Sileas sat in her room. I'm so stupid she thought to herself. Could I
of made myself look more idiotic? She was so upset with herself. But she
knew that there would be another day, and then she would redeem herself.
Sileas awoke the next morning at 7 o'clock. Perfect timing she thought to herself. She went through her closet, and found a kirt that went between her ankle and her knee. The she found a streach top, with a red and white pattern on it. She tied up her hair, in a bun. She looked up into the mirror. "Way to dressed up" she thought out loud. She looked into one of her drawers. She picked out a black pair of somewhat baggy pants, and a plain dark green long sleaved shirt. Over that she wore a black robe. She looked over her shoulder at the clock. 30 past 7, in the morning. She then bagan her walk to the great hall.
She could hear the student's talking about her while she passed. Each of them had a different story about how she had gotten there. She heard one student say that she was fresh out of Azkaban. She looked at the boy, who said it. He looked like he was only in his first year. She ignored their words and continued to walk to the great hall for breakfast.
She sat at the end of the Slytherin table. She never had felt so out of place. She ate nothing and drank only water. She glanced over at the professor's table. Immededitly her eyes were drawn to the red haired teacher from the night before. She remembered what an idiot she had made of herself , and got up quickly to leave the room. Her cape billowing behind her.
Sileas had nothing to do all day, so she figured that she would explore the grounds a little. And maybe the would bring her to the same tower. She had just finished talking to Dumbledore , and had gone for another walk around the grounds. While sitting on a bench, sketching the mysterous castle before her. A student had come out and talked to her. About nothing really. Just small talk. She had discovered that his name was Trent Dream. A 16 year old student. Sileas decited to continue her walk, and go up to the tower.
When she got to the top of the staires she saw mr. Almar, sitting alone. She knocked on the door lightly. "Ahh Sileas. Very nice to see you again. Please come in". She had to admit, she was a bit surprised that he had remembered her. She walked in smilling "Guess what?" she asked and didn't wait for the reply. "Dumbledore is letting me be an assistent to a professor here!" she smiled broudly. He smiled at her "That's great. Have you got anyone in mind?" She shook her head "I've been pretty much ignored by every professor so far..". he frowned and looked at her "well if you like you can be my assistant for awile". She looked at him smiling "I'd be honered" she said simply. And they continued their conversation until later that night.
Sileas awoke the next morning at 7 o'clock. Perfect timing she thought to herself. She went through her closet, and found a kirt that went between her ankle and her knee. The she found a streach top, with a red and white pattern on it. She tied up her hair, in a bun. She looked up into the mirror. "Way to dressed up" she thought out loud. She looked into one of her drawers. She picked out a black pair of somewhat baggy pants, and a plain dark green long sleaved shirt. Over that she wore a black robe. She looked over her shoulder at the clock. 30 past 7, in the morning. She then bagan her walk to the great hall.
She could hear the student's talking about her while she passed. Each of them had a different story about how she had gotten there. She heard one student say that she was fresh out of Azkaban. She looked at the boy, who said it. He looked like he was only in his first year. She ignored their words and continued to walk to the great hall for breakfast.
She sat at the end of the Slytherin table. She never had felt so out of place. She ate nothing and drank only water. She glanced over at the professor's table. Immededitly her eyes were drawn to the red haired teacher from the night before. She remembered what an idiot she had made of herself , and got up quickly to leave the room. Her cape billowing behind her.
Sileas had nothing to do all day, so she figured that she would explore the grounds a little. And maybe the would bring her to the same tower. She had just finished talking to Dumbledore , and had gone for another walk around the grounds. While sitting on a bench, sketching the mysterous castle before her. A student had come out and talked to her. About nothing really. Just small talk. She had discovered that his name was Trent Dream. A 16 year old student. Sileas decited to continue her walk, and go up to the tower.
When she got to the top of the staires she saw mr. Almar, sitting alone. She knocked on the door lightly. "Ahh Sileas. Very nice to see you again. Please come in". She had to admit, she was a bit surprised that he had remembered her. She walked in smilling "Guess what?" she asked and didn't wait for the reply. "Dumbledore is letting me be an assistent to a professor here!" she smiled broudly. He smiled at her "That's great. Have you got anyone in mind?" She shook her head "I've been pretty much ignored by every professor so far..". he frowned and looked at her "well if you like you can be my assistant for awile". She looked at him smiling "I'd be honered" she said simply. And they continued their conversation until later that night.