A/N-okay, PhenioxGypsy and I are writing a story together. We're not sure what it's called but I am going to put the name on my profile. Please Review!
The narrow stone corridors where Minerva McGonagall and a young girl with brilliant honey-coloured curls and a light pink flush to her creamy cheeks had just flew)not literally) importantly was buzzing. The hundreds of portraits lined symmetrically along the walls were running back and forth from one scene to another.
"Who was that gal?"
"Not once in my hundred years here have I seen Minnie run as fast as now!"
"Nor have I seen her so happy!"
"We must find out more about this!"
And that was the reason Dumbledore's office became crowded with shoving people drawn over hundreds of years squeezing into the former headmasters and headmistresses portraits.
Albus curiously raised his deep blue eyes toward the paintings.
"May I ask the occasion for this event," he inquired pleasantly but firmly.
At once all the pictures broke out in jumbled up blabber.
Albus held up his hand frowning. Everyone stopped talking except for Phineas Nigellus Black, who burst into speech the minute it fell quiet.
"Well, you see, Headmaster, you have a visitor. A stunning teenager, gold ringlets and innocent eyes...a really nice witch. But you see, she made Minerva run like crazy, we've never seen anything like it..."
He fell quiet as the doors leading to the study snapped open, revealing a very flushed, excited Minerva McGonagall and a bemused, confused young girl.
We've found her Albus! We've found her!" Minnie ejaculated, almost crying with joy. "It's her!"
"Who?"
"Ariana!"
A/N- oh, how I love happy endings:) I promise to update soon!