HEART OF HUFFLEPUFF
She sat alone in a light and happy room. Her manuscript sitting in front of her. The sun
shone in through the many windows in her office. She was happy. There wasn't much else that
you could say. She was so thrilled that her dreams had been accomplished at eighteen, and now
she had everything she had ever wanted. She had life, she had her flowers filling her room, she
had her school that was magnificent. This was such a lovely school. In sat in one of the most
beautiful places in the whole country. There were the woods of in the east, the Mountains to the
North, the Lake to the south, and the lovely school situated in between all of them, on the nicest
grounds one could ever lay eyes on. She stared out of her window on the East side in a tower
out onto the grounds of her beloved school. This school that she had worked so hard to build.
This was her Hogwarts.
Helga pushed a lock of brown curly hair out of her face and resumed writing.
I have put my heart and soul into what I do here. This place is me, this school is
what I created it to be. I know that I won't be remembered as the girl who saved
us all, or the brilliant one who could do the most advanced magic right before
your eyes with out ever even using a wand, or I won't be remembered as the
genius who was so cunning and smooth, I'll be Silly little Helga. And I'm alright
with that. I am the youngest of the four of us, I'm not the head master, I'm not the
advanced magic professor, I'm Helga, the Herbologist. The little girl in the
garden. I have actually hidden gardens throughout my school, without any of the
others knowing. They still think I don't know what I'm doing, but I'll prove them
wrong someday. They'll learn that once and for all that I am strong, I will not
fall under pressure, I will not give in, I am Helga Hufflepuff, and I am great.
She sat back in her chair and looked at the parchment she had just written on. She wanted
people to know who she was in the years to come. She didn't want to just the fonder of the
House and nothing more. Godric had done so many things in his life time. She could even see
him out there on the grounds playing with some of the new pupils. Salazar was brilliant. He
confided in Helga about some of the things that he's done in his time. He seemed so great and
powerful, not like the way that people new her. And the there was Rowena. She was perfect.
Beautiful, Smart, Funny, she was amazing, she was Helgas inspiration. If only when I'm 35 I'll
still look as good as her. But she was only eighteen, there would be time enough for everything.
Helga got up from her wooden desk and chair and walked over to the window that looked
over the grounds. What a lovely day. The sun was setting over the forbidden forest, the lake was
calm and Nessie was playing with some of the students. The mountains had turned purple. It was
truly a magnificent day. But then, what days at Hogwarts weren't?
She heard a knock on her door. She waked across the sunny wooden floors to the door.
This was the only office in the castle with wood instead of stone. Helga had insisted. She hated
stone, It was too cold. It wasn't a happy building material, it never got warmer in the sunlight.
And Helgas rooms were always filled with sunlight. Helga loved the feeling of Bare feet on warn
wood. It always felt so nice.
"Yes? Who's there?" She called in her young sweet voice.
"It's a student"
"Oh, come in." She said as she opened the door to let him in.
"I'm very sorry to bother you."
"No, It's alright. What is your name? I've never seen you around her before."
"Oh, I haven't taken any Herbologist classes or care of magical creatures classes
Before. I want to though"
"Well, what is your name?"
"Adrien"
"Adrien, what?"
"Adrien Malfoy"
"Well, young sir, come in" She said with a smile.
"Well, you see, I...."
"Whats wrong?" Helga asked. He had a look on his face that something was
troubling him, but he didn't want to mention it. "You can tell me anything."
"I just met you. How can I trust you?" He asked. Adriens family had always
taught him to trust no one until you know that you can trust them.
"Well, for one thing, I am a teacher here, and another thing, I don't tell people
secrets. I'm very trustworthy. Trust me." She said with a smile on her face. He looked up and
saw her smiling. "Alright, well, I was outside with some friends of mine, and we were going to go
into the forest." He stopped. The teachers didn't want students going into the forest, he knew he
had it coming to him, but she only nodded and smiled at him.
"Go on"
"Alright, well, we were going to go in and Do stuff, you know, get off the grounds
and do some exploring. It was all Griffins idea just to let you know, but when we got in there,
they decided to dare me to stay in there alone, but I couldn't deny a dare, they'd laugh at me, but
anyway, I was in there and I heard a little noise in the bushes, and I went over to them and this
was sitting in there." He opened up the inside of his robes and pulled a small little black fur ball
out. "I didn't think it was a magical animal and I could see the little things mother dead off in the
distance, so I brought him to you, knowing that your the Magical creatures teacher."
"Well Adrien, you did the right thing. Here, come follow me." She said and turned
around. The sunlight bounced in her brown curls and her simple light robes billowed behind her.
Adrien thought that she was very pretty. But she led him to another room of her office. There
was a bed back in this one.
"Lye him on my bed, we'll get this figured out" She walked over to the wooden
draws and pulled out some different medical things like roots and things that only muggle doctors
used. She pushed out the shutters of stained glass and let the sunlight come in to this room as
well. She pulled all of the light yellow drapes around the bed out of the way and behind the
wooden poles and got to work.
"What did the mother look like. It's hard to tell what he is, since he's so little."
"She had black stripes, and white and gray, and a pointy little nose, She was
actually really cute, except for the whole being dead" Adrien said quietly. Helga laughed at the
remark.
"Good, well I think its a muggle creature. I believe that they are called badgers"
"Oh"
"Yes, I think doing some simple muggle tricks will get him to be feeling better"
"Alright.....Where did you learn muggle doctor things?"
"Oh! I spent a year with a muggle doctor, learning how. I figured That If I'm
going to finish becoming a Medi-witch, I should know other things too. Ones mind can not be
limited to what they are fond of. You Must expand your horizons and try new things that you
wouldn't at first. Its what make life exciting."
"Alright." Adrein put those words into the back of his mind. He would never
forget them. They spoke so much truth.
"Well Adrien, I think that we should both go to dinner. I do believe that Professor
Godric will be enchanting the ceiling tonight, I know I wouldn't want to miss out on that."
"Alright." Adrien stopped "Am I going to be in trouble for going into the forest?"
He said with a worried look on his twelve year old face.
"No, but only if you promise to come here sometimes and help me take care of the runt"
"Sure!" He said. He was so filled with happiness. What a wonderful person to
have to spend time with. Adrien didn't think that there could possibly be anything wrong with
Helga. She was the Kindest, sweetest, most loving and caring person ever. She was respectful,
and she was smart. She knew how to handle anything. There wasn't a single person that didn't
like her. Even Salazar confided his secrets in her. She knew about that chamber he was building,
but she didn't tell anyone, like she said, She was trust worthy.
They both walked into the hall that had yet to be named. This was the first year that the
school was up and running. Most of the students that were in higher years then first year, had
been tutor at home, or had been at the makeshift school that Rowena had been running for the
past few years. There weren't very many students here yet, they didn't even have houses yet. But
they would soon. The four had always mentioned that in their staff meetings. It was only the four
of them, and no Headmaster. When you would normally go to see the Headmaster, you would go
to see all four of them, which was probably worse
Helga sat down at the staff table while Adrien went to sit with Griffin and Lexandra. They
were good kids. Helga took her seat on the end next to Godric. They had always been better
friends. Rownea was 17 years her senior and Salazar was 25 years her senior, but Godric was
only 26 years old, eight years her senior. He was standing behind his seat with a nervous look in
his eyes but a calm expression on, so that nobody would know how scared he actually was. Helga
knew that if he screwed up this extremely complicated spell, Salazar would have his head. She
put her hand on his hand and rubbed it
"It'll be alright, you'll be fine. Your a better Wizard then he is already. Don't
worry about it." She whispered. He looked down at her with loving eyes and muttered "Thank
you"
"Attention!!" Salazar cried over the roar of all the students, "Tonight we shall
install the last part of the hall, then tomorrow we will have the Naming ceremony here. Godric
will you please stand up."
Godric stood up shakily and walked over to where Salazar was standing. Taking in a deep
breath he raised his wand over his head and started chanting in a language that Helga didn't know.
She was familiar with Latin and French, but this sounded extremely odd. Like something from
long, long ago.
This whole ceiling enchantment had been Godrics idea in the first place. He wanted there
to be something special about the place. Something that most halls just didn't have, so he
researched forever in the library that we finished last year, and from his own private library. I
could hear the words faintly.
' En abdou, nouc kan la tre, Is tha mown i es cl ayn ec im na ga rat trew qugk yll tru moc'
He repeated this again and again while the whole room stayed silent. He was in a magical
trance that Helga had only seen once before. Every one was watching his every move. Suddenly,
a thin smoke wisp can out from his wand. The little blue and silver wisp floated up and up until it
jut about hit the ceiling and then. POW!!!!!!!!! A bright white light filled the entire room
engulfing all in its purity and life. The light faded, and up where it had once been a stone
ceiling was the beautiful colors of the sky as the sun was setting. The Pinks and Purples and blues
all running around in the vast playing field that the sky was.
Suddenly every one all started to clap and cheer at the same time. It was grand, Helga
had never seen Godric so happy before. He was beaming under his long blonde hair and his
charming green eyes. He was extremely delighted with himself, and so was the rest of the
Academy.
He bowed and walked back to his seat at the table Still beaming. Helga leaned over
and gave him a giant hug and a kiss on the check. He blushed and the Rowena did the same
thing. Helga was so proud of the school now. Everything was great. Her Hogwarts that she had
helped perfect was finally ending its journey to completion. Her Hogwarts was Beautiful.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is my new story!!! YEAH!!! This one is going to be a few chapters long, just s that you get
to see the differnt things that went on in Helgas Hogwarts life. She is my Favortie out of the four,
because I have always seen her as a beautiful young innocent and caring withc, but extremely
powerful beneth all of that. I'm going to write a few more. At first I was thinking of Haveing a
Potter befriends her, but I figured that It eould have to be a Gryffindor, since anyone who reads
the books have figured out that Harry is the decendent of Gryffindor, just as Voldermort (Oh! I
spoke the name!! Get over it) is the heir of Slytherin. Simple thinking people. So, I made it a
Malfoy to prove that they can't ALL be horrible little prats. I hink Draco is nasty, beacuse it was
what he was taught to belive, but Adrien is good because I think I'll make him be raised by his
mother. Mothers love. Its good stuff.. So, be looking foward to more Helga stories, because I
will be wrting them. Adios all!!! I shall see YOU in the Land of LA (Speaking of which, I'm
going to be writing a story on La, since I talk of it all of the time. Good sugestions, send them my
way, but make sure you mention that they're for La, cause I'll forget what I asked you to do)
-THE MIDNIGHT GREMLIN
She sat alone in a light and happy room. Her manuscript sitting in front of her. The sun
shone in through the many windows in her office. She was happy. There wasn't much else that
you could say. She was so thrilled that her dreams had been accomplished at eighteen, and now
she had everything she had ever wanted. She had life, she had her flowers filling her room, she
had her school that was magnificent. This was such a lovely school. In sat in one of the most
beautiful places in the whole country. There were the woods of in the east, the Mountains to the
North, the Lake to the south, and the lovely school situated in between all of them, on the nicest
grounds one could ever lay eyes on. She stared out of her window on the East side in a tower
out onto the grounds of her beloved school. This school that she had worked so hard to build.
This was her Hogwarts.
Helga pushed a lock of brown curly hair out of her face and resumed writing.
I have put my heart and soul into what I do here. This place is me, this school is
what I created it to be. I know that I won't be remembered as the girl who saved
us all, or the brilliant one who could do the most advanced magic right before
your eyes with out ever even using a wand, or I won't be remembered as the
genius who was so cunning and smooth, I'll be Silly little Helga. And I'm alright
with that. I am the youngest of the four of us, I'm not the head master, I'm not the
advanced magic professor, I'm Helga, the Herbologist. The little girl in the
garden. I have actually hidden gardens throughout my school, without any of the
others knowing. They still think I don't know what I'm doing, but I'll prove them
wrong someday. They'll learn that once and for all that I am strong, I will not
fall under pressure, I will not give in, I am Helga Hufflepuff, and I am great.
She sat back in her chair and looked at the parchment she had just written on. She wanted
people to know who she was in the years to come. She didn't want to just the fonder of the
House and nothing more. Godric had done so many things in his life time. She could even see
him out there on the grounds playing with some of the new pupils. Salazar was brilliant. He
confided in Helga about some of the things that he's done in his time. He seemed so great and
powerful, not like the way that people new her. And the there was Rowena. She was perfect.
Beautiful, Smart, Funny, she was amazing, she was Helgas inspiration. If only when I'm 35 I'll
still look as good as her. But she was only eighteen, there would be time enough for everything.
Helga got up from her wooden desk and chair and walked over to the window that looked
over the grounds. What a lovely day. The sun was setting over the forbidden forest, the lake was
calm and Nessie was playing with some of the students. The mountains had turned purple. It was
truly a magnificent day. But then, what days at Hogwarts weren't?
She heard a knock on her door. She waked across the sunny wooden floors to the door.
This was the only office in the castle with wood instead of stone. Helga had insisted. She hated
stone, It was too cold. It wasn't a happy building material, it never got warmer in the sunlight.
And Helgas rooms were always filled with sunlight. Helga loved the feeling of Bare feet on warn
wood. It always felt so nice.
"Yes? Who's there?" She called in her young sweet voice.
"It's a student"
"Oh, come in." She said as she opened the door to let him in.
"I'm very sorry to bother you."
"No, It's alright. What is your name? I've never seen you around her before."
"Oh, I haven't taken any Herbologist classes or care of magical creatures classes
Before. I want to though"
"Well, what is your name?"
"Adrien"
"Adrien, what?"
"Adrien Malfoy"
"Well, young sir, come in" She said with a smile.
"Well, you see, I...."
"Whats wrong?" Helga asked. He had a look on his face that something was
troubling him, but he didn't want to mention it. "You can tell me anything."
"I just met you. How can I trust you?" He asked. Adriens family had always
taught him to trust no one until you know that you can trust them.
"Well, for one thing, I am a teacher here, and another thing, I don't tell people
secrets. I'm very trustworthy. Trust me." She said with a smile on her face. He looked up and
saw her smiling. "Alright, well, I was outside with some friends of mine, and we were going to go
into the forest." He stopped. The teachers didn't want students going into the forest, he knew he
had it coming to him, but she only nodded and smiled at him.
"Go on"
"Alright, well, we were going to go in and Do stuff, you know, get off the grounds
and do some exploring. It was all Griffins idea just to let you know, but when we got in there,
they decided to dare me to stay in there alone, but I couldn't deny a dare, they'd laugh at me, but
anyway, I was in there and I heard a little noise in the bushes, and I went over to them and this
was sitting in there." He opened up the inside of his robes and pulled a small little black fur ball
out. "I didn't think it was a magical animal and I could see the little things mother dead off in the
distance, so I brought him to you, knowing that your the Magical creatures teacher."
"Well Adrien, you did the right thing. Here, come follow me." She said and turned
around. The sunlight bounced in her brown curls and her simple light robes billowed behind her.
Adrien thought that she was very pretty. But she led him to another room of her office. There
was a bed back in this one.
"Lye him on my bed, we'll get this figured out" She walked over to the wooden
draws and pulled out some different medical things like roots and things that only muggle doctors
used. She pushed out the shutters of stained glass and let the sunlight come in to this room as
well. She pulled all of the light yellow drapes around the bed out of the way and behind the
wooden poles and got to work.
"What did the mother look like. It's hard to tell what he is, since he's so little."
"She had black stripes, and white and gray, and a pointy little nose, She was
actually really cute, except for the whole being dead" Adrien said quietly. Helga laughed at the
remark.
"Good, well I think its a muggle creature. I believe that they are called badgers"
"Oh"
"Yes, I think doing some simple muggle tricks will get him to be feeling better"
"Alright.....Where did you learn muggle doctor things?"
"Oh! I spent a year with a muggle doctor, learning how. I figured That If I'm
going to finish becoming a Medi-witch, I should know other things too. Ones mind can not be
limited to what they are fond of. You Must expand your horizons and try new things that you
wouldn't at first. Its what make life exciting."
"Alright." Adrein put those words into the back of his mind. He would never
forget them. They spoke so much truth.
"Well Adrien, I think that we should both go to dinner. I do believe that Professor
Godric will be enchanting the ceiling tonight, I know I wouldn't want to miss out on that."
"Alright." Adrien stopped "Am I going to be in trouble for going into the forest?"
He said with a worried look on his twelve year old face.
"No, but only if you promise to come here sometimes and help me take care of the runt"
"Sure!" He said. He was so filled with happiness. What a wonderful person to
have to spend time with. Adrien didn't think that there could possibly be anything wrong with
Helga. She was the Kindest, sweetest, most loving and caring person ever. She was respectful,
and she was smart. She knew how to handle anything. There wasn't a single person that didn't
like her. Even Salazar confided his secrets in her. She knew about that chamber he was building,
but she didn't tell anyone, like she said, She was trust worthy.
They both walked into the hall that had yet to be named. This was the first year that the
school was up and running. Most of the students that were in higher years then first year, had
been tutor at home, or had been at the makeshift school that Rowena had been running for the
past few years. There weren't very many students here yet, they didn't even have houses yet. But
they would soon. The four had always mentioned that in their staff meetings. It was only the four
of them, and no Headmaster. When you would normally go to see the Headmaster, you would go
to see all four of them, which was probably worse
Helga sat down at the staff table while Adrien went to sit with Griffin and Lexandra. They
were good kids. Helga took her seat on the end next to Godric. They had always been better
friends. Rownea was 17 years her senior and Salazar was 25 years her senior, but Godric was
only 26 years old, eight years her senior. He was standing behind his seat with a nervous look in
his eyes but a calm expression on, so that nobody would know how scared he actually was. Helga
knew that if he screwed up this extremely complicated spell, Salazar would have his head. She
put her hand on his hand and rubbed it
"It'll be alright, you'll be fine. Your a better Wizard then he is already. Don't
worry about it." She whispered. He looked down at her with loving eyes and muttered "Thank
you"
"Attention!!" Salazar cried over the roar of all the students, "Tonight we shall
install the last part of the hall, then tomorrow we will have the Naming ceremony here. Godric
will you please stand up."
Godric stood up shakily and walked over to where Salazar was standing. Taking in a deep
breath he raised his wand over his head and started chanting in a language that Helga didn't know.
She was familiar with Latin and French, but this sounded extremely odd. Like something from
long, long ago.
This whole ceiling enchantment had been Godrics idea in the first place. He wanted there
to be something special about the place. Something that most halls just didn't have, so he
researched forever in the library that we finished last year, and from his own private library. I
could hear the words faintly.
' En abdou, nouc kan la tre, Is tha mown i es cl ayn ec im na ga rat trew qugk yll tru moc'
He repeated this again and again while the whole room stayed silent. He was in a magical
trance that Helga had only seen once before. Every one was watching his every move. Suddenly,
a thin smoke wisp can out from his wand. The little blue and silver wisp floated up and up until it
jut about hit the ceiling and then. POW!!!!!!!!! A bright white light filled the entire room
engulfing all in its purity and life. The light faded, and up where it had once been a stone
ceiling was the beautiful colors of the sky as the sun was setting. The Pinks and Purples and blues
all running around in the vast playing field that the sky was.
Suddenly every one all started to clap and cheer at the same time. It was grand, Helga
had never seen Godric so happy before. He was beaming under his long blonde hair and his
charming green eyes. He was extremely delighted with himself, and so was the rest of the
Academy.
He bowed and walked back to his seat at the table Still beaming. Helga leaned over
and gave him a giant hug and a kiss on the check. He blushed and the Rowena did the same
thing. Helga was so proud of the school now. Everything was great. Her Hogwarts that she had
helped perfect was finally ending its journey to completion. Her Hogwarts was Beautiful.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is my new story!!! YEAH!!! This one is going to be a few chapters long, just s that you get
to see the differnt things that went on in Helgas Hogwarts life. She is my Favortie out of the four,
because I have always seen her as a beautiful young innocent and caring withc, but extremely
powerful beneth all of that. I'm going to write a few more. At first I was thinking of Haveing a
Potter befriends her, but I figured that It eould have to be a Gryffindor, since anyone who reads
the books have figured out that Harry is the decendent of Gryffindor, just as Voldermort (Oh! I
spoke the name!! Get over it) is the heir of Slytherin. Simple thinking people. So, I made it a
Malfoy to prove that they can't ALL be horrible little prats. I hink Draco is nasty, beacuse it was
what he was taught to belive, but Adrien is good because I think I'll make him be raised by his
mother. Mothers love. Its good stuff.. So, be looking foward to more Helga stories, because I
will be wrting them. Adios all!!! I shall see YOU in the Land of LA (Speaking of which, I'm
going to be writing a story on La, since I talk of it all of the time. Good sugestions, send them my
way, but make sure you mention that they're for La, cause I'll forget what I asked you to do)
-THE MIDNIGHT GREMLIN