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Harry now felt guilty for hissing at Ron, but he wasn't in the mood for all this. And so resumed half heartily listening to Dumbledore's New Year speech, when something made him sit up and listen. "This year students are banned from the second floor of the east wing. We have a guest here at Hogworts and they will be in there, but we ask that you do not pester them and they will be join us properly later in they year. And you may see them wandering the halls, but rarely. It is imperative you do not pester our guest or you will be severely punished…"
He was interrupted, by the doors of the great hall being thrown open, with great ease. And a figure swept in clocked in black, head hidden from view. They approached Dumbledore who leaned forward to listen to the stranger. He looked grave and nodded. They stranger turned and began out of the hall again, the head turned to look at the Griffindor table. Out of the darkness of the covered face, harry saw burning green fire staring right at him. The fire flashed and the stranger swept away once again. It was there harry knew that his angel was safe. But who was she? And what on earth was she doing at Hogworts? So many questions ran through Harry's mind he almost missed Dumbledore start again "I'm sorry for that interruption, it seems our guest is able to join us now. And so in a few moments our guest will be joining us for the great feast. So you are all aloud to chat until then. Thank you"
The great hall erupted, all talking of the mysterious figure in black. Harry mutely glanced at the slytherin table, and noticed Malfoy looking similar to how he felt. Malfoy raised his head and looked straight at harry. His eyes said something, but what harry could not tell. They held a question of which no one knew an answer, a thirst for a great knowledge. And it seemed Draco read the same thing in Harry's eyes because once again, he looked how Harry felt. It made him think do I look like that too?
It occurred to harry, as he continued to read into Malfoy's eyes. That he'd never maintained this sort of eye contact with Malfoy before. It was odd, funnily enough it was Draco who looked away first. As if to say 'you've seen enough now', harry carried on regardless observing the great hall. The ceiling of the great hall was undeterminable, and harry grew bored of watching it shift around. He could hear Hermione and Ron talking, but he was in no mood to join in. Harry felt a great deal of mixed emotions, distress, confusion, angst, loneliness, and various others that were undecipherable. But he wasn't panicking, infact he was strangely calm and sleepy. Of course we cannot really explain our raw emotions to anyone, because they're different for everyone. But to explain undecipherable ones is impossible. Harry once again let his gaze wander, and landed on the teacher's table. They all looked quite worried, and tense. But for reasons unknown. There was a new DADA teacher sitting at the table, an unfriendly looking man. Or boy, he looked incredibly young no more than 15. He had unruly brown hair, and piercing cobalt blue eyes. Only he didn't look nervous, he had a unbelievable air of pure perfection. The doors opened again, and hush feel on the room. In walked a girl of 15 (yes case I didn't make this obvious harry is 15 now) she had robes of midnight blue swirling like water. Her hair was tied up in a bun, with tips poking out. The tops part of her hair was dark blonde and the tips were a deep purple. The right side of her hair had a lone long thin plait hanging carelessly but resting just past her shoulder. She had two bits of fringe hanging down, these too had the tips dyed but this time blue. The fringe came just past her jaw, framing her face. She walked in head held high, and straight towards Dumbledore. Her eyes never strayed to look at the students, Dumbledore stood. He came round the teacher's table to the girl's side, she swirled round. To face the hall, harry then saw fiery eyes of green.
Well that's all I have for now, do you want me to bother continuing? Hmmm?
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