Reterning to H

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- I don't own the image but it cute.-

I was dropped off at the train as the holidays ended. I was alone in one of the carpartments. The door opened to nune other then Scorpius.

"Hi." Was all I could mustered he started at me for a second then slammed the door and left. "Will that went will." The ride was quiet after that even the lady selling treats did not bother me. It was far worse at dinner.

I was escorted by one of the teachers to the main table where they made me sit at the end. I was not aloud to talk or look at another student. At they moved my room to the old rooms under the lake. At least I got them to my self. All by my self. A wolf alone again. I just stared at the fire tell I fell asleep that night.

Classes went just as will as you can imagine. Front of class my own desk next to the teachers. More homework then anyone, no talking, and no extra fun, and detention every single night. Clean this write that
On and on. I could screem but many just crying to my self.

About two months in they took petty on me and let me have a free day. I spent the morning sitting by the lake just crying.

"Penny for your thoughts?" I turned to see Lilly in a light blue dress. She sat down next to me.

" Are you not afread of me like everyone else?" I asked looking back at James and Scorpius a few feet away glaring at me.

" I talked to the runes perfesser and he said what you did was harmless and was really surprised that you could produced it with out your wond. He sent me here to ask you to join him for tea." She stood up. "And for info no I'm not scared of you and nether is anyone else they just don't know what will set you off. They don't want to get hurt. He will be waiting for you in his office." She turned and left with the boys.

"I can go for some tea." I stood and walk over to the runes perfesser office. "Enter!" He said before I even knocked.

The room was worm and thick with the sent of burnt q biscuits. "Sorry Im not very good at cooking." Said the thin short brown hair man sitting at the table. His dark blue eyes scared me with a worm smile he motion me to join him and a thick blonde women. "This is my wife Jess." He said "she is the most intelligent person in the whole world in histological languages."

"Oh Mark knock it off. You are to much. Come sit. We don't want to tea to get cold." I walked over to the table. I got a strange vibe from them being to happy. Is it wrong to be to happy.

"We saw what you did and not understand why that are treating you this way. The ruin was a simple color change. I swear they need to go back to class." Professor Mark was. Little up set as he slammed the pot down after poring my cup. "If anything thay should be proud that you can produce the right rune." He said taking a bit of the biscuits. Then he downed half his tea.

"Thank you for speaking up for me. But I'm used to being alone." I said sipping the sweet mint.

"Did you know there was this town that is full of wherewolves?" Asked Jess

"My town was full of wolves tell we where attack by a dragon. I nearly did not make it." I said looking down at pink flower cup.

"We heard. Sorry for your loss." She said

"It's something I have to live with. Luckily the Potters took me in but they might even pawn me off to someone else." I said

"The Potters are very nice people especially with everything that haves happened to them." He said

"What do you mean?" I asked

"There was a massive war and Harry saved us all. He is famous. But it costs his his friends a lot of people diyed in this school." He said as he took another drink.

"Really?" I asked they notes yes. "Why?" They told me the story on how Harry killed You Know Who. I felt horrible for them both that should never have had happened.

"Do not cry my dear. They are better people now." I thanked them and went back to my room I had a lot to think on. And one of those things is I'm am no longer to take things as they are. I'm a slethern and I must make my self proud to look at myself I will be the best like my family.

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