Trixie's P.O.V.
I wake up in the morning to a clock chiming. It says 10:00 a.m. I sit up and stretch out my wings. I flap my wings to get myself up and onto my feet. I walk over to the cloak and pick it up. I take a deep breath through my nose to take in the scent of the cloak. I hadn't forgotten it, but I just wanted more of it.
I open the door silently and poke a head out. No one was in the hallway so I slip out from the room and walk down the hallway. I come to another door that is open a slight bit. I slip in and look around.
It must be Severus's room. A bed was in one corner. And along the walls were shelves of books. And then there was a dresser.
I walk to it and open one of the middle drawers. Inside it is a bunch of neatly folded robes...
And they look exactly like the one I was holding...
I pick one up from the drawer. It has a snake on top of a green and silver badge and beneath that it reads, "Prof. Severus Snape."
I turn it over and raise it to my teeth. I rip two slashes into the back with my teeth, that way when I put it on, my wings can go through it.
I put on the robe and wiggle my wings through the back holes. I pull the robe tighter around me and leave the room.
I walk down the hallway until I get to a door, which is locked on the other side, but I can go through this side. I open it and go through and then come to another door. I open that door and recognize this room. He had said it was his office. And then I know what was through the other door. A big room with many tables and chairs. And a desk at the front.
I open the door just a tad, and slip in.
There are many people in the classroom. The people near the front look up at me as I enter and gasp. They are only children, or more than children. Maybe a bit younger than me. They look harmless, so they do not frighten me.
"Does anyone happen to know where Severus Snape is?" I ask, pointing to the letters on my robe.
Many of the people point behind them. I look to where they were pointing and see Severus, a very angry expression on his face, and he is looking right at me.
"Uh..." I stammer. Severus starts walking closer to me. I back up, but hit a filing cabinet.
He grabs a broomstick and quickens his pace. All the other people stare in horror, as he gets closer.
"What are you doing?" He asks angrily, now about 10 feet from me.
"I came to tell you something." I say, my voice shaking.
He is now almost right in front of me. He raises the broomstick and brings it flying down. I am not quick enough. It catches me in the shoulder and I go tumbling to the ground.
A lot of the girls shriek, and some of the boys yell angrily.
"Shut up." He snarls to them. He turns back to me and raises the broomstick again. I look up at with a frightened expression, but quickly move out of the way. I jump to my feet and I am soon flying overhead. He swings the broom up at me, but I fly to a corner of the classroom.
"I figured out whom the robe belonged to," I say looking at him, as he gets closer to me.
"Quiet. The rest of them do not need to hear." He says, now standing under me. He swings the broom up at me, but I fly to a different spot.
"And look what I found in your drawer." I say, tugging on the robe.
"I noticed." He says darkly, walking to the spot where I am.
"I think it looks good." I say brightly, but still a bit afraid.
"You're like a fly, always buzzing in my ear." He says, as he takes another swing at me. I fly to the front of the classroom. I look around at the people. And then I notice someone familiar.
I fly to him and sit cross-legged in mid air, above his desk.
"You're Harry Potter. I've read about you. My friends and I steal students' book bags from the edge of the lake every once in a while. And this one time we stole a bunch from a girl with bushy brown hair. We laughed at her." I laugh out loud. "It was so funny. Anyways, I've read about you. And you defeated you-know-who, but he came back. He takes fairies to use us for his dark magic. He uses us for his own needs. He's so powerful!"
I look to the side and see another familiar face, she was angry. It is the person with the bushy hair. I laugh at the look on her face.
Then all of a sudden, Harry Potter cries out, "Look out!" I quickly fly to the ceiling, and Severus's broom comes crashing down on Harry's desk, snapping it in half.
"20 points from Gryfinndor!" He yells. He then turns to me. "Come down immediately." He snarls.
I slowly fly to the ground and land on my feet. I look innocently at Severus as he moves closer to me. Everyone watches as he gets closer and eventually is right in front of me. He is more than a foot taller than me and is obviously much stronger than me.
He looks down into my bright purple eyes with his black, cold eyes. He reaches out and grabs one of my wrists and then spins back to the classroom.
"I'm going to teach you how to give a fairy a lesson. They hate magic used on them."
I open my eyes wide, and start struggling. His grip becomes tighter as he turns to me with his wand raised. He mutters something under his breath and I am chained to the wall behind his desk by my feet and arms.
I gasp and try to get free but the chains are to tight around my ankles and wrists.
"Sir!" Cries a girl from the back of the classroom. "I think you're hurting her."
He is actually. The chains around me wrists are too tight.
"Quiet you." He snarls. He turns back to his class and continues talking about what he was talking about before I came in.
When class is over, everyone looks at me with worried expressions on their faces. When everyone is out of the classroom Severus turns to me.
"How dare you come during the middle of one of my classes!" He snarls into my face.
"I wanted to tell you that the robe belonged to you."
"Don't you think I already knew that by now?"
"Oh..."
"You are to tell no one that I was in the forest. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Good." He flicks his wand and his robe is off of me and on the floor. I am now in my skimpy little dress.
"Hey!" I shout. "It's cold down here."
"Yes I know, but you look nicer like that." He says.
"Let me go!" I yell.
"No, you will not be freed."
"You're as evil as Lord Voldemort."
He grabs his wrist and looks angrily at me. "How dare you." He snarls quietly. He lets go of his arm and raises it to slap me. He brings it down hard against my cheek. Tears leak from my eyes as the pain of his slap stings on my cheek.
"Please. Let me go!" I cry.
He looks at me for a moment before flicking his wand and letting me tumble to the ground. I look up at him while he walks over to me. He reaches out a hand and grabs my blonde hair with purple streaks. He pulls me to my feet and drags me to the door. I yowl in pain as he opens up the door and throws me out. I land on my hands and knees, but I quickly get up. I turn around and watch him as he slams the door in my face.
"Jerk!" I yell at the door. I spin around and run quickly up the stairs.
I finally come to the last door and I burst through it. I close my eyes and try to catch my breath. I open my eyes and look around. What seems to be the whole class that was just in Severus's classroom is standing around the door, obviously waiting for me.
"Are you ok?" Asks Harry Potter.
"Oh, yes, I'm quite fine. Thank you." I say.
"What happened to the robe?" Asks a boy with blonde hair and the same snake badge as Severus's.
"He took it from me. It was so cold down there. I'll be happy when I can get into the sun."
"Well, we have Care Of Magical Creatures next, so we'll be outside. Do you want to come?" Asks Harry.
"I would absolutely love to." I say joyfully. They all crowd around me, as if protecting me from Severus.
We walk out of the front doors and make our way down the grass. I can't see where we're going because of all the people around me. When the group of clustered people finally comes to a halt, a deep males voice starts speaking from the front.
"Last night somethin' inspired me to teach this class about fairies. So everyone line up facin' me and we'll get started, I've got a real treat for ya."
The cluster of teenagers split up and I go to stand in line side by side with Harry Potter. I look up from the ground and see a brown belt leveled with my eyes. I crane my neck up to look into the dark brown eyes of Hagrid. I gulp and take a step backwards.
"An' now we have two fairies for examples today." He reaches a hand out and before I can get away, he wraps his fist around my waist. I scream in protest, but know that there is nothing I can really do.
He brings me to a cage and tries to get me to go inside of it, but I refuse. I do everything I can to not go into it. He sighs and holds me in his hand as he walks to the back of his cabin.
When we reach it he opens up the back door and I scream my loudest. Many students come running around the side of the cabin, but then get confused looks on their faces when they see that I'm not hurt.
No, no. I am not hurt. The reason I am still screaming is because inside his house, in a cage, is one of my little sisters.
"Clover!" I scream down to her.
She opens her eyes and looks up at me.
"Trixie!" She says helplessly. "Help me. Please. I want to go home."
"I know. Don't worry; I'll get you out of there." I say.
Hagrid reaches down and picks up Clover's cage and takes it back to the front of his cabin. He sets the cage down on the ground and turns to the class.
"These are fairies. This one," He wiggles me a bit, "has purple wings, meanin' all her clothes are purple and she was born with purple streaks in her hair. The purple fairy, also known as the Purlonic fairy, is the only one who can shrink in size. When the fairy shrinks, they are able to fit in the palm of a 13-years-olds hand. Usually the Mother doesn't tell them this until they are adults. But it takes a bit of practice to do it, so I'm not worried about this fairy getting away."
He then nods to my little sister and says, "That one has orange wings. Her clothes are orange and she was born with orange streaks. That one is also known as Orangeasell. The Orangeasell fairies wings can grow long sharp spikes on it. But they can't do this until they have fully reached the age of eighteen."
"Now, we are goin' to test Fairy Poison." He turns around and picks something up from the table and holds it to my mouth.
"Bite down on this." He says.
"No." I reply. As if I'm going to do something for this monster.
"Bite it." He says, a getting a bit angry.
"I told you. No." I repeat.
He tightens his grip around my waist and stomach, making it harder for me to breath.
"Bite it. I need some of your poison." He says, leaning his hairy face down to mine.
"How'd you like me to bite you?" I say cruelly.
He tightens his grip a bit more, making it almost impossible for me to breath.
"How'd you like me to crush you?" He whispers so only I can hear.
I gape at him and start kicking my feet, trying to get free.
"Bite or I will crush you." He whispers.
"Ok!" I say loudly. I sink my teeth into the cushiony cap, and watch as a bit of the poison from my teeth drip down into the bottle. I quickly take my teeth from it and glare up at Hagrid.
"Happy?" I ask him.
"Very." He says, smiling at the little bottle of venom. He turns to the class, "You don't want to get bit by a fairy. It hurts and it leaves a nasty mark." He shows the class his hand where I bit him the night before, and they all gasp in amazement.
"There evil!" Yells the boy with blonde hair from the back.
"We are not! You snake and huge people are the evil ones!" (A/n – Slytherin and Hagrid in case you couldn't tell.)
The boy glares at me.
I roll my eyes.
Hagrid opens up his hand and I fall to the ground.
"You could at least give me a warning!" I yell from the ground. I get up and look around. I turn and run to my sister still in the cage. There are tears streaming down her face.
"Clover. It's ok. I'll help you get out of there!" I say confidently to her. She looks at me and gives me the smallest of smiles.
"You're not strong enough to get her out of there, plus, you don't have the key." He says, reaching a hand down into his pocket.
It's too long of a chapter!! On to the third one!!!
I wake up in the morning to a clock chiming. It says 10:00 a.m. I sit up and stretch out my wings. I flap my wings to get myself up and onto my feet. I walk over to the cloak and pick it up. I take a deep breath through my nose to take in the scent of the cloak. I hadn't forgotten it, but I just wanted more of it.
I open the door silently and poke a head out. No one was in the hallway so I slip out from the room and walk down the hallway. I come to another door that is open a slight bit. I slip in and look around.
It must be Severus's room. A bed was in one corner. And along the walls were shelves of books. And then there was a dresser.
I walk to it and open one of the middle drawers. Inside it is a bunch of neatly folded robes...
And they look exactly like the one I was holding...
I pick one up from the drawer. It has a snake on top of a green and silver badge and beneath that it reads, "Prof. Severus Snape."
I turn it over and raise it to my teeth. I rip two slashes into the back with my teeth, that way when I put it on, my wings can go through it.
I put on the robe and wiggle my wings through the back holes. I pull the robe tighter around me and leave the room.
I walk down the hallway until I get to a door, which is locked on the other side, but I can go through this side. I open it and go through and then come to another door. I open that door and recognize this room. He had said it was his office. And then I know what was through the other door. A big room with many tables and chairs. And a desk at the front.
I open the door just a tad, and slip in.
There are many people in the classroom. The people near the front look up at me as I enter and gasp. They are only children, or more than children. Maybe a bit younger than me. They look harmless, so they do not frighten me.
"Does anyone happen to know where Severus Snape is?" I ask, pointing to the letters on my robe.
Many of the people point behind them. I look to where they were pointing and see Severus, a very angry expression on his face, and he is looking right at me.
"Uh..." I stammer. Severus starts walking closer to me. I back up, but hit a filing cabinet.
He grabs a broomstick and quickens his pace. All the other people stare in horror, as he gets closer.
"What are you doing?" He asks angrily, now about 10 feet from me.
"I came to tell you something." I say, my voice shaking.
He is now almost right in front of me. He raises the broomstick and brings it flying down. I am not quick enough. It catches me in the shoulder and I go tumbling to the ground.
A lot of the girls shriek, and some of the boys yell angrily.
"Shut up." He snarls to them. He turns back to me and raises the broomstick again. I look up at with a frightened expression, but quickly move out of the way. I jump to my feet and I am soon flying overhead. He swings the broom up at me, but I fly to a corner of the classroom.
"I figured out whom the robe belonged to," I say looking at him, as he gets closer to me.
"Quiet. The rest of them do not need to hear." He says, now standing under me. He swings the broom up at me, but I fly to a different spot.
"And look what I found in your drawer." I say, tugging on the robe.
"I noticed." He says darkly, walking to the spot where I am.
"I think it looks good." I say brightly, but still a bit afraid.
"You're like a fly, always buzzing in my ear." He says, as he takes another swing at me. I fly to the front of the classroom. I look around at the people. And then I notice someone familiar.
I fly to him and sit cross-legged in mid air, above his desk.
"You're Harry Potter. I've read about you. My friends and I steal students' book bags from the edge of the lake every once in a while. And this one time we stole a bunch from a girl with bushy brown hair. We laughed at her." I laugh out loud. "It was so funny. Anyways, I've read about you. And you defeated you-know-who, but he came back. He takes fairies to use us for his dark magic. He uses us for his own needs. He's so powerful!"
I look to the side and see another familiar face, she was angry. It is the person with the bushy hair. I laugh at the look on her face.
Then all of a sudden, Harry Potter cries out, "Look out!" I quickly fly to the ceiling, and Severus's broom comes crashing down on Harry's desk, snapping it in half.
"20 points from Gryfinndor!" He yells. He then turns to me. "Come down immediately." He snarls.
I slowly fly to the ground and land on my feet. I look innocently at Severus as he moves closer to me. Everyone watches as he gets closer and eventually is right in front of me. He is more than a foot taller than me and is obviously much stronger than me.
He looks down into my bright purple eyes with his black, cold eyes. He reaches out and grabs one of my wrists and then spins back to the classroom.
"I'm going to teach you how to give a fairy a lesson. They hate magic used on them."
I open my eyes wide, and start struggling. His grip becomes tighter as he turns to me with his wand raised. He mutters something under his breath and I am chained to the wall behind his desk by my feet and arms.
I gasp and try to get free but the chains are to tight around my ankles and wrists.
"Sir!" Cries a girl from the back of the classroom. "I think you're hurting her."
He is actually. The chains around me wrists are too tight.
"Quiet you." He snarls. He turns back to his class and continues talking about what he was talking about before I came in.
When class is over, everyone looks at me with worried expressions on their faces. When everyone is out of the classroom Severus turns to me.
"How dare you come during the middle of one of my classes!" He snarls into my face.
"I wanted to tell you that the robe belonged to you."
"Don't you think I already knew that by now?"
"Oh..."
"You are to tell no one that I was in the forest. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Good." He flicks his wand and his robe is off of me and on the floor. I am now in my skimpy little dress.
"Hey!" I shout. "It's cold down here."
"Yes I know, but you look nicer like that." He says.
"Let me go!" I yell.
"No, you will not be freed."
"You're as evil as Lord Voldemort."
He grabs his wrist and looks angrily at me. "How dare you." He snarls quietly. He lets go of his arm and raises it to slap me. He brings it down hard against my cheek. Tears leak from my eyes as the pain of his slap stings on my cheek.
"Please. Let me go!" I cry.
He looks at me for a moment before flicking his wand and letting me tumble to the ground. I look up at him while he walks over to me. He reaches out a hand and grabs my blonde hair with purple streaks. He pulls me to my feet and drags me to the door. I yowl in pain as he opens up the door and throws me out. I land on my hands and knees, but I quickly get up. I turn around and watch him as he slams the door in my face.
"Jerk!" I yell at the door. I spin around and run quickly up the stairs.
I finally come to the last door and I burst through it. I close my eyes and try to catch my breath. I open my eyes and look around. What seems to be the whole class that was just in Severus's classroom is standing around the door, obviously waiting for me.
"Are you ok?" Asks Harry Potter.
"Oh, yes, I'm quite fine. Thank you." I say.
"What happened to the robe?" Asks a boy with blonde hair and the same snake badge as Severus's.
"He took it from me. It was so cold down there. I'll be happy when I can get into the sun."
"Well, we have Care Of Magical Creatures next, so we'll be outside. Do you want to come?" Asks Harry.
"I would absolutely love to." I say joyfully. They all crowd around me, as if protecting me from Severus.
We walk out of the front doors and make our way down the grass. I can't see where we're going because of all the people around me. When the group of clustered people finally comes to a halt, a deep males voice starts speaking from the front.
"Last night somethin' inspired me to teach this class about fairies. So everyone line up facin' me and we'll get started, I've got a real treat for ya."
The cluster of teenagers split up and I go to stand in line side by side with Harry Potter. I look up from the ground and see a brown belt leveled with my eyes. I crane my neck up to look into the dark brown eyes of Hagrid. I gulp and take a step backwards.
"An' now we have two fairies for examples today." He reaches a hand out and before I can get away, he wraps his fist around my waist. I scream in protest, but know that there is nothing I can really do.
He brings me to a cage and tries to get me to go inside of it, but I refuse. I do everything I can to not go into it. He sighs and holds me in his hand as he walks to the back of his cabin.
When we reach it he opens up the back door and I scream my loudest. Many students come running around the side of the cabin, but then get confused looks on their faces when they see that I'm not hurt.
No, no. I am not hurt. The reason I am still screaming is because inside his house, in a cage, is one of my little sisters.
"Clover!" I scream down to her.
She opens her eyes and looks up at me.
"Trixie!" She says helplessly. "Help me. Please. I want to go home."
"I know. Don't worry; I'll get you out of there." I say.
Hagrid reaches down and picks up Clover's cage and takes it back to the front of his cabin. He sets the cage down on the ground and turns to the class.
"These are fairies. This one," He wiggles me a bit, "has purple wings, meanin' all her clothes are purple and she was born with purple streaks in her hair. The purple fairy, also known as the Purlonic fairy, is the only one who can shrink in size. When the fairy shrinks, they are able to fit in the palm of a 13-years-olds hand. Usually the Mother doesn't tell them this until they are adults. But it takes a bit of practice to do it, so I'm not worried about this fairy getting away."
He then nods to my little sister and says, "That one has orange wings. Her clothes are orange and she was born with orange streaks. That one is also known as Orangeasell. The Orangeasell fairies wings can grow long sharp spikes on it. But they can't do this until they have fully reached the age of eighteen."
"Now, we are goin' to test Fairy Poison." He turns around and picks something up from the table and holds it to my mouth.
"Bite down on this." He says.
"No." I reply. As if I'm going to do something for this monster.
"Bite it." He says, a getting a bit angry.
"I told you. No." I repeat.
He tightens his grip around my waist and stomach, making it harder for me to breath.
"Bite it. I need some of your poison." He says, leaning his hairy face down to mine.
"How'd you like me to bite you?" I say cruelly.
He tightens his grip a bit more, making it almost impossible for me to breath.
"How'd you like me to crush you?" He whispers so only I can hear.
I gape at him and start kicking my feet, trying to get free.
"Bite or I will crush you." He whispers.
"Ok!" I say loudly. I sink my teeth into the cushiony cap, and watch as a bit of the poison from my teeth drip down into the bottle. I quickly take my teeth from it and glare up at Hagrid.
"Happy?" I ask him.
"Very." He says, smiling at the little bottle of venom. He turns to the class, "You don't want to get bit by a fairy. It hurts and it leaves a nasty mark." He shows the class his hand where I bit him the night before, and they all gasp in amazement.
"There evil!" Yells the boy with blonde hair from the back.
"We are not! You snake and huge people are the evil ones!" (A/n – Slytherin and Hagrid in case you couldn't tell.)
The boy glares at me.
I roll my eyes.
Hagrid opens up his hand and I fall to the ground.
"You could at least give me a warning!" I yell from the ground. I get up and look around. I turn and run to my sister still in the cage. There are tears streaming down her face.
"Clover. It's ok. I'll help you get out of there!" I say confidently to her. She looks at me and gives me the smallest of smiles.
"You're not strong enough to get her out of there, plus, you don't have the key." He says, reaching a hand down into his pocket.
It's too long of a chapter!! On to the third one!!!