An: thanks for the awesome reviews I got! I'm happy you like the initiation part (I think it's rely Slytherin like to do tests like these.) If you have any ideas I could add in the story; just tell me! Sorry for the VERY late update but I had exams (French have these Big exams 3 times a year…) hope you.

Chap4

Ginevras' PoV:

"- Are you going to take it of one day?"

Asked Draco. I looked at him lifting an eyebrow.

This chick is real eye candy…

"-You know Draco, you really do have your chance in the competition."

I stated taking of my coat. The initiation was really interesting: especially the orb part. I was afraid it would blurt out my

secret identity; but it didn't, in fact it helped me to sort things out in my head and I needed that badly. I buried myself in a pile

of pillows near the fire.

Mal-Draco sat on the other side. Soon the room was crowded with sleepy students.

Pansy cleared her throat.

"-Is everyone here? Count yourselves!"

"-1!" said the crowd.

Sometimes, Slytherins are not very bright.

"- Ok children; this is a Muggle story… It's called…the Little Red Riding Hood!"

Announced Draco.

"-Oh no!"

"-Not that one!"

"-Again?"

He sighed. "-Witch one then?" he buried himself deeper in his emerald cover.

"-Romeo and Juliet?" asked Pansy with hope. A lot of 'no' sounded.

"- Don Juan!" said Blaise. I laughed. The students didn't even want to hear about it.

" How about the Cid?" The students nodded eagerly.

"-Once upon a time; lived Chimen. She was deeply in love with Don Rodrigue…"

I listened intently to the story Dracos' voice lulled the students to sleep. When he finished the story we wee the only ones still

awake. I silently stood and made my way to the wall grabbing my coat as I past.

"-See ya Malfoy."

He looked up from tucking in a student.

"-Don't get lost Weasley." He smirked. I nodded went thru the wall.


The next morning was a glorious morning. A glorious Wet morning for the people how came for the opening of the grand hall

doors. I was just out of the waters reach when it rushed out of the hall; flooding the 100 or so students crowded in

anticipation for breakfast and the teachers. I smiled delightedly at a scowling Malfoy and a choking Cho Chang. I just can't

see the girl. I hate her. Like Hell. I smirked mockingly at her and brushed past Malfoy.

"-Wet morning?" I whispered.

"-Thank you Weasly." He replied sarcastically but, silently.

I smirked he couldn't say it was me because he would have to explain what he was doing out of his dorms at 1 in the

morning.

I retrieved my time table from this years head girl and grabbed a pastry and a mug of coffee hoping it was made Black sadly

enough it wasn't. Got up and went to the Ravenclaw table. No black coffee there even less on the Hufflepuff table where

there was only hot chocolate. I sighed and walked to the Slytherin table and grabbed the fist mug I found.

I sniffed and drained it in a gulp. Black. I filled it up again and drank it slower: One thing anyone must know about me; I'm

not up to my fully sharp state until I've had at least 3 cups. Before that, I'm not responsible for my acts.

I sighed finishing my cup and proceeded the poor a third cup. Someone cleared his throat just besides me, presumably the

cup owner. I growled and slammed the cup on the table.

-Take it then!" I snapped angrily.

I started walking away but changed my mind. I went back took the jug of coffee and went back to my table with out a

second glance.

Glancing at my watch I decided to get ready for Martial Arts. I eyed thoughtfully at the voting boxes. Someone how has

control Hein?

'Hermione Granger'

I slipped the note in the Gryff box and raced up the stares.

"Students? Students! Attention Please!"

I stopped picking at my food: I was never hungry at supper. Plus tonight The Gryffindor leader would be chosen. I couldn't

stop my self from being exited. And hopeful. But how would vote for me? The orbs words still plagued my head:

You are likely to become the Empress if the tradition still lives.

I snorted and went on eating not listening to Dumbledore's babbling.

The Raverclaw Monarch ended up being a 7th year girl: Sora Grey

The Hufflepuff Duke was 7th year Jarrod Parker.

Of course Draco was made Slytherin Prince.

I decided to listen a bit more intently fore the Gryffindor leader.

"So at last the Gryffindor leader will be…" I saw Harry get ready to get up. His attitude disgusted me. I looked at

Dumbledore. Her was looking strait at me, his eyes sparkling merely as if keeping a great secret. I shook my head, smiling

sadly.

"Red"

THUD!

"What?!" I said loudly from the flour. The hall erupted in applauds and laughs. I got up and regained my composure, smiling

broadly at my surroundings. I bowed slightly and sat back down.

"-Red! Do you realize even Slytherins seem happy about your nomination?" Asked Colin from across the table.

I smiled knowingly at him.


"These students are asked to stay behind so I can lead them to their new quarters." Announced Dumbledore at the end of

the feast. Students started exiting some shook my hand others smiled at me. Luna offered me an apple seed necklace to

keep the Skirms away.

"What are Skirms, Luna?"

"-Little beast that eat up all the letters from your essays."

"-Oh! Of course…Thanks Luna!"

Dumbledore led us threw the castle to It's very heart it was about 15 minutes to the nearest class. He stopped in front of an

enormous painting. I almost gasped. On it was painted two people playing chess. One of them was Death her-self: clad in

black, as beautiful as ever. In front of her playing with the White pieces was a boy about as old as Death by the looks of is.

He was tall, had blue eyes and brow hair. They were both arguing.

"You always play with the white one Lile! It about lime I had a go isn't it?"

The young man in whit shook his head and smirked.

"No, Leonardo Da Vinci gave me the white, I keep the white." He stated in a snobbish manner. The woman pouted and

glanced at him.

"-Does it change something if I kiss you?" She asked slyly. The man blushed furiously. Dumbledore cleared his throat. Both

people jumped and looked our way.

"Hello! Her are the new leaders…Sora is a Ravenclaw, Jarrod a Hufflepuff Draco a Slytherin and Red a Gryffindor.

Students, here are Beth, and Lile. The passage guardians."

We all said hello. And decided the password would be "Nobody's Perfect."

Beth nodded and said it was set, so Dumbledore left us on our own saying he had important thing to do. I said the password

and waited for something to happen. The 2 characters where back to playing chess. Draco cleared his throat. Beth looked

up.

"-I said you could come in you know…" she said visibly annoyed. "Wait;" her tone softened "Dumbledore didn't explain?

Huh! Well you just have to walk threw us! But don't try without one of us saying you can cross or you'll walk strait in a

wall!"

I thanked her and probed the painting: my hand went trait threw, like in platform 9 ¾. I stepped threw and looked around:

the room was perfectly round the walls were white marble and the floor was luxurious dark wood. There were 5 doors and

an open arch behind me who seemed to lead directly to the corridor; as if the painting wasn't there. On 4 of the doors had

been carved respectively with a lion, a badger, an eagle and a snake.

On the fifth one the Hogwarts blazon and its motto was encrusted in gold on the biggest of the 5 doors. I guessed the 4

house-doors were a direct access to the different common rooms. I entered the biggest door directly in front of me.

I entered a vast salon. A fire was burning in a beautifully carved chimney; comfortable leather couches were arranged around

a low table in front of it on a rich soft looking rug. A big library covered the far wall from top to bottom; an elegant silver

slide ladder was resting on one side of the dark wood edifice. In front on it were two round tables and 4 chairs in the same

dark wood. On the opposite wall to the chimney were two doors one of them had a lion and snake on it I guessed my

dorms were that way. An other door grabbed my attention. I went in and discovered a respectably sized kitchen. I closed

the door and headed toward my suspected dorms.

"-Don't tell me Dumbledore made us roomies! "

"-Why's that Draco?" I said porously brushing past him in the action of opening the door. A staircase gently wound upwards

until it stopped on a small flat. In front of us stood massive Double doors. On the left door was a Snake and on the right a

Lion. I smirked at Draco.

"-Alas, we must part…But thou knoweth my heart is yours; Oh worthy knight!" I quoted from a famous fairy tale.

"Do not weep, my fairest! For I know our paths will meet again and hence, my sweet, I vow on my life!"

He bowed mockingly as I entered my room and closed the door. It seamed my room was in a small but large tower: the

stairs were at the core. My room occupied about one third if the tower. It was in Gryffindor colors Red and Gold on the far

wall, double window doors opened on a large terrace on the schools roof; a stone ladder led on the towers flat roof: perfect

for star sighting…

'and for coming back late after dealing with bad guys! '

I added as an after thought. I went back in to have a beater look at the furniture. A king sized bed stoord proudly in a corner

with a bedside table, a large wardrobe rested on an opposite wall besides a vanity. My clothes and stuff were on my bed

waiting to be put away. I went thru a second door in to a bathroom: Draco was already there.

"-A common bath room?"

I shrugged.

"As long as you don't leave your knickers all over the place…"

He looked at me as thou I'd sprouted a 2nd head.

"-If you really want to know we're also sharing the same terrace." I snapped " And don't start your 'Oh no poor me! A

Malfoy sharing! And with a Weasley! Where are we going? Oh curse on my blood…" I wailed mockingly.

"-Stop that, Weasley."

"-You should stop acting like a selfish snob Draco."

He simply looked at me. Suddenly I realized how far I had gone.

"-Listen…I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that."

"Leave it." We spun on his heel and stormed away.

Drat.

I dent down and turned the taps of the swimming pool like bath selecting black rose and moonstone scent.


A/N) the usual. R&R.

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