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I got up and walked across the silent hall. The door slammed behind us a slight murmur started up. The tall man, who I assumed was Snape, roughly pushed me towards Dumbldores office, his wand at my back. We waited outside the office for a seemingly endless amount of time before Dumbldore showed up.

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Once we were in his office, Dumbldore turned to me.

"What was that?" he asked, staring at me.

"what?" I whispered.

"I sent a spell at you, to see your thoughts, just to see how you were taking it all in, but I got nothing." I just stared at him blankly. "It was a spell that no one, even the greatest wizards, have ever been able to keep it out. It is not preformed often, for it takes alot of consentration and skill, but it is very effective."

I still just remained staring. Why would he want to know my thoughts?

"Well it's obviously a dark art!" Snape announced.

"How can we be sure?" Dumbldore replied.

"How can we be sure it's not?" They continued to talk about me like I wasn't there. "We can't keep her here if she is a danger to the other students!"

"Yes, but we can't send her home if she hasn't done anything wrong." As they talk, I can't help but partly wish that they would send me home. It had been less than a day, but my heart was already aching from missing Edward. Finally they came upon a conclusion. I would remain in the school, but as soon as they suspected anything I would be gone. As I turned to leave, Dumbldore called me back.

"You will not tell anyone."

I looked back in confusion. Didn't he want Hermione to become my new best friend or something? Were they included in that statement?

"Even them." He answered my unspoken question.

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"What was that?" Hermione asked as soon as I stepped off of the stairs and out of the office.

"I'm really not sure," I replied truthfully. I followed her up the moving stairscases. She stopped in front of a picture of a rather large woman. The women began to talk to her and finally Hermione said the password and the painting swung open. I followed her in and looked in awe at the big room. Students walked around in robes, laughing with each other and a few shot me weird looks. Ron and Harry were talking to a few guys and I noticed my blonde friend sitting in the corner with a few other first years.

"Lets go get you settled in and then we'll meet up with Ron and Harry later." Hermione led me up a staricase and stopped at our room. My trunk was on a bed next to Hermione's. I walked over to it and subtly opened the top. The very first thing I saw wsa a picture of Edward I had taken before I left. Tears rose into my eyes and I realized it had been a bad idea to look at it. I quickly closed the case and turned towards Hermiones expecting face.

"So, what happened?" Hermione asked anxiously. I wasn't sure how much I should tell her. Although at this point I wasn't too upset about the idea of getting kicked out, I didn't want Hermione to get in trouble too.

"Madame Pompfrey tried to put a spell on me to make me less nervous, but I guess it didn't work. They just wanted to know if I knew why." there, that wasn't the truth, but it sounded ok and wasn't that far from the truth.

"Do you know why it didn't work?"

"I have no idea," I replied. I knew it was probably related to the fact that Edward couldn't read my thoughts either, but she didn't need to know that.

Just then another girl entered the room, stopping our conversation.

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The next morning Hermione and I met up with Ron and Harry in the common room before we went to breakfast. As soon as they came into view Harry called Hermione over and almost pushed Ron in my direction. Harry and Hermione huddled in the corner of the room while Ron stood infront of me awkwardly.

"How are you liking it here so far?" he asked.

"Good," I replied. We stood there in awkward silence for a few more moments.

"What happened last night?" her finally blurted out. In a hushed tone I told him the same story I had told Hermione.

"Really? I know your new and all, but I have never heard of them ever doing that to a new student."

"Yeah, I thought it sounded weird too," I replied.

We talked about how I was liking the school so far for a few minutes before Harry and Hermione came over to join us.

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A/N: I finally updated!!!! I have been waiting to post a chapter for forever! Volleyball just ended for the year, so I'll have a lot more time to write. I'm going to try to post another chapter this afternoon. I hope you liked this one despite the major delay.