Y/n Elizabeth Rosier, known as the Slytherin Quidditch Princess. Daughter of the Famous of the Ex-Irish seeker, Gabriel Rosier. Sister of the the famous Irish chaser Damon Rosier.
Y/n returns to Hogwarts after nearly three years. To investigate a my...
I am in the same cold dark place with a statue of a man's face. I lay on the cold floors, I couldn't move.
"Masssster, Maasssterrr, ssssheee hasss arrived," a creature spoke from the mouth statue. I couldn't see what type of creature it was. But judging from its voice, it must be huge.
From the corner, I could see a blurt of someone standing there watching me.
Who is that?
The figure came walking towards me and stood looking down at me.
"Who are you?"
"My child," he spoke then bent down to stroke my cheek. I felt his cold hands against my cheek.
"You look so much like Elizabeth..."
Elizabeth? That's my mom's name. How does he know my mom?
Before I could ask he spoke, "I will tell you everyone when the time is right. I am glad to see you, Y/n," He said.
End of dream
I awoke from my dream.
That was weird... I wish I could see his face but it was too dark in this place to see. But his voice sounded very familiar.
I looked at the time as it was time for me to wake up. I got up and dressed. Today is my first-day attending class.
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I heard a knock on my room. I wandlessly open the door to see Jen standing in the doorway.
"Morning, you sure look like grabbing someone's attention? Because your lips are very red and ready to smooch someone. Perhaps, you are thinking of that Gryffindor Captain?" Jen smirked at me.
I rolled my eyes," I have no intention of getting close with anyone, much less Oliver. Relationships are a waste of my time. We have work to get done," I said as I will make sure I stay away from Oliver.
Jen took out a small mirror. A gift made by Amanda. Her mirror charm helps us communicate with her.
Jen verbally cast a spell at the mirror. The image of the Extremes Common Room/Headquarters appeared on the mirror with Nick and Morgan sitting in the Extremes lounge.
"Sup!" Nick said holding a coffee. While Morgan sucked on her lollipop.
"I assume, there haven't been any issues," I said hoping things are fine in the monster hunting organization.
"You both seem surprisingly calm," Jen commented
"Everything is fine Y/n, Mor hasn't blown up my head, yet," Nick said sarcastically. Morgan kicked his chair for messing with her.
