Chapter 46- Hazel's Discovery
"Miss. Dinner will be served in 20 minutes. Please do be on time," said Dinky.
Hazel thanked the house elf and he headed back down the hall. This place was truly
remarkable. Hazel felt like she could almost enjoy herself in this room but then she
remembered what she was there to do and her happiness faded. Then Harry popped up in
her mind. He was no doubt going to hate her for leaving him. But she had to do it. There
just simply was no way out of it. Malfoy had to pay for what he did and no detention was
going to cover his debt.
Hazel sighted and set down and her bed. "Hazel old girl, you are running yourself raged."
she said to herself. Hazel wished she still had the ring to keep her company but then
Harry would find her and she didn't want him in any danger. Hazel started to get mad at
herself so she decided to look around the room more closely. She got up from the bed and
walked over to the fireplace. It was indeed beautiful. Hazel was use to finding beautiful
things while she was doing something dangerous. Bill Weasley was the one Hazel
could thank for that.
"What would Bill think of me," thought Hazel. He would be disappointed that all the
practices he had given her on how to protect herself she was still unable to keep herself
from being had. It brought sadness to Hazel to think of Bill too. Hazel was indeed a
mess.
She then remembered she had to take some more Polyjucie Potion. Hazel grabbed her
purse but it slipped out of her grip and rolled under the bed. Hazel cursed herself with
frustration and bent down to pick it up. She couldn't see under the bed so she used her hand to feel around when she felt a hard cover. It was a book. Hazel grabbed a hold of it and pulled it out from under the bed.
The book was deep green and look very well used. Hazel set down on the floor and
opened the book forgetting all about her purse. Inside on the first page she read, "This is the diary of Alexzandra Riddle. I have filled this book with my thoughts, events, and the truth of my life."
Hazel turned the page.
"May 12th, 1986
I am with child and my husband is a moron. What more can I say. Oh and my brother is making me deceive my only real friend and then take over the
world. What would you do in my place? Probably not what I'm doing. You see my life is
very complicated....."
"Miss. Dinner will be served in 20 minutes. Please do be on time," said Dinky.
Hazel thanked the house elf and he headed back down the hall. This place was truly
remarkable. Hazel felt like she could almost enjoy herself in this room but then she
remembered what she was there to do and her happiness faded. Then Harry popped up in
her mind. He was no doubt going to hate her for leaving him. But she had to do it. There
just simply was no way out of it. Malfoy had to pay for what he did and no detention was
going to cover his debt.
Hazel sighted and set down and her bed. "Hazel old girl, you are running yourself raged."
she said to herself. Hazel wished she still had the ring to keep her company but then
Harry would find her and she didn't want him in any danger. Hazel started to get mad at
herself so she decided to look around the room more closely. She got up from the bed and
walked over to the fireplace. It was indeed beautiful. Hazel was use to finding beautiful
things while she was doing something dangerous. Bill Weasley was the one Hazel
could thank for that.
"What would Bill think of me," thought Hazel. He would be disappointed that all the
practices he had given her on how to protect herself she was still unable to keep herself
from being had. It brought sadness to Hazel to think of Bill too. Hazel was indeed a
mess.
She then remembered she had to take some more Polyjucie Potion. Hazel grabbed her
purse but it slipped out of her grip and rolled under the bed. Hazel cursed herself with
frustration and bent down to pick it up. She couldn't see under the bed so she used her hand to feel around when she felt a hard cover. It was a book. Hazel grabbed a hold of it and pulled it out from under the bed.
The book was deep green and look very well used. Hazel set down on the floor and
opened the book forgetting all about her purse. Inside on the first page she read, "This is the diary of Alexzandra Riddle. I have filled this book with my thoughts, events, and the truth of my life."
Hazel turned the page.
"May 12th, 1986
I am with child and my husband is a moron. What more can I say. Oh and my brother is making me deceive my only real friend and then take over the
world. What would you do in my place? Probably not what I'm doing. You see my life is
very complicated....."