Hello guys! I'm back with another chapter, now I made a mistake at the last chapter. No worries, I will revise everything and hopefully will make this better :P
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the character. (Except for Ashlee and a few other OCs)
Ashlee woke up with a start, her forehead beaded with sweats. She rubbed her bloodshot eyes, her latest dream was all about her parents, her REAL parents, killed by the hands of the rogue death eaters
Ashlee, in her little eleven year old self, was cowering at the corner of the room. "Mudblood! Because of you! Your parents have to suffer!" At the second after the sentence, the sound of the Crutiatus Curse echoed throughout the room.
"Mummy! Daddy! No!"
"Dad, Mum! No!" She screamed, "Ashlee! Wake up!" She waked up, "H-Huh?" She looked around and saw Rose with Florence Thomas and Sarah Finnigan. "R-Rose?" Ashlee rubbed her eyes, "W-What are you doing?"
Sarah sighed, "You awaken me with your screaming for your parents. Homesick already, eh Winters?" Ashlee was too distraught to snap back. "I-I was?" Rose nodded, "Ash, It's okay if you have nightmares about your parents...
Ashlee sighed and waved her hands, "I'm fine, Rose." She then laid down at her bed and slept. The girls sighed and slept.
In the morning
Ashlee put her head on her table, she tried her best to sleep but her eyes wouldn't stay shut.
"Ash? You okay? You've been putting your head on your table since breakfast." Rose said, "She's been dreaming again..." Albus looked worried, "Again? You have to forget them sooner or later. Your parents would want that."
Ashlee looked up at Albus's handsome face and sighed, "I want to too but my brain wouldn't cooperate." Unconsciously, she laid her head on Albus's shoulder, making the second youngest Potter blush unconditionally.
"Well Well. A bit of romance are we? Who knows, Winters might pop out small little Potters in the near future." Ashlee snapped up and looked at Scorpius, "S-Scorpius..." Behind the words, he had a look of pure hatred for the Green eyes boy.
Albus was about to retort when their Charms professor, Mr Filius Flitwick came in. Scorpius looked up and scurried to his seat.
After all of the embarrassing introductions and Rose apologising later, she was trying to try to make a feather float.
She took a deep breath, "Wingardium Leviosa." The feather flew till it tickle Professor Flitwick. The class chuckled at that.
"Er...Excellent Work, Miss Winters! Just like your mother!" I stiffened and Rose and Albus could see that. But Albus gotten attacked with the charm and he floated."T-Thanks, Professor..."
After Charms...
Ashlee was walking to her History Of Magic classroom with her book bag tugging behind. All of a sudden, she was pulled into a tepastry and trapped.
"What the..." She looked at Scorpius and pulled out her wand. "Malfoy? Why the hell did you push me inside the room? I'm going to be late for class!"
She was about to go out when she felt her arm behind held. "Wait!" She looked back at him and the youngest Malfoy looked apologetic.
"I'm sorry for being so mean to Potter... It's just that we have a rivalry with each other..."
Ashlee looked puzzled, "What rivalry?" Scorpius looked at her dead in the eyes before looking at the floor with a flushed face. "Q-Quidditch Broom...The new Firebolt 3000 came out and we are looking at who get it first." Scorpius mentally slapped himself, he never stutters and he just did...
Ashlee raised an eyebrow before shaking her head. "Boys and their Quidditch supples! When can they focus on studies then play!" She muttered.
Scorpius chuckled and unconsciously put his hand on her pale cheek. "It's fun...You know..." He had this look in his eye that Ashlee had a very hard time tryig to figure it out.
Ashlee blushed and ran out of the tapery. She thank the gods when she had History Of Magic with the Hufflepuffs.
At History Of Magic...
Ashlee was listening it the ghost teaching whilst all the other students takes a nap. She looked at her two best friends and they dozed off.
She huffed and listened to the ghost and took down notes. "And what house is Ulric The Odd from?"
Ashlee immediately felt her hand shot up. The ghost nodded at her, "Miss Wire." Ashlee stood up and corrected him, "Miss Winters...Sir."
Professor scrunched his eyebrow, "That's what I said, Miss Wire..." She was about to correct him but remembered she was called to answer a question.
"Ulric The Odd was the Ravenclaw house. It is praised for being the house which housed many eccentrics..."
Professor Binns nodded and raised an eyebrow, "Do you happen to be a kin of Miss Hermione Granger?" Ashlee hesitated before nodding her head. "Yes Professor..." The ghost Professor smiled a wrinkling old smile and continued his long and boring(but not to Ashlee) lecture. Ashlee sat down and began to scribble furiously.
A few hours later...
Ashlee sighed and put her class notes in her bag and walked to her dorm.
She put her bag in her chest and began to change her clothes. She was dressed in a snug cotton shirt with cotton pants.
She laid on her bed and ignored the countless snores from the bigger girls.
She started to drift into a dreamless, black sleep...
I AM SO SORRY FOR THIS CHAPTER BEING SO SHORT! I PROMISE THT THE NEXT ONE WILL BE REALLY EXTRA LONG SO PLEASE DONT HURT ME!
*Crouch behind Scorpius*
Scorpius: Wha?
Me: JUST SHUT UP AND CAST A PROTECTION BARRIER!
Scorpius: You know that they only teach that in fifth year, right?
Me: JUST DO SOMETHING!
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And May The Odds Be Ever In You Favour.