Chapter 2 – The Triwizard Cup
Isabella Maria stood outside the doors of the great hall where the rest of her school waited to make their entrance. She readjusted her ridiculously uncomfortable hat for the thousandth time and fixed the pale blue skirt. Why did everything have to look so perfect anyway? She suddenly noticed a splash of blue paint at the edge of her skirt and hastily got out her wand from the fiddly pocket in her uniform. In her panic she dropped it on the floor, quickly knelt down and scrambled after it as it rolled away. "Ha gotcha" Izzy muttered triumphantly to herself but was cut short when she heard the giant doors swing open and the girls around her went delicately dancing forward, knocking her hat off her head as they passed.
"Bloody hell, would it kill you to wait a moment" she exclaimed just loud enough for the people near the door to hear her, who giggled at her misfortune. Grabbing her hat which had just been stepped on by some thoughtless idiot she brushed it off and tried to bash it back into shape as she walked forward, not realising she was the only one left not standing at the front with the of her classmates. "Fils de pute" she swore in French when she looked up to see a sea of faces gawping at her like fish and her Headmistress looking as if she were about to faint. Slowly Izzy put the slightly disfigured hat back on her head, only comforted by the fact that surely now no one would notice the paint on her skirt.
"What ze 'ell were you zinking?" Izzy's Headmistress scolded her in flawless French, which luckily for Izzy wasn't exactly the most terrifying of languages. "You 'ave 'umiliated your whole school wiz your be'aviour today. I can no longer accept zis from you Isabelle Marie. You 'ave failed to keep my trust" she finished ranting and waited for Izzy's apologies to come flooding out. "Actually Miss its Isabella Maria" Izzy looked upon her superior with equal contempt. "Zat is it! I will not tolerate zis. You are no longer a student at my school. Pack your zings and go!" the giant woman shouted in response. "This is not your school; you can't kick me out" Izzy shouted back before opening the door to leave. "And you can keep your damned stupid hat" she shouted flinging it across the room and slamming the door behind her.
The Weasleys twins clapped amusedly as the girl stormed out of the temporary office of her Headmistress. "Quite the trouble maker isn't she George?" one observed gleefully. "She is indeed Fred" the other replied and winked.
