Woo hoo! Back I'm back! I got a review already! YES! That makes me o so happy cuz the reviews keep me going. Sorry that its all kinda scrunched up together my computer is kinda bitchy about that! Well I'm sitting here writing this while I feel like i'm freaking dying of this bad couch but oh well! Yea, some of you may have a feeling about her lil secret... so it's not a BIG secret but it is for her. So a little summary because you all know the disclaimer drill: Lacey gets sorted into her house and much to her surprise and the Weasley's it was a little unsuspected. Plus you find out her lil secret!
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The train whistle ran along the compartments at a high pitch sound. Lacey looked out the window and saw the enormous school called Hogwarts. She admired its age and size, "Wow... it's so much bigger than Beauxbatons!"
"Oh yea, and a lot more secret passages. George and I will have to show you around. It's loads of fun scaring the first years!" Fred said grinning.
"Lacey, isn't Beauxbatons in France or something." George asked and Lacey nodded. He continued, "Well, you don't have much of an accent. Sound more like that you're from right here in England."
"Well, I am! I can't really explain why me mum wanted me to go to Beauxbatons instead. She just thought it would be a good place for me to go. Expand my horizon and social class, or something like that. Kind of tuned her out after a while. But now I'm here at lovely Hogwarts!"
"Professor McGonagall will probably take you to be sorted. Though we have a pretty good idea where you will go." Fred said.
"Hm? Oh, you mean sorted into Ravenclaw because I'm related to Rowena Ravenclaw?" Fred and George nodded in unison. Lacey gave them a bright smile, "Well, I hope you're right! Which house are you two in?"
They both answered, "Gryffindor."
"Well, I wouldn't mind being in Gryffindor either, because at least I would know some people."
"Yup, all the Weasleys are in Gryffindor. And so is Ron's friends Hermione Granger and Harry Potter." Fred said opening the compartment door to reveal various students walking down the carpet and off the train. Lacey followed Fred with her puppy and George followed behind her.
"Harry Potter? Even I know about him! I would like to meet him of course."
"Meet who? Who are you talking about?" It was Ron's voice and he was with Ginny, Hermione and of course, Harry.
"Hello again Ron and Ginny." Lacey looked at Hermione and Harry. "You must be Hermione and of course you must be Harry Potter."
Harry smiled, a little embarrassed, "Yes I am. And obviously you met Fred and George. Careful though, great Beaters but a little too practical in their jokes." Lacey giggled. "But anyway, what's your name?"
"My name is Lacey Ravenclaw."
"Oh wow! Are you related to Rowena Ravenclaw? One of the founders of Hogwarts?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Yes, I am."
"So, it's your father that is related to her, right?" Ginny asked.
Lacey hesitated, "Uh... no it's my mother. I... I don't know who my father is. Left me mum before I was born."
"Well, that's rotten luck." Ron said stepping out of the train. "So you took your mother's name?"
Lacey nodded, "She re-married but I just kept her name."
"Hey Hagrid! Over here!" Hermione jumped up and down waving at the tall, 7 foot man that was gathering the first years.
"'Ello Hermione, 'Arry, Ron, George, and Fred." Hagrid's eyes twinkled as he smiled and looked at his old friends. "And who's this yeh got 'ere?"
"This is our new friend, Lacey. She's a 6th year with me and George." Fred said, grinning.
"Ah, well 'ello Lacey. Me name's 'Agrid. Good ter meet yeh."
Lacey smiled, "You too Hagrid."
"Ah, Miss. Ravenclaw, I presume?" Behind Hagrid stood an olderly woman with glasses on the end of her nose and dressed in green and black robes.
"Hello, Professor." Everyone, except Lacey, said.
"Hello and welcome back. Now I know you will be deeply disappointed but I must take Miss. Ravenclaw to meet Dumbledore and to be sorted."
"Well, I'll see you all later then. Good-bye!" Lacey waved and followed McGonagall into the school and straight to Dumbledore's office which was hidden behind the statue of a Sitting at his chair was an old wizard with a long white beard and long white hair. Despite his age, his eyes twinkled with a sense of youth.
"Hello and welcome Miss. Ravenclaw. We have been expecting you. Please, please sit down and we will get to the sorting." Lacey nodded and sat on the stool. McGonagall picked up a rather old and dusty hat and placed it on Lacey's head. The hat came alive instantly.
"Ah yes! I see we have Ravenclaw's heir. Very wonderful to be placed upon your head. Hmm lets see. You have a secret I see oh yes your actual father... hmmm his blood runs through your veins very powerfully. And I see your brother is already here... oh yes him. Okay then.. well.. SLYTHERIN!" Lacey's eyes widened at the hat's decision. Even Dumbledore and McGonagall gave each other puzzled looks.
"Well, then dear. Join the rest of the Slytherins in the Great Hall. They are like your family now. Professor Snape is the head of your house. You will meet him soon enough." Lacey nodded and followed the Professor into the Great Hall. "Oh and gr about your puppy. She will have to be in your dorm all day or you can let Hagrid watch her."
"I'd rather have her with Hagrid. I met him and he seems very nice." McGonagall nodded and showed her where to sit.
"Lacey! Hey Lacey! Over here!" Lacey directed her attention to the Gryffindor table to see Harry, Hermione and the Weasleys. She smiled and waved.
Fred noticed what table she was going to and said, "Where you going? The Ravenclaw table is over there." He said pointing behind him.
"Oh well, I was put into Slytherin." They all stared at her wide-eyed.
Fred nearly fainted. "What?! How could you be put into Slytherin! You're nothing like that lot. They're all snotty gits and cold hearted! Not a witch or wizard with a kind heart in there. Except you of course."
Lacey shrugged, "Maybe because well... I don't know. I'll see you all later. 'Bye." Lacey walked over to the Slytherin table and sat on the end, by herself.
"Harry what if she is related to him? I mean she did just get sorted into Slytherin." Hermione said.
"You're right Hermione. We will find out soon enough." They all sat through the sorting and ate through the feast, talking about their summer. Lacey picked at her food and looked longingly at the Gryffindor table. The only nice people she had met and here she was in the same house as mean people. She also got fed up with Draco constantly looking at her and shot him a nasty look.
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The next morning Lacey pulled herself out of bed. She stumbled over to the mirror, almost stepping on Eve. "Oh sorry, girl. Didn't see you there I suppose." Lacey yawned and rubbed her tired face. All the other girls were gone and she was just by herself. "It's so cold down here. Figures this place is in the dungeon." Lacey did meet Snape and he somehow liked the fact a new 6th year was placed in Slytherin, until he heard her last name. He, too, found it odd that the heir of Ravenclaw was placed in Slytherin.
She walked into the bathroom and stared into the mirror. She studied her looks closely. She didn't blame Draco for always looking at her. If she were him, she would stare too. She brushed her long, very light blonde hair. If it wasn't for her mother her hair would almost be white. She looked at her soft grey-blue eyes. More blue than grey but still grey none the less. Her pale skin so soft when she ran her fingers down her arm. Luckily, she was a little darker. Once, again thanks to her mother. She looked in the mirror for another minute and decided, yes, she looked a lot like her brother, Draco. And that was because of her father, Lucius Malfoy.
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Dun dun dun!!!!!!! ::gasp:: She is related to the one and only Draco Malfoy!!! I think its a little different then most fics don't you? Well review and let me know and I will update soon soon soon!!! Byee!!!
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The train whistle ran along the compartments at a high pitch sound. Lacey looked out the window and saw the enormous school called Hogwarts. She admired its age and size, "Wow... it's so much bigger than Beauxbatons!"
"Oh yea, and a lot more secret passages. George and I will have to show you around. It's loads of fun scaring the first years!" Fred said grinning.
"Lacey, isn't Beauxbatons in France or something." George asked and Lacey nodded. He continued, "Well, you don't have much of an accent. Sound more like that you're from right here in England."
"Well, I am! I can't really explain why me mum wanted me to go to Beauxbatons instead. She just thought it would be a good place for me to go. Expand my horizon and social class, or something like that. Kind of tuned her out after a while. But now I'm here at lovely Hogwarts!"
"Professor McGonagall will probably take you to be sorted. Though we have a pretty good idea where you will go." Fred said.
"Hm? Oh, you mean sorted into Ravenclaw because I'm related to Rowena Ravenclaw?" Fred and George nodded in unison. Lacey gave them a bright smile, "Well, I hope you're right! Which house are you two in?"
They both answered, "Gryffindor."
"Well, I wouldn't mind being in Gryffindor either, because at least I would know some people."
"Yup, all the Weasleys are in Gryffindor. And so is Ron's friends Hermione Granger and Harry Potter." Fred said opening the compartment door to reveal various students walking down the carpet and off the train. Lacey followed Fred with her puppy and George followed behind her.
"Harry Potter? Even I know about him! I would like to meet him of course."
"Meet who? Who are you talking about?" It was Ron's voice and he was with Ginny, Hermione and of course, Harry.
"Hello again Ron and Ginny." Lacey looked at Hermione and Harry. "You must be Hermione and of course you must be Harry Potter."
Harry smiled, a little embarrassed, "Yes I am. And obviously you met Fred and George. Careful though, great Beaters but a little too practical in their jokes." Lacey giggled. "But anyway, what's your name?"
"My name is Lacey Ravenclaw."
"Oh wow! Are you related to Rowena Ravenclaw? One of the founders of Hogwarts?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Yes, I am."
"So, it's your father that is related to her, right?" Ginny asked.
Lacey hesitated, "Uh... no it's my mother. I... I don't know who my father is. Left me mum before I was born."
"Well, that's rotten luck." Ron said stepping out of the train. "So you took your mother's name?"
Lacey nodded, "She re-married but I just kept her name."
"Hey Hagrid! Over here!" Hermione jumped up and down waving at the tall, 7 foot man that was gathering the first years.
"'Ello Hermione, 'Arry, Ron, George, and Fred." Hagrid's eyes twinkled as he smiled and looked at his old friends. "And who's this yeh got 'ere?"
"This is our new friend, Lacey. She's a 6th year with me and George." Fred said, grinning.
"Ah, well 'ello Lacey. Me name's 'Agrid. Good ter meet yeh."
Lacey smiled, "You too Hagrid."
"Ah, Miss. Ravenclaw, I presume?" Behind Hagrid stood an olderly woman with glasses on the end of her nose and dressed in green and black robes.
"Hello, Professor." Everyone, except Lacey, said.
"Hello and welcome back. Now I know you will be deeply disappointed but I must take Miss. Ravenclaw to meet Dumbledore and to be sorted."
"Well, I'll see you all later then. Good-bye!" Lacey waved and followed McGonagall into the school and straight to Dumbledore's office which was hidden behind the statue of a Sitting at his chair was an old wizard with a long white beard and long white hair. Despite his age, his eyes twinkled with a sense of youth.
"Hello and welcome Miss. Ravenclaw. We have been expecting you. Please, please sit down and we will get to the sorting." Lacey nodded and sat on the stool. McGonagall picked up a rather old and dusty hat and placed it on Lacey's head. The hat came alive instantly.
"Ah yes! I see we have Ravenclaw's heir. Very wonderful to be placed upon your head. Hmm lets see. You have a secret I see oh yes your actual father... hmmm his blood runs through your veins very powerfully. And I see your brother is already here... oh yes him. Okay then.. well.. SLYTHERIN!" Lacey's eyes widened at the hat's decision. Even Dumbledore and McGonagall gave each other puzzled looks.
"Well, then dear. Join the rest of the Slytherins in the Great Hall. They are like your family now. Professor Snape is the head of your house. You will meet him soon enough." Lacey nodded and followed the Professor into the Great Hall. "Oh and gr about your puppy. She will have to be in your dorm all day or you can let Hagrid watch her."
"I'd rather have her with Hagrid. I met him and he seems very nice." McGonagall nodded and showed her where to sit.
"Lacey! Hey Lacey! Over here!" Lacey directed her attention to the Gryffindor table to see Harry, Hermione and the Weasleys. She smiled and waved.
Fred noticed what table she was going to and said, "Where you going? The Ravenclaw table is over there." He said pointing behind him.
"Oh well, I was put into Slytherin." They all stared at her wide-eyed.
Fred nearly fainted. "What?! How could you be put into Slytherin! You're nothing like that lot. They're all snotty gits and cold hearted! Not a witch or wizard with a kind heart in there. Except you of course."
Lacey shrugged, "Maybe because well... I don't know. I'll see you all later. 'Bye." Lacey walked over to the Slytherin table and sat on the end, by herself.
"Harry what if she is related to him? I mean she did just get sorted into Slytherin." Hermione said.
"You're right Hermione. We will find out soon enough." They all sat through the sorting and ate through the feast, talking about their summer. Lacey picked at her food and looked longingly at the Gryffindor table. The only nice people she had met and here she was in the same house as mean people. She also got fed up with Draco constantly looking at her and shot him a nasty look.
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The next morning Lacey pulled herself out of bed. She stumbled over to the mirror, almost stepping on Eve. "Oh sorry, girl. Didn't see you there I suppose." Lacey yawned and rubbed her tired face. All the other girls were gone and she was just by herself. "It's so cold down here. Figures this place is in the dungeon." Lacey did meet Snape and he somehow liked the fact a new 6th year was placed in Slytherin, until he heard her last name. He, too, found it odd that the heir of Ravenclaw was placed in Slytherin.
She walked into the bathroom and stared into the mirror. She studied her looks closely. She didn't blame Draco for always looking at her. If she were him, she would stare too. She brushed her long, very light blonde hair. If it wasn't for her mother her hair would almost be white. She looked at her soft grey-blue eyes. More blue than grey but still grey none the less. Her pale skin so soft when she ran her fingers down her arm. Luckily, she was a little darker. Once, again thanks to her mother. She looked in the mirror for another minute and decided, yes, she looked a lot like her brother, Draco. And that was because of her father, Lucius Malfoy.
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Dun dun dun!!!!!!! ::gasp:: She is related to the one and only Draco Malfoy!!! I think its a little different then most fics don't you? Well review and let me know and I will update soon soon soon!!! Byee!!!