr. Potter," a voice whispers, and he turns around to see a woman of African descent walking towards him.

"Snowy Holly," he growls, frost forming on the ground beneath him.

"Snowy Holly," she corrects, shifting her umbrella so it covers him too. "I'm Professor Sinistra. I teach Astronomy here." He nods, relieved that someone is using what his name actually is. "What are you doing out here in the rain?"

"I needed to be alone and this seemed like the perfect place for me to be myself."

"Well, why can't you be yourself in the castle?"

"Because, not many wizards are okay being around a soul sucking monster." The last word is said with a grimace, and he sighs.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a dementor, Professor Sinistra. I came from Azkaban to come to this school."

"So?" He blinks up at her with wide eyes, latching onto her chocolate pools.

"What?"

"So what if you are a dementor?" She crouches beside him and takes up his hand. "I find your company quite pleasurable, Snowy Holly."

"You do?"

"Yes." He grins at her and stands up so she can too.

"So, what were you doing out here, professor?"

"Just walking. I was hoping that the clouds would break so I could see the moon. It's supposed to be full tonight."

"I know. I was hoping to see her too."

"Her?"

He chuckles. "It's rather habitual for me to call the moon a her. One of my caretakers is named Wandering Moon. So I've just always referred to the moon as her."

"Huh, how interesting. Well, Snowy Holly, I must be going back inside."

"Oh, well goodbye, Professor Sinistra!"

"Aurora. Call me Aurora when we are alone." He nods. "Goodnight."


I will be needing a few more O.C.s. If you can solve this riddle, I will let you name and basically create a dementor O.C. of your own.

Answer to the last: BANANAS

Winners:

Yoshishisha

Reaper7

Janelly Slytherin

Please drop me a review with your Dementor's names and basic looks. Thank you!

Riddle:

Ripped from my mother's womb,

Beaten and burned,

I become a blood thirsty killer.

What am I?