A/N: Woo! I'm doing really good! I got a chapter written in a day! Yeah! Okay now I really gotta crack down and start studying for finals! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Thanks for all the reviews people! I'm in the double digits! Finally some clearing up, and yet some more muddying up! Hee, Hee, I'm just that evil!

DISCLAIMER: BV's Mine, Jed's Mine, um let's see Professor Spire, Professor Tritandad their mine too! Okay Harry and his buddies aren't sob sob, Rachel isn't mine either!

Chapter 7

It's BV's Turn To Start Learning She Was Wrong.

BV and Snape walked up the stairs and down a corridor where there was a huge gargoyle statue.

"Chocolate Quills." Snape said as the gargoyle sprang to life. As the gargoyle revolved around stairs appeared. BV and Snape got on the revolving stairs and rode them to the top. "After you Miss Reinheart." Snape said opening the door for her. She walked into the most interesting office she'd ever seen. There was a ratty hat on top of the book case. "The sorting hat, Bridgette Viktoria." Snape said following her gaze.

"Do you think I'd still be a Ravenclaw if it sorted me?" BV asked.

"Probably." Snape said coolly.

"Ah! Miss Reinheart, Professor Snape, just finishing up some paper work. Sit! Sit!" Dumbledore said gesturing to the chairs in front of him. BV and Snape followed their orders and sat down. "I have a feeling you are wondering why we called you here, Miss Reinheart." Professor Dumbledore said smiling.

"I am.. just a little, curious, Sir." Bridgette said struggling to place the syllables of the words together.

"Well, Miss Reinheart, it's difficult to put this into words." Dumbledore started, "It's just your sister-in-law, Miss Stacey Ramsey- Reinheart."

"Is she alright?" BV asked panic-stricken.

Dumbledore held his hands out and pushed down on the air, "Calm down, Miss Reinheart, Stacey is fine, it's you we are worried about."

"Me?" Bridgette asked confused.

"You, Miss Reinheart." Snape said looking up.

"You see, Miss Reinheart, Stacey has been accused of being a death eater."

"A DEATH EATER!" BV shrieked, "NO! NOT STACE! SHE COULDN'T BE!"

"Miss Reinheart!" Snape scolded, "Calm down."

"Yes, Miss Reinheart, you have a lot of energy for someone your age!" Dumbledore chuckled.

BV took a deep breath and said, "So how am I involved?"

"That's just what we're here to find out." Dumbledore responded staring into BV's blue eyes with his own dazzling blue eyes.

"I'm afraid I don't understand." BV said feeling sick.

"Did Stacey ever hint to you she was involved in dark magic?" Snape asked.

"No," BV said trembling.

"Alright, relax, Miss Reinheart, we are here to discover the truth." Dumbledore said reaching over the desk and he patted BV's shoulder.

"Sorry, it's just a shock." BV responded.

Dumbledore looked upon BV with a gentle look in his eyes, "I understand... Miss Reinheart, have you ever had an encounter with Death Eaters?" BV thought and thought, she felt like she had but couldn't recall the memory.

"I'm not sure, I feel as though I have and yet I can not recall the memory, if one exist." BV said.

Dumbledore looked troubled at what she had said but when he spoke, he spoke with a sense of kindness in his voice, "That's alright, Miss Reinheart, but I do impress upon you the seriousness of this, if you do recall anything, please come to me and tell me immediately! Alright, Miss Reinheart?"

"I promise, I will think about it. I could swear I did, but like I said I cannot recall it." BV said feeling relieved.

"Maybe, Sir, it might take an object from Miss Reinheart's past to recall the memory. I suggest she go home for a week or so." Snape said.

"Yes, maybe that'd be best," Dumbledore started.

"NO!" BV screamed, "I can't do that, Sir, please, don't make me go home! Mentally, I don't think I could handle it!"

"Alright, Miss Reinheart, your mother has told me of your hardships in the past year, I understand. Although she wishes to visit you here, maybe in Hogsmead on a weekend during the holiday break." Dumbledore said smiling at BV.

"And would..."BV started trembling.

"Yes, your mother assured me of that." Dumbledore said practically reading BV's mind.

"Thank-you sir." BV said smiling and feeling better.

"Remember, if you can recall it, let me know." Dumbledore said, "You are dismissed Miss Reinheart, Professor Snape a word, if you please?" BV stood up and walked out and went back down the stairs. She went back to Ravenclaw common room. Once she descended the ladder she flopped onto the sofa in front of the fire. She pulled out her wand, "Accio backpack." BV said. Seconds later her back pack flew to her side.

"Wonder where everyone is?" BV pondered aloud as she did the Grandfather clock in the corner of the room began to ring the hour.

Ding

"One" BV counted.

Ding

"Two"

Ding

"Three" BV said aloud. Ding "Four"

Ding

"Five." BV said getting annoyed.

Ding

"Six"

Ding

"Seven, come on you damn clock."

Ding

"Eight"

Ding

"Nine"

Ding

"Ten, stupid piece of crap." BV snarled.

Ding

"Eleven, that would explain..." BV started

Dong

"Twelve I guess everyone's in bed, I didn't think I took so long!" BV said pulling out her transfiguration book and parchment. She began to write an essay on why one must know the chemical properties of a species before transfiguring themselves into that species. BV dipped her quill and began her essay. She wrote with an elegance not seen within Hogwarts, it was a newer elegance, a maturer elegance, a Vincentian elegance. BV rolled the parchment up after forty-five minutes of writing. She pulled out her Defenses Against The Dark Arts book. "This is so stupid knowing the theory isn't going to save you, you've gotta practice it!" BV said irritated.

"Yeah your right!" A voice said. BV sat up and turned around to see Cho standing there in a silky white nightgown with her sleek black hair surrounding her face.

"What are you doing up, Cho?" BV asked startled.

Cho looked at her with a evil eye, "Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing!"

"Meeting ran long?" BV suggested.

"You came in at twelve. I heard you." Cho said

BV looked up at her, "Light sleeper, I was doing my Transfiguration essay and then I was going to read the crap Umbridge assigned us."

"Planning an all-nighter are we?" Cho asked with a smirk.

"I've done enough to know the tricks of the trade!" BV said smiling at her.

"Maybe you'll be to tired to fight Snape then." Cho said grinning.

BV looked at her and said, "I can bet you I'll be just fine!"

"Okay, goodnight then." Cho said walking towards the ladder up to the dorms. She turned around and said, "Oh yeah, BV, if you need some caffeine, the cabinet behind the portrait of the Quidditch team, there's some tea, coffee, lattes, you get the idea."

"Thanks, Cho." BV said stretching out.

"Welcome, BV Reinheart." Cho said as she started to climb up to her dorm. In the distance BV heard Cho shut her dorm door. She got up and pulled the picture back. There was a large stash of tea bags coffee packets, Hot chocolate and latte mixes. BV poured some hot water from her wand and she took a hot chocolate. She opened it and mixed well. She took it over and sat down and began to read. Quickly she fell asleep.

DREAM FLASHBACK

"The Honors Dark Arts award for this academic year goes to.... Miss Bridgette Viktoria Reinheart. She has shone much potential in the field and has conquered a lot in this class." Bridgette got up and walked toward the stage her heart swelling with pride she had made the goal! All her hard work to beat Autumn finally paid off. She reached the stage and started to walk across when she reached to shake Professor Spire's hand it wasn't her hand, it was the hand of a masked death eater.

"Hush Bridgette Viktoria!" He grasped her hand flung her against the wall. Come on, NOW." The death eater snarled at her. He dragged her off to the third floor where the Arithmancy classroom was.

"Please, you can't do this I'm with..." BV started to say as the death eater began to remove her blouse.

"Shut up! Crucio!" He cried out. Pain beyond anything surged through out her body.

 "STOP IT!" BV screamed sitting straight up and then she fell out of the sofa. WHAM! She hit the ground with a hard thud. "Ouch!"

"You alright BV?" Andrea asked helping the petrified looking BV.

"Yeah." Bridgette said breathlessly. "Just fine!"

"See, I told you not to stay up all night!" Cho scolded.

"All night!?" Andrea said sighing, "BV! No wonder you're confused."

BV looked up at Andrea with a deathly glare, "No, it's not that... I gotta go see Dumbledore! Now!" BV cried getting up and running towards the portrait door.

"BV! Don't you think you should... um.. change?" Rhonda said.

BV said, "I'm fine!" She looked down at her wrinkled skirt and her tank top. "Oops! Forgot I took the hoodie off!" She fled to the other side of the room she practically ran up the ladder. She flung the door open and called out, "Accio jeans and hoodie!" BV walked into the bathroom as the jeans and her red hoodie flew in behind her. She began to take the fastest shower of her life. Five minutes she was out and brushing her hair with the aid of magic. BV was ready in two more minutes she grabbed her flip flops and started to climb down the ladder. All of a sudden BV slipped on a step and fell straight back. "AH!!!" BV screamed.

"Ouch! Hey BV! You mind!" Roger Davies said irritated.

"Thanks Davies! You broke my fall!" BV said jumping up.

"No problem, B. you broke my ribs! Not that big of a thing!" He said slowly sitting up. He looked around and BV was gone. BV ran out of the common room and practically sprinted to Dumbledore's office.

"Chocolate... Chocolate.. Quills." BV panted out. The gargoyle began to turn. BV reached the top of the stairs. BV ran to the door. She began to knock screaming, "PROFESSOR! I REMEMBER! I REMEMBER!"

The door opened and Dumbledore said, "Good morning, Miss Reinheart, I'm glad to hear it! Come in child."

"I had a dream last night. I had won the Dark Arts Award at the Vincentian Honors Convocation. Then later that day I was confronted by a death eater in the halls."

"Please, tell me more, Bridgette Viktoria." Dumbledore said sitting down and folding his hands.

FLASHBACK

"Bridgette Viktoria." A voice called out. She turned and came face to face with a death eater. She screamed out. "Hush Bridgette Viktoria!" He grasped her hand flung her against the wall. Come on, NOW." The death eater snarled at her. He dragged her off to the third floor where the Arithmancy classroom was. He threw her on to a desk, just like Jed had done a month ago. BV couldn't let this happen, it would ruin everything. It'd hurt her more this time than any other.

"Please, you can't do this I'm with..." BV started to say as the death eater began to remove her blouse.

"Shut up! Crucio!" He cried out. Pain beyond anything surged through out her body. BV cried out in terrible pain. It felt as though someone pierced her with flaming swords over every inch of her body. "That's better." He said as another death eater entered the room.

"Michaelias! Come he wants her now! She is not for your pleasure, she is to become a minor death eater! You know that!" He snarled at the one.

"I know that Thompson! Having fun is part of our job! Look at the fear in her eyes! She's scared." He said. "Up you! Now!" BV obediently got up anything to prevent her from being rapped again. The two men grabbed a wrist and began to drag BV away.

"Ready to be a death eater Missy! You're quite a beauty, the Dark Lord appreciates beauty with the dark arts knowledge you already posses!" The one called Thompson said reaching his other hand down to cup her chin. BV snapped her teeth at him.

"I'm not going to be a death eater! NO!" BV screamed.

"Oh yes, you are!" Michaelias said.

"No she isn't !" said a voice emerging from the neighboring Potions classroom.

"Ah! Look who it is!" Thompson said mockingly.

"Shut up, Thompson, you're not going to hand her over, like you've done to others!" The girl threatened.

"Yeah sure, Rachel, sure!" Thompson said. Whoosh! BV's weight fell on the left side. Thompson had let go. Rachel kicked his stomach and he went flying backwards. Now Michaelias was dragging BV through the halls.

"Don't make me Michaelias!" Rachel threatened.

"Alright. You win this time Rivers." He said releasing BV. He ran off into the dark corridor.

"Welcome, Reinheart." Rachel snapped, "What? Aren't you going to thank me?"

"No! I was fine on my own." BV snarled.

"No you weren't! They would gotten you if not for me!" Rachel snapped

"Keep telling yourself that you filth!" BV snarled massaging her wrist.

"Fine I'll put up with this shit, cuz I know I'm right and your wrong!" Rachel said walking back down the hall.

"Where are you going?" BV ordered.

Rachel turned around and looked into BV's eyes, "That's none of your business, Reinheart!"

"It is now!" BV snapped.

"Fine, Miss Priss! I was going to the potions classroom, got an idea where that is? Or do I have to ask someone with a brain to tell me?" Rachel said sarcastically.

"What is it with you and Death Eaters?" BV asked the extremely angry looking Rachel.

Rachel snarled back, "What do you mean?"

" Tritandad, he's a Death Eater." BV said standing up.

"Really?" Asked Rachel looking at BV with a look of great distrust.

"Yeah, what do need out of there so badly?" BV asked.

"For your information, I was getting a potion to cloud my visions." Rachel started.

BV looked troubled at what Rachel said, " You're a telepath then?"

"Yeah, I am, gotta problem with that?" Rachel snarled.

"Why do you want to cloud those visions?" BV asked.

"Real inquisitive, BV, you see I have a Quidditch Match against your pathetic school. I wouldn't stoop that low." Rachel said.

BV sarcastically snarled, "Really? Wow! That's the first decent thing you've done since I met you!"

"Ha, ha!" Rachel mockingly laughed, "So, beeves, you know where I can get a Fortimus potion to clear this crap?"

"Yeah, I can brew you one, fast if you want." BV offered.

"It takes a while, stupid!" Rachel said.

"Yeah, stupid, it's my extra credit potion! I was gonna test it on Mallory Stevenson, but you'll work just fine! I won't feel as bad if you get hurt!" BV snarled.

"You little...!" Rachel started.

"Don't or you'll have to go to Tritandad. He won't be in the best of moods once he finds out about you hurting his little Death Eater friends.

"Fine, you little witch bit..." Rachel started.

"Watch it Rivers!" BV said waving her wand around in her fingers. The two walked into the Potions class room.

"Hello, Miss Reinheart." Said a tall figure in the shadows.

"Hey, beeves, where's that voice coming from?" Rachel said slightly edgy.

"Scared?" BV suggested, "Hello, Professor Trintadad! I'm just checking on my Fortimus potion to see how it's coming."

"Alright, Miss Reinheart, be careful, honey." Trintadad said getting up and walking into the light. Rachel gasped and for good reasons. Professor Trintadad was huge! He looked as though he maybe seven feet tall. He had huge hands, huge everything! He had a dark black cape wrapped around his neck and he walked out, "I shall see you later, Miss Reinheart?"

"Yes, later, bye!" BV said.

"He's absolutely enormous!" Rachel said.

BV smiled, "Another reason to have me get it rather than him!"

"Cute Reinheart send me to another half breed!" Rachel snarled.

"See we gotta get you straightened out on that! I'm not a half breed, I'm more like a fifth breed, I'm only 20% veela. Same thing with Trintadad, he's only like a fifth giant, that's all!"

"Ha, ha! Very cute Reinheart, now if you don't mind! I have a Quidditch game soon!" Rachel stated irritated beyond belief.

As Bridgette stirred the last of the potion she said, "Oh yeah, hey Rivers why'd you save me?"

"Jed." Rachel said.

"Jed? What's he got to do with anything?" BV asked.

"He likes you way too much, can't stop talking about you. I figured I do him a favor." Rachel said shrugging her shoulders and leaning against a near by pole.

"Here, I promise, I brewed it right." BV said handing Rachel a goblet filled with the clear foamy liquid.

"Looks, right." Rachel said trusting BV and she gulped it down. "Yeah, that's right, just a fowl tasting as ever!"

"It's not the most pleasant tasting potion I can think of." BV said smiling.

"Thanks, you're not too bad, half breed." Rachel said smiling at BV.

"You either, you half blood." BV said back.

"I'll be sure to tell Jed I saved his little fascination!" Rachel smirked.

"Yeah Be sure." BV said disgusted. Rachel left and BV whispered, "Tell him his fascination wished she would have died!"

END OF FLASHBACK

"So that's what happened, Sir." BV said sitting back in the chair.

"Bridgette Viktoria, you do know what this means, right?" Dumbledore said leaning forward in his chair.

"Sorry, Sir, I'm afraid I don't." BV said slightly perplexed.

Dumbledore looked over his half moon spectacles and said, "You've just convicted Stacey of being a death eater."