A/N: First of all THANK YOU SO MUCH! You guys that reviewed REALLY MOTIVATED ME! Thank you so much, and I hope you're reading this now ((especially if you reviewed))! I'm sorry I don't update as frequently as I should. I'm piled under, homework, State Tests, competitions, babysitting, the band, and the Ferret that eats my notebooks! Yeah . . . blame it on the ferret, it's lame haha, you guys don't want to hear my excuses so. . . . on with the story!
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Chapter Three: The House of Black
Riyhan glared around the darkish house. There were lanterns lighting they hallways and a staircase directly in front of her with other rooms off to her other sides (including the basement kitchen).
"Go on up," Sirius said quietly. "Your room is the one with violet paint splattered on the door . . . thanks to Fred and George. Your stuff is already in there, Tonks brought it up earlier and it should be in there untouched, Okay?" Riyhan nodded, even though she knew that that was the kind of 'okay' that didn't need an answer.
Riyhan hopped up the stairs and wandered down the hall for a moment, quickly finding the door to the room she would be sharing with Hermi-something and G-whatever. She stopped when she heard vioces coming from the other side of that door. She leaned in and pressed her ear to the door to make it easier to hear.
"Yeah, I just heard the door close downstairs." It was a male voice.
"What?" A female asked. "Who was it?"
"I don't know. I didn't stay long enough to find out," the male answered sheepishly.
Riyhan rolled her eyes and checked herself before walking into the room. Jeans, combat boots, and a stainless white tee shirt. She pushed back a lock of fallen hair and knocked on the door once, opened it, and stepped in.
Hm . . . .
Ok it's not the end, i'm not that mean . . . to write such a short chapter and then end it there . . . .
"Murtagh." Galbitorix purred, looking at the young man in front of him.
"Yes, Sir?" Murtagh asked softly, touching Za'roc at his side.
"As you know . . . . you appear to have a younger sister . . . . I'm sending you on a mission. You'll find her and bring her back to me, am I clear?"
"Yes, Sir. Of course."
"Then, in that case, pack and leave, quickly."
There were four people in the room, not counting Riyhan herself. Two boys and two girls. A red haired and long nosed boy, and a girl with long red hair and bright brown eyes, Riyhan assumed to be related. And another boy with messy black hair and glasses, with a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead. And lastly, another girl with busy brown hair and brown eyes, holding a book in her lap.
They were all looking at her.
Riyhan raised her eyebrows, but smiled, despite herself. "Hi, I'm Riyhan. Uh . . . "
"Riyhan! It's so nice to meet you!" the girl with bushy brown hair said happily. "I'm Hermione! And this is Ginny, Harry, and Ron." she pointed to each of the others in turn. Ginny smiled and waved while Harry and Ron nodded at her.
"Yeah, same to you guys . . . ."
Suddenly there was a tapping at the window, and Riyhan looked around to see a brown owl with bright yellow eyes staring in at them. She blinked and Hermione ran over to open the window.
A/N: Yeah I'm sorry this is sorta short and boring, I guess it's just one of those annoying connecting chapters that we all hate. Heh, I hope the next one is more interesting because I have horrible writers block! Ha . . . blame it on the ferret! Just kidding. And thanks again to all of you who reviewed last time! Y'all don't know how much it means to me. ((And if you don't mind again, haha . . . please review!)) Flames will be used to burn my school and its stupid tests . . . .