Changed my profile name! Still the same story by noneofyourbuisness7 who is now called smilesrock! Now 2 the story...
"Found it." Kim sang as she sat down in the mess hall.
"Where have you been?" Clara asked.
"All morning, I've been in the-"
"Library?" Clara and I finished.
"Anyway, I couldn't really find anything on wizards who could take to creatures until, I ran into Professor Twitmon. I asked her and she said other than parselmouths, there is only one. She also said it's very very very, rare." Kim said smiling.
"Well?" I asked.
"Corvesmouth."
"What?" Clara asked.
"It means you can talk to birds. It makes sense, the wings could have hit the top spreading blood."
"Awesome, now all we have to do is find out where the new Chamber of Secrets is."
"Okay, if you were a bird where would you stay?"
"I have no idea. But I've got to go send a letter to my parents before they think I've fallen off the astronomy tower." I walked out patting my pockets making sure the letter was still there.
In the owlery Tystra my snowy white owl, waited for me.
"Come on Tystra, I've got to send a letter to mom and dad. Oh and send this to Aunt H." She came down and perched on my arm. I tied both letters around her legs and petted her. "Wish I could talk to you, but I guess owls are different."
Tystra flew out the window disappearing on the horizon. Across the lake their was a huge tower with lots of owls on it.
'What was that building?' I thought 'If all those birds liked it what about the bird that belonged to my mysterious voice.'
"Ow?!" I'd barely run into him but his school bag and everything in it, were all over the ground.
"Sorry." I said helping him pick it up.
"Your Albus's little sister right?" He asked after everything had been returned to his bag.
"Yes. I'm Lily." I said extending my hand.
"Logan. Cute owl, I saw you give her the letter." He explained after he saw my puzzled expression.
"Thanks, my dad says she looks exactly like his did." Like my dad I'd gotten Trystra on my eleventh birthday from Hagrid. Her name was the first word I'd seen in my text book.
"I've got to go, it was nice meeting you." I said leaving.
"Lily, come on. Breakfast is over, we're going to be late for defence against the dark arts. I grabbed your bag from up stairs, Clara is already their let's go!" Kim said pulling me through the mobs of people.
Kim kept muttering things to people who we passed and when she wasn't muttering she was full out yelling at them to move.
"Kim, you're being really extreme!" I said, dogging the wall.
"Professor Williams doesn't like us being late." Kim replied. We'd reached the classroom and even though it was at least five minutes before the bell.
"Gosh I'd thought you wouldn't make it."
"What is with you two?" I asked. Clara normally never cared about school but she was going through her bag, making sure she had the homework.
"Weren't you their?" Kim asked.
"No the first lesson was the day she cut herself. The second lesson was cancelled because that was the day he was supposed to search the castle."
"Enter." Professor Williams was a very tall man. His hair was a mud brown and he needed a shave.
Clara hit me in the back and I realised most of the other people had gone inside. I didn't like this room. It looked even drearier then the dungeon and the pictures on the walls showed people in pain.
"You look like-" Professor Williams said staring at me. "You're Ginny Weasley's daughter aren't you?"
When most people met me they awed at how I was Harry Potter's daughter. I smiled but he was scowling at me.
"Biggest mistake of her life," He mumbled. Before I could say anything he started talking about some curses and how to easily defend them.
All I knew by the end of the lesson was my year was not going as I planed.
