Midnight pov
"Dumbeldore, I think we have a bigger problem than Voldemort." I took out the letter and put it on his desk.
Dumbeldore just stared at it and at me with a confused face. " And what is the problem?."
At just at that moment I felt like a big stone fall right on me with a big bang. How can he not know who S.D.S is?. Hadn't he read history or the worst wizards of all times?.
" Are you serious?." He nodded and looked up at the portraits of the headmasters before him.
Everybody in the portraits looked at the letter and shook their heads, even the first headmaster. I sighed and took the letter.
" I can't believe this."
"But tell us who is this person?." Said one portrait of a man who looked like he was in his 40.
I stared at him for a few minutes. ' Black hair, professor clothes from the 1930 and a sort of a shield brooch on the side of his cloak.'
" Professor Walter Aragon?." He nodded and sat down in his chair in the portrait. " I thought you were older when you die."
" Yeah, let's not talk about that. But who is S.D.S?."
I looked down at my hands. "Someone who really dangerous, that I have known 3000 years ago."
Hall
' Why did I see him as a smart wizard?.'
After talking to Dumbeldore I walk down to the third floor after Dumbeldore and the other headmasters didn't seem to believe that this person was a danger to Hogwarts, if he was alive 3000 years ago. A few of the old headmasters was laughing at me for being scared of nothing. I shook my head while walking faster in the dark corridor to the stairs to get to my classroom before the second class for today came.
Draco pov
"Oh, Draco, why did you leave that letter to that weird teacher?." Pansy was on my back and didn't care if I almost had my face on the floor, when I tried to walk.
" What letter?". I didn't have any memory what happened after the lesson, or when I left. It was black in my head.
The only think I remember was I stared at professor Whitebird and thought how pretty she was. And how she could be a teacher, not that I complain, but she looks like she is in my ages or 3 years older.
" The silver letter with a green rose on," said Pansy.
'What?,' I stop walking and throw her off my back.
" Oh, Draco, what was that for?." She stood up and hug my arm really tight.
" For Merlins sake, let go Pansy. " I pulled my arm free and walk away from her, I could hear her walking behind me.
The whole way to the poison I ignored her and tried to remember what letter I gave professor Whitebird. But how much I tried I couldn't. No memory of any letter, especially a silver letter.
' How did I even get that sort of letter?.'
Midnight pov
Now I have been teaching for 3 months now and the students are not so far behind anymore. First many of the students thought I was too hard on them, but they did their work. The annoying part being at Hogwarts was Umbridge. All the times she comes to me and talk about the minister is going to come to Hogwarts and I will be in big trouble, and that she wanted her wand back. The truth was I didn't see which box I put her wand in , but lucky me, I put it in the box that only can be open if that person is nice. And as Umbridge is now, I don't think she can ever open that box. But even without the wand she still goes around and try to make up rules that don't make sense, at all.
Today was no different. Before I could go out of my classroom, Umbridge was there. Just my luck.
" Professor Whilly…."
" Its Whitebird, Umbridge. I have already told you 254 times."
She gave me irritating glance, but still smiling at me.
" I see you didn't follow the new rule…"
" If it is about the rules." I showed with my fingers.
One finger "No magic."
Second finger " The students should not sit beside each other."
And I showed till I come to my ninth finger. " And my answer will be the same, I will not follow those rules. Beside you are not the headmaster."
She laughs. " Just wait, the minister will move Dumbeldore."
" Yeah, right," I walk away and tried to ignore her. Which wasn't easy, she walks after me like a freaking dog. A few times I wanted to use some of my power. Like go into her mind so she forget about me or something like that. But I did promise my mom before she die that I won't use some of my power, and I have to keep my promise.
Flashback
The year 1701
My mom was sitting in a chair and looked at the stars. I watched her while listening to the sound from the houses beside the kingdom. The fairies were dancing and had the time of their life, but they had no idea that the queen, my mother was ill. A few years ago, my father died in a war, and it broke my mother's heart when she heard the news. After that she didn't show her face outside the kingdom.
Many were worried about her, even me. Everybody loved her, she was like a second mother to her people. But after 3 years the people decided to leave my mother alone and live their life. Even if I was her daughter I wasn't loved. I look like her, but so much different. My mother had snow white hair that almost came down to the floor and blue eyes. I had waist long night blue hair and purple eyes. Her wings were like a white angel see through wings, and her body was glowing with light and love.
I didn't glow at all, and my wings were like hers, but in dark silver color. I was like a night version of her, and I guess everybody saw me as an outsider because of that.
" Mom, what are you thinking about?." I walk to her chair and looked up at the stars.
She looked at me with tired eyes and took my hand in hers. " Just how it would be to be with your father again." Tears come from her eyes.
I stared at her with sad eyes. " So you just want to die?. Your people will blame me for that."
" They will be your people, dear."
I shook my head and took a few steps from her. " Mom, you are the fairy who has the power to make people see the light in them. They only see me as nothing."
"Midnight, listen to me." She took a deep breath and tried to walk slowly. " You my dear is a magical fairy, you have all the power anybody would dream about. And that would make you a wonderful queen, it would keep our people safe."
I shook my head no. She sighed.
" Promise me something." She waited till i looked at her. " Don't use the power to see the future, don't play with somebody's mind, don't read minds or take somebody who die back to the living."
I didn't answer for a very long time, but after thinking. " Ok mom, I promise."
Present
Some how I lost Umbridge on the second floor and I was really happy. She was a real pain, I really don't understand how the minister could stand her. He maybe send her here so he could stop seeing the pink clothes or her talking.
When I was on my way back to the stairs, I heard somebody talk around the corner.
" We must do something." Said a girl's voice.
" Yeah, we do, Umbridge is taking over the school with her rules." Said another person. " Harry, we must learn how to defend ourself."
' This is Harry and his friends. But what are they talking about?.'
" Why are you saying that to me?. Beside professor Whitebird is teaching us many things." I couldn't help to smile. Even if am still new about the wand, I was glad that somebody like my teaching.
" Yeah, but how long can she stand against Umbridge?. She can't go on like that forever, even if I like when she kick Umbridge out from the classroom." I look around the corner and saw Ron showing how I kick out Umbridge.
Hermione and Harry tried to not laugh at Ron, but after he did his version of me, they couldn't hold back and laugh loudly. Even i must say it was funny, but the truth was that time I kick her out was because she said my fake name as a name that you say when you offend a fairy. So when she said that offend name I couldn't hold it back and I kick her out before she had time to say anything more.
Harry took a few deep breath and almost stop laughing. " But Umbridge hasn't opened the box yet, don't know what magic it is but it really works to keep Umbridge away from using magic."
Hermione nodded and write down something in her book. " But still we need a place to practice more magic, you should teach us Harry."
Harry stared at her and shook his head. "No, i know as much as you do. If we need a teacher, we should ask professors Whitebird."
"But…"
Ron stopped her. " Harry is right, she hates Umbridge as much as we do."
"But…."
"But what?. I thought you were over about the idea that professors Whitebird is not a human." Ron stared at Hermione with hard eyes.
'Huh?.'
Hermione shrugged. " It's just something about her…. That doesn't feel normal."
'Oh god.'
" Even if she is not normal, she still hate that frog. And she made me learn something," said Ron.
They stared at him. " And you don't learn anything on the other lesson?."
"Yeah, but those are not that interesting."
