Chapter Four: Sorted
Kiki followed Snape all the way to the great hall. She gasped when she saw all the students. She stared dumbfounded until she saw Hermione point to the ceiling staring at her. Kiki looked up and smile, Bewitched just will my room at home she thought. She waved at Hermione and then started paying attention to Snape.
"Okay! When Professor McGonagall calls your name go and sit on the stool. The sorting hat will be placed on your head and you will be sorted into a house. That house will be like your home and family while you are here." Kiki nodded and then heard her name.
"Kennedy Malfoy!" The whole hall fell silent. She walked up and sat on the stool. She glanced at Hermione, Harry, and Ron and smiled. An old dusty hat was then placed on her head. And it suddenly began talking out loud, much to the surprise of Kiki and the first years.
"Hm…Very odd indeed. I since lots of pain and anger, very brave indeed. But how can one be sweet and be called a Malfoy? Oh well…Hm…You will be great I can tell…so better be GRYFFINDOR!" Kiki smiled and waited for the professor to remove the hat. She smiled to Snape and then seen the headmaster. She smiled and walked towards Hermione and Harry who along with the other Gryffindors cheering. She turned and waved at Dumbledore. Then she took a seat next to Hermione.
"Why did you wave to Dumbledore?" Harry said staring towards Dumbledore then back at Kiki.
"He's sort of like my god grandfather. His son Jeremy is my god father." Kiki said smiling brightly at Harry. Just than they noticed that Dumbledore had stood and awaited silence. The great hall did just that fell silent.
"Welcome to another year, and welcome to all first years. Just a couple of reminders before we begin the feast, to all first year be aware that The Forbidden Forest is just that forbidden to all students. And as many noticed we have among us from the Bristol School a "forgotten". She is to be treated with the same respect, as you would show myself or any other teacher. One last note, Defense Against The Dark Arts will be cancelled for the first term do to our new teacher is out on a new, let's say mission. Now let the feast begin."
The food appeared on the table and everyone started to eat. All at the Gryffindor table stared at Kiki is awe. She sighed and shook her head.
"What's a "forgotten" and when did Bristol get a school for witchcraft and wizardry?" Said a Irish accent next to Ron. Kiki looked and stared into the nice brown eyes staring at her. She felt her face get hot and couched to cover it up.
"I'm Oliver Wood. Only visiting, actually I'm studying here with McGonagall." He said smiling and standing to walk over closer to Kiki. Kiki couched again to cover for her redding face.
"Well Bristol School isn't really a school, my grand…Professor Dumbledore just said that to make it easy for me. It really is a mental hospital, cause my parents thought I was crazy as a child. A "forgotten" is a witch or wizard who has been left or shunned by there family because of strength or beliefs. Tom Riddle was a "forgotten" because he was shunned by his birth parents due to his beliefs. My family on the other hand left me because of my growing strength in Mental Dark Magic, therefore making me a "forgotten".
All at the table were staring at Kiki with large eyes. Manly because the fact she said Tom Riddle instead of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, while others stared cause she ate while she talked and acted as if she could care less.
Oliver smiled and got up, patting Harry on the back, hugging Hermione, and shaking Ron's hand, then walked to the teachers table. Harry shook his head and went to eat, everyone else at the table soon followed. All except Hermione who was flipping threw a black book she had out of her bag. She slammed the book onto the table and grabbed a roll. She with her Know-It- All smile and look stared at Kiki.
"Mental Magic? There is no such thing! And Mental Black Magic is a bigger lie. It's not possible!"
"Then tell my teacher that. And tell Dumbledore, and Tom Riddle, and the girl who started it all right here at Hogwarts!" Kiki said with a look that made Hermione shake quickly. Harry who was listening decided he should break it up and put his two cents in.
"Well who started it all than?" Kiki smiled and picking up a roll she with a Know-It-All voice of her own as clear as day spoke three words to make everyone who was listening gasp and turn to her. "Lily Evans Potter."
Kiki followed Snape all the way to the great hall. She gasped when she saw all the students. She stared dumbfounded until she saw Hermione point to the ceiling staring at her. Kiki looked up and smile, Bewitched just will my room at home she thought. She waved at Hermione and then started paying attention to Snape.
"Okay! When Professor McGonagall calls your name go and sit on the stool. The sorting hat will be placed on your head and you will be sorted into a house. That house will be like your home and family while you are here." Kiki nodded and then heard her name.
"Kennedy Malfoy!" The whole hall fell silent. She walked up and sat on the stool. She glanced at Hermione, Harry, and Ron and smiled. An old dusty hat was then placed on her head. And it suddenly began talking out loud, much to the surprise of Kiki and the first years.
"Hm…Very odd indeed. I since lots of pain and anger, very brave indeed. But how can one be sweet and be called a Malfoy? Oh well…Hm…You will be great I can tell…so better be GRYFFINDOR!" Kiki smiled and waited for the professor to remove the hat. She smiled to Snape and then seen the headmaster. She smiled and walked towards Hermione and Harry who along with the other Gryffindors cheering. She turned and waved at Dumbledore. Then she took a seat next to Hermione.
"Why did you wave to Dumbledore?" Harry said staring towards Dumbledore then back at Kiki.
"He's sort of like my god grandfather. His son Jeremy is my god father." Kiki said smiling brightly at Harry. Just than they noticed that Dumbledore had stood and awaited silence. The great hall did just that fell silent.
"Welcome to another year, and welcome to all first years. Just a couple of reminders before we begin the feast, to all first year be aware that The Forbidden Forest is just that forbidden to all students. And as many noticed we have among us from the Bristol School a "forgotten". She is to be treated with the same respect, as you would show myself or any other teacher. One last note, Defense Against The Dark Arts will be cancelled for the first term do to our new teacher is out on a new, let's say mission. Now let the feast begin."
The food appeared on the table and everyone started to eat. All at the Gryffindor table stared at Kiki is awe. She sighed and shook her head.
"What's a "forgotten" and when did Bristol get a school for witchcraft and wizardry?" Said a Irish accent next to Ron. Kiki looked and stared into the nice brown eyes staring at her. She felt her face get hot and couched to cover it up.
"I'm Oliver Wood. Only visiting, actually I'm studying here with McGonagall." He said smiling and standing to walk over closer to Kiki. Kiki couched again to cover for her redding face.
"Well Bristol School isn't really a school, my grand…Professor Dumbledore just said that to make it easy for me. It really is a mental hospital, cause my parents thought I was crazy as a child. A "forgotten" is a witch or wizard who has been left or shunned by there family because of strength or beliefs. Tom Riddle was a "forgotten" because he was shunned by his birth parents due to his beliefs. My family on the other hand left me because of my growing strength in Mental Dark Magic, therefore making me a "forgotten".
All at the table were staring at Kiki with large eyes. Manly because the fact she said Tom Riddle instead of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, while others stared cause she ate while she talked and acted as if she could care less.
Oliver smiled and got up, patting Harry on the back, hugging Hermione, and shaking Ron's hand, then walked to the teachers table. Harry shook his head and went to eat, everyone else at the table soon followed. All except Hermione who was flipping threw a black book she had out of her bag. She slammed the book onto the table and grabbed a roll. She with her Know-It- All smile and look stared at Kiki.
"Mental Magic? There is no such thing! And Mental Black Magic is a bigger lie. It's not possible!"
"Then tell my teacher that. And tell Dumbledore, and Tom Riddle, and the girl who started it all right here at Hogwarts!" Kiki said with a look that made Hermione shake quickly. Harry who was listening decided he should break it up and put his two cents in.
"Well who started it all than?" Kiki smiled and picking up a roll she with a Know-It-All voice of her own as clear as day spoke three words to make everyone who was listening gasp and turn to her. "Lily Evans Potter."
