Voldemort's Granddaughter

Tegan was a rebel, a foster kid, kicked from home to home because of 'accidents' that kept occurring. Then in a shock revelation on a school exchange to Hogwarts, when an innocent prank goes wrong, Tegan is identified as a witch. Surprised, and relieved, Tegan begins to finally fit in. But the question still hangs, why didn't Tegan receive a letter? Was she just 'overlooked'? Or is there a much more severe reason for blocking her from her world?


3. Incendio, whatever.

"Welcome, pupils of Draymount!"

We were all gathered in what they called 'The Great Hall'. It sounded a bit like a place of worship to me. I half expected to see all of the students in their weird robes down on their knees, saying 'ummmmmm' in front of the 'Man with the Great Beard'.

But it wasn't like that at all. It was magnificent. All of Draymount was on one side, whilst the Hogwarts students were all grouped together in different sections.

"Did you notice the coloured category thing going on?" Zoe whispered to me across the table.

I just shrugged in response.

"What about that weird ceiling?" Josh said, and we all looked up to see the sky reflected on the ceiling.

"This is going to be a week of much learning and fun for all students, to broaden both schools' knowledge of both our worlds, make new friends, and more. We will be assigning each student of Draymount a partner from Hogwarts, to act as a guide and a friend throughout their experience at Hogwarts. But first, a feast to welcome our new friends!"

Suddenly, exquisite culinary masterpieces appeared on the long wooden tables. Every dish you could imagine popped up, buttery potatoes, crunchy greens, roast chicken, sweet carrots, glazed pork chops, bacon strips and well, everything. Zoe squealed and reached for the potatoes, and the rest followed suit. I looked up at Dumbledore, who was chatting with Mr. Blank and Ms. Poppers. I didn't notice a man staring at me until Josh said it.

"Woah, that dude with the greasy hair is really into you"
My eyes darted to him. It was the same man who Dumbledore looked at strangely when I revealed how I pranked Mr. Blank. I knew by his eyes that he was studying me, like he was trying to figure me out. I felt like I was being looked at under a microscope.

"Can you blame him?" I joked, although I knew this wasn't anything to laugh at. Both Prof. D and the greasy haired guy both knew what I could do. I wondered if they thought I was one of them... 

"Not really" Josh looked at me. I didn't like the way he was looking at me, so I replied:

"Now, I'm hungry"

Everyone devoured the food, so much that I couldn't understand why the food wasn't running out. Then I saw Mason take the last bread roll, and watched ten magically appear again. I kept forgetting, this wasn't a normal school. As soon as everyone was rubbing their bellies with content, the dinner evaporated. Dessert was next, and ice-creams, sorbet, jelly and cakes filled our stomachs once again. At this stage I was bursting to meet the Hogwarts kids. So when Dumbledore finally cleared his throat and stepped up to his podium, I was buzzing.
"Okay, Draymount. Hogwarts, as you know, is a place of learning magic for young wizards and witches. The students receive their letter at the age of eleven, and then arrive here by train. They are sorted into one of our four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin, based in their traits and aspirations. You will learn much more about Hogwarts, with the help of your partner"

Mr. Blank and Ms. Poppers started calling out names, which linked to the names two of the Hogwarts teachers were naming.

"Mason Grey" Mr. Blank called.

"Ron Weasley" Dumbledore followed.

A red-haired kid looked over at Mason and groaned loudly. I guess Mason's dyed pink hair and nose ring had put him off.

"Zoe Hawes"

"Pansy Parkinson"

The girl with the green people had a pig-face, and I didn't blame Zoe when she looked like she'd rather have been with the more mellow looking red-haired boy. 

"Josh Rushwell"

"Hermione Granger"

I noticed a girl with bushy brown hair stick her head up out of the crowd, her eyes narrowed. Josh didn't even look up to see who it was.

"Tegan Asher"

I paused. What poor sap would have to put up with me, eh?

"Harry Potter"

A huge amount of fuss was made about this pairing. So much, that someone actually yelled out 'which one of ye get's Potter?'

I threw my hand in the air, and the boys around him started slagging the boy.

"Ooooh, Potter's got a hottie!

"Go on, Harry!"

"Looks like the seeker's found the snitch!"

I knew it was all slagging, boys will be boys. I smiled at him all the same, to let him know I'm not evil. He looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up.

"Poor you, looks like you got a twat"

I brushed Josh off, wondering why he suddenly decided to dislike this guy.

"I think he's pretty cute, with his messed-up hair and all" Zoe winked at me.

"Looks like a bit of a git" Josh muttered, throwing a glare in his direction.

Cute, or a git, I knew my Hogwarts experience was going to be something I'd remember.




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