A life at Hogwarts (Marauders Y/n)

Hogwarts Year 6

It was dark and cold as if you just stepped into the arctic. Shivering you kept on making sharp quick turns to see where you were then the area turned into those horrible dungeons.

"No...NO, NO, NO!" You burst into a run but the sound of a harsh whispered "crucio" made you fall to the floor. You screamed as your body felt as if it was trying to fold into tiny pieces. You felt your organs start to burn as if they were close to bursting before it finally stopped.

"It's been a while, around a month ish, Druid. Actually wait...I should tell you. Death eaters can only call you Lord Y/n or just the heir to the dark throne. I'll just call you Child, suits someone who can't handle anything important." You stood up quickly and felt in your pockets...no wand. He cackled, "You think I would've given you a wand in this dream I've created. Once you stop acting like a child, after you stop throwing a fit if I stop giving you attention. Maybe you can be given a wand in your next dream."

You stood up straight feeling better than ever now that the Cruciotic curse has worn off. "Oh I won't be seeing you any time soon. You see TOM! I figured out how to get rid of the dark mark on my back, I just have to stop fearing you and let go." He nodded slowly and started to walk towards the dungeon door that led to nothing.

"I'll answer your question that is playing on repeat in your mind. Who knows if you can use magic without a wand. I mean you're literally mostly made of it... maybe your wand is holding you back. No one knows, you are a mystery to all knowledge." He walked out and just as he did a whisper echoed the dungeon.

"Wake up...Master has told Quibble to wake you."

You opened your eyes and screamed as you became face to face with a house elf. It's voice was slightly high pitched but it didn't seem to have a gender.

"Master Dumbledore has also told Quibble to escort you to breakfast." You sat up and slowly stood to walk over to your trunk.

"Mhm. Quibble is it? I can walk myself, leave me be." You started to get changed looking away from the elf.

"Master knew you'd say that. Quibble has to escort you. Master is afraid Y/n Druid will hide somewhere instead of go." You grabbed your school bag just so you can carry a book and your wand then walked ahead of Quibble. "Druid should slow down, Quibble can only walk so fast..." You turned and noticed the elf was limping.

"What happened Quibble?" They tried to walk normal so you picked them up bridal style.

Quibble started to flail their arms, "Y/n Druid needs to put Quibble down! Quibble is fine!" You were walking very fast and when you made it to the Great Hall entrance you finally put the flailing elf down. "Quibble has finished their task. Quibble will go clean now." Before you could open your mouth they ran off so in a slump you started to walk down the aisle. With it just being you and a few staff members the hall only had one table in the middle. Now it was back to the four house tables. Not knowing where to sit you just stood presenting yourself to Dumbledore.

"Nice to see you again Druid. You've been hiding for what, a month." He motioned you to sit next to him and McGonagall but you just stood still.

"Head Master, spit out whatever it is. I have a busy day." He looked over his half mooned spectacles and gave a stern look pointing at the chair.

"Sit Druid." McGonagall was looking through papers ignoring you. In frustration you walked around and sat down. "Good, now then. You're able to get rid of the dark mark are you not? For safety precautions do it before tonight when students arrive. Also I assume you haven't written to any one. I mean the pile of unopened letters Quibble keeps on finding tells me you're ignoring them." A plate of toast appeared in front of you and you quickly golfed it down.