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Nothing To Be Proud Of: chpt 2
**The Next Day**
Lily woke up in the infirmary with a splitting headache.
'Ouch. What happened to me?' She though as she sat up and grabbed her head.
The nurse saw her stir in her sleep a few minutes before so she went to the back to get a potion to cure her headache. When Lily woke up the nurse went over to her with the potion.
"Here you go Miss." The nurse handed Lily the bottle.
"Thank you." Lily took the bottle and drank it down to the last drop. It didn't really have a taste so Lily didn't mind, even though she had no clue what it was. She probably would have drank a poison if somebody gave one to her. A warm feeling went through Lily's body, and she shivered. Then before she knew it, her headache was gone. "Thank you, ma'am."
The nurse didn't say anything back, just took the empty bottle from Lily's hands and walked over to the other side of the bed. "Now that you are awake I must inform you. Headmaster Dippet knows nothing of who you are so he said when you feel well you must go and see him. Do you feel well enough, miss?" She asked while walking over to a bed with a boy in it. An unconscious boy, frozen in place.
Lily didn't answer. She was just trying to place who that little boy was. 'I know I've seen him before.' She thought.
Then it hit her. 'That little boy. I saw him to talking to the lad with the dark hair.'
Lily was just staring at him.
"Miss?"
"Yes?"
"Are you well enough to see the Headmaster?" The nurse asked, bending over the boy's bed.
"Yes, ma'am."
Lily stared at the boy a bit more, and then shifted her gazed to the room around her.
The room was big, with beige walls. She was sitting in a bed with cotton sheets and two pillows.
'Looks like the Hogwarts infirmary.' Lily thought.
She got up to go see the headmaster, but only looked down when her bare feet touched the cold stone floor. Then she hopped back onto the bed. She was wearing the hospital pin-stripped pajamas.
"Where are my clothes ma'am?" Lily turned around, but the nurse wasn't by the boy anymore. She was across the room, tending to another unconscious kid. There was another boy, about the same age as the other too. She recognized him as another one of those boys who was talking to the attractive boy.
"Where are my clothes ma'am?" Lily asked a bit a louder.
The nurse turned around to face Lily. Then she pointed to the nightstand next to Lily's bed, and turned back around to tend to the unconscious boy.
Lily didn't even say thank you this time, for the nurse probably wouldn't answer. She just bent over the bed and opened the drawer to the nightstand. She pulled out her clothes, then stood up on the bed, and bent a little so she could reach the curtains and pulled them closed.
Then Lily put her socks on first so she could stand on the ground and undress.
When Lily was finished she placed the dirty clothes on the bed and pulled open the curtains. She walked over to the nurse, who was sitting in her office, reading The Daily Prophet.
"Where am I?" Lily asked.
The nurse-witch looked up from the paper, and looked at Lily. "Hogwarts." Then she looked back down.
Lilt turned and walked out of the hospital wing.
'I'm at Hogwarts? Hogwarts in 1936.' Lily thought about how she could have gotten to 1936 all the way to the Headmaster's office. She didn't know the password, so she just knocked, hoping somebody would hear her. Luckily a teacher walking by did. The teacher smiled at her.
"So you're the girl they found in the second corridor?" He asked.
"I guess, sir. I'm Lily Evans."
"I'm professor Dumbledore. I teach Transfiguration here." Said the young professor.
"Headmaster Dumbledore?" Lily gaped at him. He looked so young. He has brown hair, and he wasn't balding. He had twinkling blue eyes, bronze skin, and a muscular frame. He didn't have a long beard either, in fact, he had none at all.
"Excuse me, miss? Headmaster?" The professor looked puzzled for a moment. "In any event, the Headmaster, as in, Headmaster Dippet wanted to see you so here we are." Dumbledore knocked on the door and it opened, revealing an old man.
"I think I should put a bloody password lock on this door so I don't get anymore exercise than I need in one day." Growled the old Headmaster while he stared at Lily and Dumbledore. "Thank you for bringing the girl, professor, now would you kindly leave?"
Dumbledore nodded and walked off. Headmaster Dippet started to walk back into his office. "Well, come on girl."
Lily followed him quickly, then plopped herself into an old chair in front of the Headmasters desk. Shortly after, the professor sat in his seat. He took out some parchment, a quill and a bottle of ink.
"Now girl. What is your name?" He stared at her.
"Lily Evans." She stared back at him. 'This feels like an interrogation room.' She thought.
Dippet scratched it onto the parchment and looked back up.
"Where did u come from?"
"I don't know. One minute I was in the hall, then I had this weird feeling and I was here. I mean, in the same place. Only I heard it was 1936. Then I was in the hospital wing." Lily looked down at her hands, and starting biting her nails.
"So what year was it before you came here?"
"It was 1978, sir."
"So how did you come back through time?"
Lily pondered a moment. She remembered thinking about James. Then about the Time Turner. 'The Time Turner. That's it!'
"The Time Turner. I'm almost positive." Lily stopped biting her nails and sat up straight, prepared for him to tell her a way back to the future.
"A Time Turner? Those are very hard to come by." The professor scratched down how she got to the past on his parchment.
"So where is mine? Then I can go back." Lily leaned in, eager to drink in ever word the old man was saying.
The old man put down his quill and looked at Lily. "Miss, when a professor found you lying on the ground, he also found loads of sand underneath you and this." He held up a silver chain. There was nothing hanging from the chain.
Lily stood up and snatched the chain from his hands. "No! How can this happen?" She started pacing his office. "Now I'll never get home! But wait! You could get another Time Turner!"
"Sit down, Miss Evans." Lily did as she was told. "Now the Time Turner was just now created so they are very hard to come by, so it'll take months for me to get you one. I guess you will have to stay in the past until we can get one."
Lily couldn't believe it. No words were leaking from her brain to her mouth.
"Now. What house were you in?"
Lily's memory came back to her as she just stared at the chain in her hands. "Gryffindor."
He scratched it onto the parchment. "What year were you in?"
"My seventh."
He scratched it onto the parchment. "Pureblood or Muggle-born?"
"Muggle-born."
He looked at her with concerned eyes, then hid it and looked back down. Scratched it onto the parchment.
"Right. Miss Evans. You will stay in the Gryffindor girl's dormitories. I trust you know where it is?"
"Yes, sir, I do."
"Right. Then go to the Gryffindor prefects and tell them to come see me about this, but to let you in."
"Thank you sir."
Lily stood up, walked across the room and walked out. She began walking towards Gryffindor tower, but she heard voices around the corner and didn't turn it so she could listen.
"You are a great fool you silly twit. How could you not believe that I will be the greatest wizard ever known one day and you will fall at my feet? You will one day fear my name." Came a voice Lily was sure she had heard before.
"Tom Riddle? Fear what about it?" squeaked a female voice. Lily admired her courage.
"You'll be next, you'll see you Mudblood." Lily was appalled that boy would use such a word when speaking to a young girl.
"You're a Muggle-born too, you filthy Slytherin!" squeaked the voice again. "Besides. How would you know if I would be next or not?"
"How could I not know? You, with your filthy glasses, ruddy pigtails, and geeky ways, you're an easy target for the next attack"
"You're so mean! I hate you!" The person started crying while the boy just laughed. Then she heard footsteps and they faded away until she could hear none.
Lily finally turned the corner and saw the girl lying on the floor, sobbing her heart out. She ran to the girl and laid a hand on her shoulder.
"Hello? Are you okay?" Lily brought the girls head up and stared into her wet eyes.
"Yes, I'm fine, but that man was mean to me." She pointed to a figure all the way down the hall with its back turned to both girls, still walking.
"Who is that man?"
"Tom Riddle. He's in Slytherin here. Everybody thinks he's mad, but most fear him. Some people believe him."
"About what?"
The girl got up from the ground and stood up straight. Lily followed suit.
"People believe that he's that heir of Salazar Slytherin." The girl said, just above a whisper. "They believe he's the one doing all of the attacks on the muggle-borns."
"Attacks?" Lily looked the girl in the eyes.
"Yes, some muggle-borns show up dead and some have been petrified."
"Oh. Why don't they just expel the boy?" Lily puzzled.
"They can't prove he's the one doing it. Every teacher in this school thinks he's innocent. Except of course professor Dumbledore. Dumbledore suspects him."
"So, You're muggle-born?"
The girl looked down again and looked as though tears might spill again. "Yes." She muttered weakly.
"Me too."
The girl looked up with a trace of hope in her eyes.
"You are?"
Lily nodded.
"Wow! Hi. My name is Myrtle. I'm in Ravenclaw (A/N: I'm not entirely sure which house she was in. It was either Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. So I picked Ravenclaw)! Who are you? Are you the new girl?"
"Yes. My name is Lily. I'm in Gryffindor."
"I bet you think I'm a geek don't you?" Myrtle said, looking down again.
"Not at all, but I need to get to Gryffindor tower, so I'll have to talk to you later, Myrtle."
Myrtle looked up again. "So you'll be my friend?"
"Of course! Bye now!" Lily turned and walked away, but she could still hear squeals of joy from behind her.
Lily smiled to herself. She went to turn and corned to go upstairs, but she ran into somebody. When she got up, she had to look and see whom it was.
"Hello. I don't believe we have met. I'm Tom Riddle."
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A/N: Cliffe! Ha! Don't u just love me? Lol. Sorry it took me so long, but at least I got it done by my Monday dead line for this story. Woo Hoo! Sorry I don't know that much about Myrtle, like her last name and stuff. I don't really know if Headmaster Dippet is actually mean or not, so sorry if I made him mean and u didn't like it(
Thank you all for reviewing!!
Oh yeah! As for more sex in this story, erm..Review and tell me if you want more sex or not. Coz I don't know if I should or not so u gotta tell me.
Please Review people!!
I love you! *Blows you kisses* I love you all(You know what? I'm going to do that for the rest of my stories and chapters and stuff..lol)
Please review!.lol
Cheers,
Princess_Anastaja
Nothing To Be Proud Of: chpt 2
**The Next Day**
Lily woke up in the infirmary with a splitting headache.
'Ouch. What happened to me?' She though as she sat up and grabbed her head.
The nurse saw her stir in her sleep a few minutes before so she went to the back to get a potion to cure her headache. When Lily woke up the nurse went over to her with the potion.
"Here you go Miss." The nurse handed Lily the bottle.
"Thank you." Lily took the bottle and drank it down to the last drop. It didn't really have a taste so Lily didn't mind, even though she had no clue what it was. She probably would have drank a poison if somebody gave one to her. A warm feeling went through Lily's body, and she shivered. Then before she knew it, her headache was gone. "Thank you, ma'am."
The nurse didn't say anything back, just took the empty bottle from Lily's hands and walked over to the other side of the bed. "Now that you are awake I must inform you. Headmaster Dippet knows nothing of who you are so he said when you feel well you must go and see him. Do you feel well enough, miss?" She asked while walking over to a bed with a boy in it. An unconscious boy, frozen in place.
Lily didn't answer. She was just trying to place who that little boy was. 'I know I've seen him before.' She thought.
Then it hit her. 'That little boy. I saw him to talking to the lad with the dark hair.'
Lily was just staring at him.
"Miss?"
"Yes?"
"Are you well enough to see the Headmaster?" The nurse asked, bending over the boy's bed.
"Yes, ma'am."
Lily stared at the boy a bit more, and then shifted her gazed to the room around her.
The room was big, with beige walls. She was sitting in a bed with cotton sheets and two pillows.
'Looks like the Hogwarts infirmary.' Lily thought.
She got up to go see the headmaster, but only looked down when her bare feet touched the cold stone floor. Then she hopped back onto the bed. She was wearing the hospital pin-stripped pajamas.
"Where are my clothes ma'am?" Lily turned around, but the nurse wasn't by the boy anymore. She was across the room, tending to another unconscious kid. There was another boy, about the same age as the other too. She recognized him as another one of those boys who was talking to the attractive boy.
"Where are my clothes ma'am?" Lily asked a bit a louder.
The nurse turned around to face Lily. Then she pointed to the nightstand next to Lily's bed, and turned back around to tend to the unconscious boy.
Lily didn't even say thank you this time, for the nurse probably wouldn't answer. She just bent over the bed and opened the drawer to the nightstand. She pulled out her clothes, then stood up on the bed, and bent a little so she could reach the curtains and pulled them closed.
Then Lily put her socks on first so she could stand on the ground and undress.
When Lily was finished she placed the dirty clothes on the bed and pulled open the curtains. She walked over to the nurse, who was sitting in her office, reading The Daily Prophet.
"Where am I?" Lily asked.
The nurse-witch looked up from the paper, and looked at Lily. "Hogwarts." Then she looked back down.
Lilt turned and walked out of the hospital wing.
'I'm at Hogwarts? Hogwarts in 1936.' Lily thought about how she could have gotten to 1936 all the way to the Headmaster's office. She didn't know the password, so she just knocked, hoping somebody would hear her. Luckily a teacher walking by did. The teacher smiled at her.
"So you're the girl they found in the second corridor?" He asked.
"I guess, sir. I'm Lily Evans."
"I'm professor Dumbledore. I teach Transfiguration here." Said the young professor.
"Headmaster Dumbledore?" Lily gaped at him. He looked so young. He has brown hair, and he wasn't balding. He had twinkling blue eyes, bronze skin, and a muscular frame. He didn't have a long beard either, in fact, he had none at all.
"Excuse me, miss? Headmaster?" The professor looked puzzled for a moment. "In any event, the Headmaster, as in, Headmaster Dippet wanted to see you so here we are." Dumbledore knocked on the door and it opened, revealing an old man.
"I think I should put a bloody password lock on this door so I don't get anymore exercise than I need in one day." Growled the old Headmaster while he stared at Lily and Dumbledore. "Thank you for bringing the girl, professor, now would you kindly leave?"
Dumbledore nodded and walked off. Headmaster Dippet started to walk back into his office. "Well, come on girl."
Lily followed him quickly, then plopped herself into an old chair in front of the Headmasters desk. Shortly after, the professor sat in his seat. He took out some parchment, a quill and a bottle of ink.
"Now girl. What is your name?" He stared at her.
"Lily Evans." She stared back at him. 'This feels like an interrogation room.' She thought.
Dippet scratched it onto the parchment and looked back up.
"Where did u come from?"
"I don't know. One minute I was in the hall, then I had this weird feeling and I was here. I mean, in the same place. Only I heard it was 1936. Then I was in the hospital wing." Lily looked down at her hands, and starting biting her nails.
"So what year was it before you came here?"
"It was 1978, sir."
"So how did you come back through time?"
Lily pondered a moment. She remembered thinking about James. Then about the Time Turner. 'The Time Turner. That's it!'
"The Time Turner. I'm almost positive." Lily stopped biting her nails and sat up straight, prepared for him to tell her a way back to the future.
"A Time Turner? Those are very hard to come by." The professor scratched down how she got to the past on his parchment.
"So where is mine? Then I can go back." Lily leaned in, eager to drink in ever word the old man was saying.
The old man put down his quill and looked at Lily. "Miss, when a professor found you lying on the ground, he also found loads of sand underneath you and this." He held up a silver chain. There was nothing hanging from the chain.
Lily stood up and snatched the chain from his hands. "No! How can this happen?" She started pacing his office. "Now I'll never get home! But wait! You could get another Time Turner!"
"Sit down, Miss Evans." Lily did as she was told. "Now the Time Turner was just now created so they are very hard to come by, so it'll take months for me to get you one. I guess you will have to stay in the past until we can get one."
Lily couldn't believe it. No words were leaking from her brain to her mouth.
"Now. What house were you in?"
Lily's memory came back to her as she just stared at the chain in her hands. "Gryffindor."
He scratched it onto the parchment. "What year were you in?"
"My seventh."
He scratched it onto the parchment. "Pureblood or Muggle-born?"
"Muggle-born."
He looked at her with concerned eyes, then hid it and looked back down. Scratched it onto the parchment.
"Right. Miss Evans. You will stay in the Gryffindor girl's dormitories. I trust you know where it is?"
"Yes, sir, I do."
"Right. Then go to the Gryffindor prefects and tell them to come see me about this, but to let you in."
"Thank you sir."
Lily stood up, walked across the room and walked out. She began walking towards Gryffindor tower, but she heard voices around the corner and didn't turn it so she could listen.
"You are a great fool you silly twit. How could you not believe that I will be the greatest wizard ever known one day and you will fall at my feet? You will one day fear my name." Came a voice Lily was sure she had heard before.
"Tom Riddle? Fear what about it?" squeaked a female voice. Lily admired her courage.
"You'll be next, you'll see you Mudblood." Lily was appalled that boy would use such a word when speaking to a young girl.
"You're a Muggle-born too, you filthy Slytherin!" squeaked the voice again. "Besides. How would you know if I would be next or not?"
"How could I not know? You, with your filthy glasses, ruddy pigtails, and geeky ways, you're an easy target for the next attack"
"You're so mean! I hate you!" The person started crying while the boy just laughed. Then she heard footsteps and they faded away until she could hear none.
Lily finally turned the corner and saw the girl lying on the floor, sobbing her heart out. She ran to the girl and laid a hand on her shoulder.
"Hello? Are you okay?" Lily brought the girls head up and stared into her wet eyes.
"Yes, I'm fine, but that man was mean to me." She pointed to a figure all the way down the hall with its back turned to both girls, still walking.
"Who is that man?"
"Tom Riddle. He's in Slytherin here. Everybody thinks he's mad, but most fear him. Some people believe him."
"About what?"
The girl got up from the ground and stood up straight. Lily followed suit.
"People believe that he's that heir of Salazar Slytherin." The girl said, just above a whisper. "They believe he's the one doing all of the attacks on the muggle-borns."
"Attacks?" Lily looked the girl in the eyes.
"Yes, some muggle-borns show up dead and some have been petrified."
"Oh. Why don't they just expel the boy?" Lily puzzled.
"They can't prove he's the one doing it. Every teacher in this school thinks he's innocent. Except of course professor Dumbledore. Dumbledore suspects him."
"So, You're muggle-born?"
The girl looked down again and looked as though tears might spill again. "Yes." She muttered weakly.
"Me too."
The girl looked up with a trace of hope in her eyes.
"You are?"
Lily nodded.
"Wow! Hi. My name is Myrtle. I'm in Ravenclaw (A/N: I'm not entirely sure which house she was in. It was either Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. So I picked Ravenclaw)! Who are you? Are you the new girl?"
"Yes. My name is Lily. I'm in Gryffindor."
"I bet you think I'm a geek don't you?" Myrtle said, looking down again.
"Not at all, but I need to get to Gryffindor tower, so I'll have to talk to you later, Myrtle."
Myrtle looked up again. "So you'll be my friend?"
"Of course! Bye now!" Lily turned and walked away, but she could still hear squeals of joy from behind her.
Lily smiled to herself. She went to turn and corned to go upstairs, but she ran into somebody. When she got up, she had to look and see whom it was.
"Hello. I don't believe we have met. I'm Tom Riddle."
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A/N: Cliffe! Ha! Don't u just love me? Lol. Sorry it took me so long, but at least I got it done by my Monday dead line for this story. Woo Hoo! Sorry I don't know that much about Myrtle, like her last name and stuff. I don't really know if Headmaster Dippet is actually mean or not, so sorry if I made him mean and u didn't like it(
Thank you all for reviewing!!
Oh yeah! As for more sex in this story, erm..Review and tell me if you want more sex or not. Coz I don't know if I should or not so u gotta tell me.
Please Review people!!
I love you! *Blows you kisses* I love you all(You know what? I'm going to do that for the rest of my stories and chapters and stuff..lol)
Please review!.lol
Cheers,
Princess_Anastaja