The Sociopathic Trio of Hogwarts: The Raven, The Snake and The Lion
Sherlock, Molly and John departed the train. They got off and onto the carriages. The three (well mostly John and Sherlock) were catching up on what they did on the summer. A few minutes later they arrived in Great Hall. Professor Dumbledore had started his speech when Sally Donavan leaned over to Molly, "I heard you were crying like a baby on the train" She whispered.
"Go away" Molly whispered back.
"What's wrong? Daddy kick the bucket?" She smirked.
Molly paled, "Go away" she said weakly.
"Why? Did I hit a nerve when I said your Daddy died? That he's never coming back? Well I envy the fact that he never has to look at your ugly face, or did you inherit that from him?"
That did. You can insult her, but no one insults Marcus Hooper, "GO AWAY!" Molly yelled. She shot her hand out at Donavan and sally flew across the room and his the wall. Everyone stopped talking and looked at Molly. "I'm- I'm sorry, I don't…" She looked at her hands, they were surrounded by a blue and purple haze "I'm… I'm glowing" She stuttered. Sherlock looked at her with wide eyes, "Molly your eyes." Sherlock said in awe, for one of Molly's eyes were bronze, while the other blue. Sherlock reached out to touch her hand, as soon as is hand touched hers he started to glow green, one eye green, one eye silver. He instantly let go and the glow ceased. "What's wrong with me?" She whispered right before she blacked out.
Sherlock caught Molly as she fainted. The blue glow ceased. "Someone help her!" Sherlock yelled. Professor Dumbledore came over. "Mister Holmes can you please help me escort Miss. Hooper to the infirmary" Dumbledore said. "Yes Professor" Sherlock said. Professor Dumbledore leaned over to McGonagall. "Please bring Mister. Watson to the infirmary as well" He whispered to her.
Sherlock laid Molly down on one of the beds. Madame Pomfery came up to the bed. "Oh dear, what's happened?" She asked. "Well, something happened and she fainted" He said, struggling with his words. "Something?" She said questionably. "I should probably let Professor Dumbledore explain." He said. "Alright dear" She said. She walked over to a cupboard.
At that moment professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Hudson and John Watson came in. "Poppy, can you please revive Miss Hooper please?" Dumbledore asked. She grabbed something from the cupboard and came back over to Molly, she passed the thing under Molly's nose and she instantly awoke. "What happened?" She asked. "I think you know exactly what happened" Dumbledore said. "So it wasn't a dream?" She said fearfully. "I'm afraid not" He said gravely.
"Professor what happened? How did Molly do wandless magic? Why did we glow? Why were her eyes discolored?" Sherlock asked. "Her eyes were discolored? What color may I ask?" Dumbledore asked. "His were also, green and silver" Molly said. "Hers were blue and Bronze" Sherlock said. "It is as I feared…" Dumbledore muttered.
"Sorry to interrupt, but why am I here?" John asked.
"Because, you Mister Watson, may be one also."
"A what?" Molly asked.
"I shall explain soon enough, if I am correct in my assumptions. Mister Holmes, Mister Watson, please stand near Miss. Hooper" The two boys obeyed Dumbledore's order. He cast a wordless spell on the three, and they started to glow, Molly blue and purple, with bronze and blue eyes. Sherlock green, with green and silver eyes, and John red, with red and gold eyes. The teachers gasped. The three were confused. Dumbledore lifted the spell.
"So it is true? The prophecy?" McGonagall whispered.
"I'm afraid so. These are the three heirs." Dumbledore sad gravely.
"The heirs of what exactly?" Sherlock asked.
"Hogwarts" Dumbledore said.
"Excuse me?" John said.
He pointed at John, "Gryffindor". He pointed to Molly, "Ravenclaw". Then to Sherlock, "Slytherin"
The three were in shock. "You mean… I'm the descendent of… him…" John stuttered. "Rowena Ravenclaw is my… ancestor?" Molly whispered. "No, no, Mycroft's Slytherin. I'm Ravenclaw. I'm not like him" Sherlock whispered hoarsely. "I know you are shocked…" he looked at Sherlock "… and distressed about the newfound information, but I'm afraid there is more to discuss. I'd like to see you tomorrow evening, after the evening feast." Dumbledore said to the three. "Yes professor" Molly and John said, for Sherlock was still muttering to himself. John made his way to the Gryffindor common room, while Sherlock and Molly went to the Ravenclaw tower. Sherlock and Molly walked in silence, occasionally brushing shoulders, both trying to process what happened.
"Sherlock, are you alright?" Molly asked quietly. He didn't reply.
"Sherlock?" Molly whispered, taking his hands. She felt his hand grip hers tightly, as if for reassurance. She knew he didn't want to talk so she didn't press. They walked silently to the Ravenclaw tower.