Alright I don't own anything as ususal. Sorry very sorry for taking so long. It's been what nearly a year. Oh and I added a Malfoy in it but since I don't know the malfoys of McGonagalls age...I just call him by his last name. If you review I will update sooner.
I've lived at Hogwarts for the last three months. But everything isn't all an amazing adventure. Most of the time I just sit inside a classroom listening to Miss Deldan go on and on. Sometimes she even gets things wrong. She did not understand how a telegraph worked. She thought it was a device used in math equations. When I tried to explain it to her she asked why Muggles didn't just use owls.
"Is there something wrong Miss Parker?" I looked away from the window at the plumb shaped woman. Her blond hair and that bright purple dress just did not go with the snow outside.
"No." I lied. I was more alone here than I was on my own in the real world. Here everyone was magical and I was normal and plain.
"You know." She sat down on the table in front of me. I winched because I was sure it was going to break. Maybe she enchanted the tables so they wouldn't. "When Professor Dumbledore first sent you to me. I thought Merlin himself was smiling on me. What a privilage it was to be able to study a real Muggle everyday in my classroom. To teach one!" I felt as though I was her science project. "Now I believe I will never understand you. Never understand a Muggle how they can always be so far away. Why they never just use practical methods for things. Anyway your lessons are over for today Elizabeth, besides my real students will be arriving." A tear slipped down my cheek. My real students. I was nothing here. First I was a novelty the unexplored but now I'm boring. She returned to the front of the classroom and raised her eyebrows as if to say "Why are you still here?" I ran out of the room which caused me to run into someone and knocked both of our books out of our arms. I looked up and to my misfortune I realized it was a Slytherin better yet it was Mr. Malfoy. I wasn't sure what his first name was but I could tell which family he came from, by his very platnom blond hair.
"SosoSorry." I stuttered. He growled at me, charmed his books back into his arms and then stood up.
"Watch where you're going next time Muggle!"He shouted. I decided in my oh so great judgement at the time to sink into the floor and hug it. I guess I wanted it to be my friend. I suppose I thought crying into it at our first meeting was the best choice. I heard the laughs around me, and I decided that the ground was a better friend than the other humans around me. Then I heard it. Slow steady methodical purposeful foot steps, and then they stopped right in front of me. I heard the soft swoop of a skirt being rescued from the dirty floor as someone crouched down in front of me.
"So Elizabeth." A smooth rich voice spoke. It was her, my only friend. Well I wasn't sure if we were friends anymore."Why on Earth are you on the floor?" She teased. I glanced up at the face of perfection sure that my tear stained face was hideous.
"Um." She smiled at me and then reached her hand towards me. I clasped it.
"Come with me." She held my hand as we ran out of the Castle to the outside. Where snow was still falling and the perfection was untouched by human footsteps. Of course there is probably some sort of spell to make footsteps disappear from the snow. I however will never be able to do that. She might.