Once Jenny had told me her story, I couldn't wait to find out the truth about Godric Eyes. Few witches and wizards know the tale, as only pure-blooded families ever tell it. I was surprised how much she knew about Godric Eyes. As far as I knew, only Sirius' side of the Black family and the Potter family had ever told the tale. Well, of course, so did my family. And the descendants of Rowena and Helga. The story had been told throughout the founder's families, as they had all known that. I hadn't intended on telling anyone about the eyes, but soon, Harry Potter asked me, and I decided to tell him.

Chapter Four
Gisele's Moonlight Eyes

"Tom, right? Tom McHera?" A boy was chasing me through the halls. I turned and recognized him right away.
"Harry, right? Harry Potter?"
"Er, yeah. Are you Tom McHera?"
"Yeah. What's it to you?" I glared at him as I began to walk towards the dungeons.
"I heard you know the story of Godric Eyes. I wanted to ask you what it is exactly. All I know is it has something to do with the Potter family." He looked rather impatient and I knew for a fact he had Defense Against the Dark Arts then.
"Yes, I do know the story, but right now I have Potions so bug off."
"Will you tell me later?"
"Yes, fine. Meet me outside the school during dinner." I walked off leaving him there.

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"Okay, so what's the story of Godric Eyes?" Harry Potter and I were standing outside of the school on the steps during dinner.
"It's long. Do you really want to know?"
"Yes."
"Fine. The story dates back to when Godric's mother, Gisele Triana, was a young girl. Or at least that when it begins. The story was first told when Godric was a young boy." I inhaled for a bit, and then began. "Gisele Triana had just been playing with her friends by the enchanted fountain by the Triana Palace. The Trianas were the sole royal wizarding family in the world. Gisele was the sole daughter of Karen and Michael Triana, the current king and queen of the wizarding world. Gisele's friends consisted of Saline Black, Howard Hope, and Robert Katar. The four best friends had vowed that their children would one day join and create the world's finest school of witchcraft and wizardry, which is how the idea of Hogwarts began, with the founders' parents. Gisele didn't mean to but fell into the fountain. As she looked around she found she could open her eyes and see clearly. Her eyes stung though, but all of a sudden the pain went away. Within a minute she was on the ground right by the fountain. She was alone as she had been.
"She turned and saw it was night time. Gisele was walking towards the palace. She faced the moonlight and her eyes stung once more, but only for a moment. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a small boy. The boy's name was Jacob Gryffindor. He was the son of a servant to her father. She walked towards him, farther from the palace. All of a sudden she heard him cry out.
'Get away from me! You have demon eyes!'
'What?' Gisele was confused by Jacob.
'Your eyes! They change from hazel to dark blue when you look in the moon!'"
"Is that it?" Harry asked, rather annoyed.
"I'm taking a breath you dolt! Anyway, that's it for Gisele as a young girl. When she grew up, she married Jacob, but kept the name Triana. Her friends also grew up. Saline married a man named Thomas Slytherin, and took his name. Howard grew up and married a girl named Jessica Hufflepuff. Robert grew up to be married to Kayla Ravenclaw, one of the servants' daughter at Triana Palace. Howard and Robert both took on their wife's name. Soon after marrying Jacob, Gisele got pregnant with a boy, whom she had already named Godric Gryffindor. About a month after Gisele, Saline got pregnant with a boy herself. She too named him before his birth. His name was to be Salazar Slytherin. About a year later, Jessica and Kayla were pregnant themselves, with one girl each. Jessica named hers Helga. Kayla, on the other hand, named hers Rowena. Once they were born, the order was thus in age: Godric, Salazar, Rowena, and Helga. As young children Godric and Salazar became best friends. It was the same with Rowena and Helga. The four formed a friendship, if possible, stronger than that of their parents'."
"Throughout Godric's life, his eyes were the same as his mother's; hazel, though dark blue in moonlight. Salazar, Rowena, and Helga soon learned why after Helga and Rowena were 11. Once they grew up, their parents told them of the vow that they were going to make the finest school of witchcraft and wizardry in the world. So, they set off to figure out what to call it. After a long time, they agreed on Hogwarts. Now I assume you know the tale of how Hogwarts and its systems began, Correct?
"Yes." Harry was slightly bored.
"Well, after beginning Hogwarts, Godric married to a woman named Kelly, and they had a daughter, who was named Gisele in honor of the last ruler of the wizarding world, Godric's dead mother. Kelly died soon after, however. It happened that Gisele had her father's eyes. Soon though, she married a man named Joseph Potter. They had a son, who had the moonlight eyes, and every pure-blood Potter has them. Except for you."
"Why not me?"
"Somehow, the fact that your mother was a muggle-born witch caused your eyes to stay. Of course, Lily never noticed it, but her husband's eyes changed in the moonlight." I finally finished and took another breath. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going in now." I stalked off the grounds and went off to the Hospital Wing to see Jennifer.

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"So now Harry Potter knows?" Jenny looked at me and made a point of glaring.
"Well, yes. Why?" I glared back at her.
"He's, he's, he's just not the first person I would care to let know the story of Godric's Eyes."
"I see. Well, he is a Potter." I made a point of making sure she understood he was indeed a Potter. "He could have found out from another student who knows the tale."
"Who do you think knows the story?" Jenny made an even bigger point of giving me a death glare.
"Good question, yet, I still won't answer. Look, I have to go to the common room. Night." I stormed out of there, in a rush to leave.