Chapter 02
Jamie waved goodbye to Hagrid and looked around for Dumbledore. Hagrid said
he'd be here, but where was he?
"Ah, Ms. Brewer. I do hope you find your room pleasing. Have you heard of
the Room of Requirement?" he asked.
Jamie nodded. Suddenly a door appeared in the wall. A portrait of a woman
who appeared to be sleeping was hanging on it.
Dumbledore cleared his throat loudly. The woman started. "Oh, hello
Dumbledore. Is this Albert's great, great granddaughter? I swear she looks
just like him!" she exclaimed.
Jamie smiled. "Yeah. I'm Jamie." she said cheerfully.
The woman smiled. "Well, my name is Lorainne Decius. I'm your great, great
aunt. I never married, that's why I still have my maiden name, mind you,
and you can call me Lora for short." she said warmly.
Jamie beamed. "Okay. What's my password?" she asked.
Lora smiled. "Well, it's your room, so you get to pick it."
Jamie looked at Dumbledore, who nodded. She thought for a moment. "It's
going to be 'J.K. Rowling', for the author of the Harry Potter stories in
my reality." she said.
Lora nodded. "Good choice, dear. Let's go in now, shall we?" she said as
the door swung open.
Jamie walked in and gasped. It was beautiful. There was a full size poster
bed in the middle of the room. To the right of the bed was a closet and a
desk to do her work at, and to the left of her bed was a nightstand. Next
to the nightstand was a chair to recline in. Her robes and clothes were
hanging in the closet, and her books, parchment, quills and ink were placed
neatly on her desk. Her owl was sitting on a perch next to her nightstand
that looked much like Fawkes', only bigger. She had a window above her
nightstand to use for sending owls, and her bathroom was to the right of
the room by the closet.
Jamie grinned. "Will I have this during the school year too?" she asked
Dumbledore.
He nodded. "If you like." he said.
Jamie nodded. "I like! Yay!" she exclaimed.
Dumbledore handed her a wand. "This is Albert's wand. Take good care of it.
I must go, but come back to my office after you adjust to your new room and
you will meet your tutor. He is the only student here besides you. He
insists on wearing his robes, but you don't have to as long as school is
not in session." he said.
Jamie sighed. "Okie dokie. Thanks Professor Dumbledore."
Dumbledore held his hand up. "Please, no technicalities while school isn't
in session."
Jamie smiled. "Okay, Dumbledore." She waved goodbye to him and went to
change her clothes. She wandered to her closet and changed into her Mudd
jeans and a dark green tank top that accentuated her full breasts and tiny
waist.
Jamie went to her bathroom and ran a brush through her hair. "You look
beautiful darling!" her mirror said.
Jamie smiled. "Thanks!" she said. She quickly applied some light makeup and
walked out to feed her owl some treats that Hagrid insisted she buy for
her. "I still don't have a name for you." she told her sadly. Her owl cried
out, as if offended.
Jamie smiled. "You remind me of Draco Malfoy. What, with your light
feathers, and his platinum-blonde hair, the resemblance is uncanny. I think
I'll call you Mallie, from Malfoy. Yep, Mallie."
Jamie fed her some more treats and walked to her door. "Time to meet my
mysterious tutor," she told Lora.
"You look lovely. The name you picked out for your owl is cute too." Lora
replied, "But, Malfoy? I've heard about him...he's a bad one. Watch
yourself."
Jamie nodded with a smile and made her way to Dumbledore's office. She said
the password(Milk Duds), and hopped on the stairs as they began moving
upwards.
"So, who's my mystery tutor?" she asked as she entered the office.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled mischievously, and he nodded towards a chair.
Jamie gasped as her eyes met silver ones accentuated by platinum-blonde
hair and pale ivory colored skin.
Draco Malfoy.
Jamie waved goodbye to Hagrid and looked around for Dumbledore. Hagrid said
he'd be here, but where was he?
"Ah, Ms. Brewer. I do hope you find your room pleasing. Have you heard of
the Room of Requirement?" he asked.
Jamie nodded. Suddenly a door appeared in the wall. A portrait of a woman
who appeared to be sleeping was hanging on it.
Dumbledore cleared his throat loudly. The woman started. "Oh, hello
Dumbledore. Is this Albert's great, great granddaughter? I swear she looks
just like him!" she exclaimed.
Jamie smiled. "Yeah. I'm Jamie." she said cheerfully.
The woman smiled. "Well, my name is Lorainne Decius. I'm your great, great
aunt. I never married, that's why I still have my maiden name, mind you,
and you can call me Lora for short." she said warmly.
Jamie beamed. "Okay. What's my password?" she asked.
Lora smiled. "Well, it's your room, so you get to pick it."
Jamie looked at Dumbledore, who nodded. She thought for a moment. "It's
going to be 'J.K. Rowling', for the author of the Harry Potter stories in
my reality." she said.
Lora nodded. "Good choice, dear. Let's go in now, shall we?" she said as
the door swung open.
Jamie walked in and gasped. It was beautiful. There was a full size poster
bed in the middle of the room. To the right of the bed was a closet and a
desk to do her work at, and to the left of her bed was a nightstand. Next
to the nightstand was a chair to recline in. Her robes and clothes were
hanging in the closet, and her books, parchment, quills and ink were placed
neatly on her desk. Her owl was sitting on a perch next to her nightstand
that looked much like Fawkes', only bigger. She had a window above her
nightstand to use for sending owls, and her bathroom was to the right of
the room by the closet.
Jamie grinned. "Will I have this during the school year too?" she asked
Dumbledore.
He nodded. "If you like." he said.
Jamie nodded. "I like! Yay!" she exclaimed.
Dumbledore handed her a wand. "This is Albert's wand. Take good care of it.
I must go, but come back to my office after you adjust to your new room and
you will meet your tutor. He is the only student here besides you. He
insists on wearing his robes, but you don't have to as long as school is
not in session." he said.
Jamie sighed. "Okie dokie. Thanks Professor Dumbledore."
Dumbledore held his hand up. "Please, no technicalities while school isn't
in session."
Jamie smiled. "Okay, Dumbledore." She waved goodbye to him and went to
change her clothes. She wandered to her closet and changed into her Mudd
jeans and a dark green tank top that accentuated her full breasts and tiny
waist.
Jamie went to her bathroom and ran a brush through her hair. "You look
beautiful darling!" her mirror said.
Jamie smiled. "Thanks!" she said. She quickly applied some light makeup and
walked out to feed her owl some treats that Hagrid insisted she buy for
her. "I still don't have a name for you." she told her sadly. Her owl cried
out, as if offended.
Jamie smiled. "You remind me of Draco Malfoy. What, with your light
feathers, and his platinum-blonde hair, the resemblance is uncanny. I think
I'll call you Mallie, from Malfoy. Yep, Mallie."
Jamie fed her some more treats and walked to her door. "Time to meet my
mysterious tutor," she told Lora.
"You look lovely. The name you picked out for your owl is cute too." Lora
replied, "But, Malfoy? I've heard about him...he's a bad one. Watch
yourself."
Jamie nodded with a smile and made her way to Dumbledore's office. She said
the password(Milk Duds), and hopped on the stairs as they began moving
upwards.
"So, who's my mystery tutor?" she asked as she entered the office.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled mischievously, and he nodded towards a chair.
Jamie gasped as her eyes met silver ones accentuated by platinum-blonde
hair and pale ivory colored skin.
Draco Malfoy.
