(Author's Note – welcome back, hope you guys are ready for another chapter of Sophie Lestrange. This chapter will feature, a dream sequence, fluffy, and Christmas and I'll also add the mirror for extra. Also, if you want me to do a squeal, please let me know. As before, I don't Harry Potter. Enjoy!)
"Come out, Come out, wherever you are. Your dear mummy just wants to play with you." This voice said before a sinister laughter entered my ears. I don't know where I was. The house was dark, old and massive. I was running for my life, I was scared. I see a figure right in front of me and I quickly hid inside the room but I was met with the worst sight I've seen in years.
"Mum?" I asked.
"Oh, my baby girl has come to play, has she?" Bellatrix cooed. She puts her wand at me and I got scared at what she wanted to do.
"Mum? Please. DON'T" I pleaded but she wasn't listening. She shouted a word that would scare the daylights out of me.
"CRUICO!" She shouted.
I woke up with tears in my eyes. My breathing was hitched and I didn't dare move. My eyes look around and I can see that I'm still in the girls dormitory. I was scared, my own mother wouldn't do that to her own child, then again she used to work for Voldemort, so anything's possible. I was startled when I felt a hand cleaned my face out of my tears.
"Sophie? You're okay?" Oh, Hermione was still in my bed.
"Hermione, I had this bad dream, that I was being chased... by my mum. She found me and pointed her wand at me. She shouted a word but I couldn't tell what it was." I whispered to her.
"Um, she apparently had a habit of doing that." She said.
"You know what? I don't care. What my mum and dad did was terrible. I hope I don't seen them again." I hissed.
"You don't mean that." Hermione said.
"Yes, I do. They're the reason why Neville lost his parents. They're the reason I had no one growing up and I bet they don't even know I'm alive." I added. Hermione looks at me and pulls me closer and held me tightly.
"I'm sorry, Sophie. I didn't know." She whispered.
"Don't be. It's not your fault." I said. She smiles at me and snuggles up against me until sleep consumes us both.
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Ah, it's nice to see that I've finally slept well in ages. With that dream was a worry, I spelt better. My bowels have given me a warning, I needed to use the bathroom. God, I knew I shouldn't have that last drink. I tried to move out of my bed but two hands around my ribs stop my movement.
"Hermione, I need to use the bathroom." I whispered. Hermione just muttered something unintelligent and tightened her hold on me. Oi, I'm not a bed nor a pillow, Oh pillow. I grabbed my pillow from under my head and after a brief struggle, I finally get free. Hermione tightened her grip on the pillow. God, that's so cute. My lady parts has just reminded that bathroom was required. Hell, I'll take a shower while I'm there. So I grabbed my uniform, headed for the bathroom then to the shower. After I've done that, I'll walk back into the bedroom and went to wake Hermione up.
"Hermione, you need to wake up." I said. Hermione just muttered something again. "Hermione, wake up, You'll be late for class." I shouted.
"Ah, why didn't you wake me up earlier.?" She protested. She shot up, got her uniform and raced to the shower. I giggle at that, grabbed my books, and walk down to the common room, where, surprised, Harry and Ron were down there.
"Ah, you two are never down here early." I said.
"Well, we want to get down there for breakfast." Ron said. Ron, always thinking of his stomach. Hermione joined us down and shot me a glare but I paid no heed to it, and we head down to breakfast. During defence against the dark arts, Quirrell was stuttering more than ever, Harry was complaining about his scar being in pain, after class, we bumped into Hagrid who was on his way to his hut which then we tell him about Snape.
"Nonsense, why would Snape put a curse on Harry's Broomstick?" Hagrid questions.
"Who knows? Why did he try to get passed that dog on Halloween?" Harry asked.
"Who told you about Fluffy?" He said.
"Fluffy?" Ron exclaimed.
"That thing has a name?" I asked
"Well, of he's got a name, he's mine. I brought him of an Irishman I've meet down at the pub last year, then I've let him to Dumbledore to-" He said.
"Yes?" Harry said
"Should've said that. No questions. Don't ask anymore questions. That's top secret, that is" Hagrid said.
"But Snape's trying to steal it!" Harry exclaimed.
"Snape's a Hogwarts teacher," Hagrid said. "He wouldn't do anythin' like that, just like he wouldn't try an' kill a student! Now, listen to me, yeh four – yeh have ter stop meddlin' in things that don't concern yeh. Yeh forget that dog, an' yeh forget what it's guardin'. That's between Professor Dumbledore an' Nicolas Flamel –"
"Nicolas Flamel?" I asked.
"Should've said that. Should not have said that." Hagrid muttered before walking off.
"Nicolas Flamel, Who's Nicolas Flamel?" Harry ask.
"I don't know." Hermione answered.
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Christmas is here. God, I've waited so long to for it. They had a list of people who were staying at Hogwarts, I've signed up, despite last attempts from Zanbini & Malfoy trying to make me come over at their place. It was a few days before Christmas with Hermione leaving today, I walk down with her.
"So, what are you going to do for Christmas?" I ask her.
"Me and My parents are going to spend Christmas with my family in France." Hermione said.
"That sounds like fun." I said.
"I know." Hermione said. "I'll miss you."
"I'll miss you, too." I said. We both gave each other a hug. Then, out of nowhere, Hermione panted a kiss on my cheek. Hermione just blushed like a tomato, cause she just realise what she done.
"I-I'm sorry." She said Shyly before heading into the great hall. I stood there speechless. She just me on the cheek. She can't have feelings for me. I shake that thought out of my head and my friends. Harry and Ron are playing wizard chess.
"That's totally barbaric." Hermione said.
"That's wizard chess. I see you packed." Ron responds.
"I see you haven't." Hermione said.
"My mum and dad are going to visit my older brother Charlie in Romania." Ron said.
"Good, you can help Harry then, he's going to look in the library, for information on Nicolas Flamel." She ordered.
"But we've gone through hundreds of books already!" Ron said.
"Not in the restricted section, happy Christmas." Hermione said. She waved us goodbye before heading off.
"I think we had a bad influence on her." Ron said
"That's true." I said.
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Today was Christmas. Yes, it's so cool. I quickly put my slippers on and raced down to the common room, where I saw Ron there.
"Merry Christmas, Sophie." Ron said.
"Merry Christmas" I said. I went down to the presents and started to open them. I opened it, I found a thick, hand-knitted sweater in emerald green, and a box of cookies as well. The note attached said 'Merry Christmas, from Mr. and Mrs. Wealsey'. "You told your parents about me?" I asked.
"Yeah, of course." He answered. I smile at that. I picked up my next present. It was from Hermione. 'To Sophie, with love, Hermione', the card read. 'I thought you'd like it; Merry Christmas. I opened it and it was a book, no, a diary. 'Sophie, this is for all the words you want to say but can't. This is a place for your dearest thoughts and feelings. It's been charmed so that only you can open it. I hope you like it.
Hermione xox. Then Harry came out.
"Happy Christmas, Harry." I said.
"Happy Christmas, you two." Harry said.
"Hey, looks you got a present, Harry." Ron said.
"I've got presents?" He said.
"Yeah." I said. Harry smiles before racing down. He pick up his present and sat down. It had a note, it read: Your father left this in my possession before he died. It is time it was returned to you. Use it well.
A very merry Christmas to you. He opened it was a cloak. Really? He put it on and his whole body disappears.
"I know what that it is. It's an invisibility cloak, but they're really rare. I wonder who gave it to you." Ron said.
"I don't know who sent it. It just said use it well." Harry said.
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I sat on the couch in the common room, reading a book. The Christmas feast was brilliant. It was getting dark and I was getting tired and on top of that, Harry hasn't returned from his trip to the restricted section. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, I think I'll be fine. I felt movement on my shoulder. When I opened my eyes, I saw Harry and Ron was with him.
"Harry, what the-?" I started
"Sophie, get up. You got to see this, come on." He said. We went under the cloak and left the common room. We follow Harry and we entered a abandon classroom with nothing but a mirror.
"A mirror?" I said.
"Stand in front of it." He said and pulls me in front of the mirror. At first, I see nothing. Then I see something come from it. I stood there in shock.
"Mum? Dad?" I said. My mother smiles at me before hugging me. My father smiles. I moved out of the way so Ron had a look, which he started muttering about something.
"Harry, do you think this mirror show ours deepest desires?" Ron asked.
"How can it, both of my parents are dead." Harry said. We returned to the common room. We bid each other goodnight. I entered the girl's room and climb into the my bed but before I went to sleep, I muttered something.
"Merry Christmas, Mum & Dad, where ever you are." I said before falling asleep.
(Author's Note – There we go. Hope you all like it, this is the longest chapter I've written by far. Next time, Sophie and her friends learn about Nicolas Flamel. Like and review if you have any questions. Until next time, Kizzard245 out!)