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Chapter 2

Isabel surveyed her surroundings. Hogwarts was a huge stone castle surrounded by dense forest and fields of grass. She made not of a quittich field and a large pond.
The wave of air and screech the night bus gave off as it zoomed to it's next stop, brought Isabel back to reality.
Its not home. She thought as she pointed her wand at her trunk to make it float behind her as she made her way to the entrance. I'll get used to it. I won't be here that long anyway.
Isabel glanced at the lake as she neared the bottom of the steps. Here it goes.
Isabel walked up the steps not knowing if she should knock or just walk right in. She finally made the decision to open the doors and just walk in hoping a teacher would spot her. She reached for the handle and gave it a tug. The large wooden doors opened and she stepped inside.
The inside wasn't how she imagined it would be. The stone walls were dull compared to her old schools enchanted walls. The hallways were littered with book cases containing a wide array of trophys and ribbons. The floor was green carpeted and on the walls hung banners of the schools four houses.
Several students stared at Isabel as she examined the walls while her trunk floated behind her.
"Lost?" A voice said from beside her. Isabel kept looking at the ceiling entranced by its illusion of going on forever.
"In a way yes," She said turning her head sideways to see if there was any difference in the ceiling. "But not really."
"Could have fooled me." The voice said sarcasticlly and other voices chuckled drawly after. Isabel put her hands on her hips and turned to face the owner of the voice. A platinum blond was staring right back. His muscular body, broad shoulders, and handsome features didn't have any affect on her. Isabel scowled.
"I don't remember asking for you're opinion." She said with a soft Scottish accent. Draco was slightly taken aback by her boldness and her beauty. She had pale skin and enchanting green eyes. Her body curved femininely and the top of her head could have touched his nose. Her dark hair fell into soft curls and he was rendered breathless for a moment searching for something to say.
"Draco Malfoy." He said offering his hand to shake not knowing what else to do.
"Isabel Raymoore." She said not budging from her spot. "And you two?" She said peering around Malfoy at Crabbe and Goyle.
The two bullies were dumbstruck at the fact that they had been talked to and stumbled to find words.
"There Crabbe and Goyle." Draco said saving his cronies the humiliation.
"Can they not speak for themselves?" Isabel shot at Draco.
"Of course they can." Draco said carelessly.
"Then why don't you let them?" Isabel's eyebrow shot up as she spoke those words.
"Don't tell me what to do." Draco said angerly.
"Fine, fine, fine." Isabel said she had just noticed how exhausted she was. "Will you tell me where Dumbledore's office is?"
"I wouldn't give you the time of day." Draco said sneering at her.
"To bad." Isabel said his words not fazing her. "I'll have to find somebody that will."
There was a loud thunk behind her and she turned to see her trunk whizzing off down the hallway.
"See ya around." Draco said laughing as he tucked his wand back into his robes. Isabel's face was radiating anger.
"Give it back Malfoy." An unfamiliar voice said from beside Isabel. She turned to find three kids. One had untidy black hair and a scar on his forehead. Harry Potter. Isabel thought mildly impressed. The other had fiery red hair and hundreds of freckles. The last was a girl with brown wavy hair and a furious gaze that focused on Malfoy.
"It's fine." Isabel said through gritted teeth. "He'll be sorry."
Draco was still laughing as he watched Isabel's trunk to loops high in the air. "I will, will I?"
"Alosmarto Dariera Fiares Lookds." Isabel spoke the words of the spell softly to her self and watched as Draco's fits of laughter turn into squeals of pain. He was clutching his stomach nauseously and yelling for Crabbe and Goyle to help.
The two boys were laughing hysterically as Draco attempted to get to his feet. The girl was sighing disapprovingly while she pulled out her wand.
"Fixoues." She said simply and Isabel's spell lifted. Draco stumbled to his feet angrily and fixed Isabel with a deadly gaze.
"You'll be sorry." He said his voice ringing through out the hall.
"I can't wait." Isabel said simply. Draco spun on his heels and was gone.
"Ah, Hermione, why did you have to go and lift the spell?" The red head said angrily.
"Ron, I'm head girl. I can't let this girl jinx Malfoy." Hermione shot back.
"It wasn't a jinx." The three kids turned to gaze surprised that Isabel was still there.
"Then what was it?" Hermione asked as she waved her hands in the air out of aspiration.
"It's called a Dires." Isabel said. "I sucked power out of him and used it against him, a mild form of it of course. I fought him from the inside out."
The two boys looked confused, but Hermione looked impressed.
"That's an ancient form of magic used in Scotland right?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Yes." Isabel said summoning her trunk from were it had fallen when Draco lifted the spell.
"Oh," Hermione said looking flustered. "I'm Hermione Granger." She offered Isabel her hand to shake.
"Isabel Raymoore." Isabel said shaking Hermione's hand. "And the famous Harry Potter." Isabel said turning to Harry.
"Ron Weasly." Ron said after Isabel had shaken Harry's hand.
"Would one of you be so kind as to show me the way to Professor Dumbledore's office would you?"