Disclaimer: I don't own anything in the Harry Potter world, J.K. Rowling
does. The only thing I own is the plot line and the original character for
this story.
~Chapter 2~
Leona woke up the next morning with a yawn. She had slept in the guest room Albus had offered to her till she could be sorted, which was today at breakfast. Before she went to bed the night before, Albus and Leona had discussed the cover story for her being at Hogwarts. She was to be an exchanged student from America, her parents had moved so she defiantly had to transfer. It wasn't a far lie that she went to school in America because she had. Although she had graduated there so Leona was a little nervous about reliving senior year with no friends. She was also to ditch her last name, Riddle, for something a little less noticeable to the enemy. Her assumed last name was now Spivey.
Leona, re-rolling all the details of last night through her mind, so she would have her story straight, crawled out of bed and got dressed in the plain school uniforms she was issued, the school had an extra set in case of dire emergencies.
"So what else." she stated to no one "I already know the school I came from.Owlington, fond memories. Leona was sent to America so she could live the normal life of a witch and receive her schooling. Albus said this was the best way to do it and the safest; she'd be out of the country and well out of Voldemort's eyes and ears. Except, Leona was more then a witch, she was also a sorceress.
A sorceress is a master of the elements. One wouldn't need wands and incantations to control the elements either. Only problem was, there were no more sorceresses to have children and pass their power on. Which is brings us to Leona; she was a sorceress because her father decided he'd test some sketchy magic potions on his child. She was expendable for him, anyway. Satisfied with the results he killed her, or so he thought. Thankfully though, before he could use the potion on himself the boy who lived came to be.
Disturbing her fond memories of the past, Leona heard a shrill knock on the door. Leona walked across the room, noting the feeling the elegant blue rug made between her toes, and answered the door. She frowned and quickly erased it knowing it was a rude gesture and invited Serevus in.
"Uh no, I'm here to tell you that breakfast is in 5 minutes and It would be a terrible shame if you were late to your sorting." He said finishing with a smirk that suggested evil thoughts that pleased him so.
"Thanks." She watched Prof. Snape stalk away and then slammed the door. It made only sense for him to come and announce breakfast, seeing as the guest room was in the dungeon, but she would have gladly accepted the face of anyone else being the first one seen for the day. She could already tell that this day was going to feel a bit like an out of control nightmare that only seems to afflict teenagers.
Leona deciding that if she can not have a good day, she can at least look decent stomped over to the vanity and finished getting ready and then sulked her way to breakfast.
~SK~
If you like this please, let me know! I only want to write if someone is enjoying this. I'll try and get chap 3 up in about .2 weeks at best?
~Chapter 2~
Leona woke up the next morning with a yawn. She had slept in the guest room Albus had offered to her till she could be sorted, which was today at breakfast. Before she went to bed the night before, Albus and Leona had discussed the cover story for her being at Hogwarts. She was to be an exchanged student from America, her parents had moved so she defiantly had to transfer. It wasn't a far lie that she went to school in America because she had. Although she had graduated there so Leona was a little nervous about reliving senior year with no friends. She was also to ditch her last name, Riddle, for something a little less noticeable to the enemy. Her assumed last name was now Spivey.
Leona, re-rolling all the details of last night through her mind, so she would have her story straight, crawled out of bed and got dressed in the plain school uniforms she was issued, the school had an extra set in case of dire emergencies.
"So what else." she stated to no one "I already know the school I came from.Owlington, fond memories. Leona was sent to America so she could live the normal life of a witch and receive her schooling. Albus said this was the best way to do it and the safest; she'd be out of the country and well out of Voldemort's eyes and ears. Except, Leona was more then a witch, she was also a sorceress.
A sorceress is a master of the elements. One wouldn't need wands and incantations to control the elements either. Only problem was, there were no more sorceresses to have children and pass their power on. Which is brings us to Leona; she was a sorceress because her father decided he'd test some sketchy magic potions on his child. She was expendable for him, anyway. Satisfied with the results he killed her, or so he thought. Thankfully though, before he could use the potion on himself the boy who lived came to be.
Disturbing her fond memories of the past, Leona heard a shrill knock on the door. Leona walked across the room, noting the feeling the elegant blue rug made between her toes, and answered the door. She frowned and quickly erased it knowing it was a rude gesture and invited Serevus in.
"Uh no, I'm here to tell you that breakfast is in 5 minutes and It would be a terrible shame if you were late to your sorting." He said finishing with a smirk that suggested evil thoughts that pleased him so.
"Thanks." She watched Prof. Snape stalk away and then slammed the door. It made only sense for him to come and announce breakfast, seeing as the guest room was in the dungeon, but she would have gladly accepted the face of anyone else being the first one seen for the day. She could already tell that this day was going to feel a bit like an out of control nightmare that only seems to afflict teenagers.
Leona deciding that if she can not have a good day, she can at least look decent stomped over to the vanity and finished getting ready and then sulked her way to breakfast.
~SK~
If you like this please, let me know! I only want to write if someone is enjoying this. I'll try and get chap 3 up in about .2 weeks at best?