Chapter 2- Expect To Unexpected
By dinner, everyone was talking about to Azkaban girl who was brought in.
Who was she?
What did she do?
Are we safe?
Did anyone see if she had the death mark?
The Gryffindor table was the most curious one. That's all Harry, Ron and Hermione had been talking about since earlier.
"Curious," Hermione began. "She comes here from Azkaban and no one has told us anything."
"McGonnagall said it would all be explained by dinner." Harry stated
"Well, dinner is almost over, and nothing has been explained!!!" Ron exclaimed. Harry rolled his eyes.
"You were always impatient..."
They continued eating and talking. Meanwhile, Oliver Wood was drawing in a notebook, thinking. Who was she, anyways? It was weird for Oliver, cause he's never let girls get in the way of ANYTHING, especially Quidditch.
Which is why practiced sucked today.
Oliver was too busy thinking of the mystery girl, when a bludger hit his broom and almost knocked him out of the sky. This was unlike Oliver to get hit during PRACTICE.
He'd rather not think about it.
Snapping out of a trance, he looked down at his notebook. What he saw was shocking.
The notebook was full of pictures. Pictures of nooses and roses dripping of blood filled the page. The word 'Mekare' (pronounced mick-CAR-ay) filled up the empty spaces.
Oliver eyes widened. What possessed him to draw this? He didn't even realize he was drawing it!!!
Harry noticed the looked in Oliver's eyes.
"Wood? You okay?" Harry then looked at the paper. "What the..."
"I dunno what this is, Harry. Its weird...I didn't even know I was drawing this..."
"Are you okay, Wood? Did you hurt yourself during practice?"
Oliver looked at Harry. Did he think he was crazy?
"Harry, I'm fine," then he whispered to Harry. "Try not to tell anyone about this."
Harry nodded. He knew the feeling of hiding things that we crazy, even to the wizard world. But there was one thing Harry had to know.
"Who's Mekare?"
Oliver just shook his head. "I dunno."
Suddenly, the clinging to McGonnagall hitting her goblet filled the Great Hall "May I have your attention, please?"
At this time, Professor Dumbledore stood up.
"There's a few thing I wish to announce. As you know, a young girl was brought here earlier this morning from Azkaban Prison. Now, this girl has been let out for a minimum amount to time to be educated in magic. Good magic. She will be here for the rest of term, as this would be her final year. I want all of you to welcome her here." At this point, the Hall doors opened to reveal Professor Snape beside the Azkaban prisoner. They walk on up to where Professor Dumbledore was.
Everyone in the Great Hall watched in silence as the girl stood up next to Dumbledore, who moved from behind the table to the front, next to her. Dumbledore continued to speak. "She will be here for the end of term, as I said before. You will treat her with respect, just like you do with any other classmates. We are not here to judge her. If you want any questions answered as of why she was brought here, you may ask her yourself. But as of now, she will need a house."
Now Professor McGonnagall was standing right beside her, the sorting hat at her side. She pulled out a stool for the girl to sit down on.
"Now, when I place the sorting hat on your head, you will be sorted into your house." McGonnagall stated to the girl. The girl did nothing. In fact, the girl hardly ever moved during the whole speech.
The sorting hat was stirring.
"Hmmm...another one of you. Why did they wake me up for this? We all know where your need to be. SLYTHERIN!!!"
The Slytherins erupted in applause at the sorting hats decision. Everyone shrugged, why wouldn't she be in Slithering if she was just in Azkaban?
But nothing could compare with what McGonnagall said next.
"Now everyone, remember, NO interference. I want everyone to be friendly with Miss Mekare Malfoy."
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AN: that's it for chapter to. Quite a shocker, eh? I wasn't even gonna make her a Malfoy, but doesn't it seem fitting? More up soon!!!
By dinner, everyone was talking about to Azkaban girl who was brought in.
Who was she?
What did she do?
Are we safe?
Did anyone see if she had the death mark?
The Gryffindor table was the most curious one. That's all Harry, Ron and Hermione had been talking about since earlier.
"Curious," Hermione began. "She comes here from Azkaban and no one has told us anything."
"McGonnagall said it would all be explained by dinner." Harry stated
"Well, dinner is almost over, and nothing has been explained!!!" Ron exclaimed. Harry rolled his eyes.
"You were always impatient..."
They continued eating and talking. Meanwhile, Oliver Wood was drawing in a notebook, thinking. Who was she, anyways? It was weird for Oliver, cause he's never let girls get in the way of ANYTHING, especially Quidditch.
Which is why practiced sucked today.
Oliver was too busy thinking of the mystery girl, when a bludger hit his broom and almost knocked him out of the sky. This was unlike Oliver to get hit during PRACTICE.
He'd rather not think about it.
Snapping out of a trance, he looked down at his notebook. What he saw was shocking.
The notebook was full of pictures. Pictures of nooses and roses dripping of blood filled the page. The word 'Mekare' (pronounced mick-CAR-ay) filled up the empty spaces.
Oliver eyes widened. What possessed him to draw this? He didn't even realize he was drawing it!!!
Harry noticed the looked in Oliver's eyes.
"Wood? You okay?" Harry then looked at the paper. "What the..."
"I dunno what this is, Harry. Its weird...I didn't even know I was drawing this..."
"Are you okay, Wood? Did you hurt yourself during practice?"
Oliver looked at Harry. Did he think he was crazy?
"Harry, I'm fine," then he whispered to Harry. "Try not to tell anyone about this."
Harry nodded. He knew the feeling of hiding things that we crazy, even to the wizard world. But there was one thing Harry had to know.
"Who's Mekare?"
Oliver just shook his head. "I dunno."
Suddenly, the clinging to McGonnagall hitting her goblet filled the Great Hall "May I have your attention, please?"
At this time, Professor Dumbledore stood up.
"There's a few thing I wish to announce. As you know, a young girl was brought here earlier this morning from Azkaban Prison. Now, this girl has been let out for a minimum amount to time to be educated in magic. Good magic. She will be here for the rest of term, as this would be her final year. I want all of you to welcome her here." At this point, the Hall doors opened to reveal Professor Snape beside the Azkaban prisoner. They walk on up to where Professor Dumbledore was.
Everyone in the Great Hall watched in silence as the girl stood up next to Dumbledore, who moved from behind the table to the front, next to her. Dumbledore continued to speak. "She will be here for the end of term, as I said before. You will treat her with respect, just like you do with any other classmates. We are not here to judge her. If you want any questions answered as of why she was brought here, you may ask her yourself. But as of now, she will need a house."
Now Professor McGonnagall was standing right beside her, the sorting hat at her side. She pulled out a stool for the girl to sit down on.
"Now, when I place the sorting hat on your head, you will be sorted into your house." McGonnagall stated to the girl. The girl did nothing. In fact, the girl hardly ever moved during the whole speech.
The sorting hat was stirring.
"Hmmm...another one of you. Why did they wake me up for this? We all know where your need to be. SLYTHERIN!!!"
The Slytherins erupted in applause at the sorting hats decision. Everyone shrugged, why wouldn't she be in Slithering if she was just in Azkaban?
But nothing could compare with what McGonnagall said next.
"Now everyone, remember, NO interference. I want everyone to be friendly with Miss Mekare Malfoy."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
AN: that's it for chapter to. Quite a shocker, eh? I wasn't even gonna make her a Malfoy, but doesn't it seem fitting? More up soon!!!
