High Priestess and her Dark Lover (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

Part 2: Chamber of Secrets

Chapter 1:

Summer went by fast and Hermione spent most of it with her parents still the last month where she spent half of it with her red hair friend. Before returning to Hogwarts where Blair happily greets her and gives her a hug.

"How was your summer?"

"It was good, but I would have liked to have spent it with you,"

Blair smiles, "That's sweet, but your parents would have miss you since they don't see you much,"

Hermione gives a slight shrug, "I know, but I don't feel much of a connection with them and I can't really talk about magic with them even less practice it,"

Blair tilts her head, "You can't practice magic?"

Hermione shakes her head, "I am under age and the ministry forbids students from practicing magic outside of school,"

"What? Tha-"

"Blair, don't you give her any ideas," Minerva says. Blair makes a 'Hpm' sound.

"Now get to your table because the sorting will start soon,"

Hermione nods and leaves.

"That goes for you too," Minerva says, shooting Blair a pointed look.

  "I am going," says Blair.

Blair zooms out for most of the sorting still Minerva calls the name of a girl; Luna Lovegood. Who instead of sitting on the stool she walks pass it.

"Miss Lovegood," Minerva says, which she ignores and stands in front of Blair.

"They calling for you,"

"It's alright, I want to ask a favor from you," Luna says in her dreamy voice.

"Sure," Blair says, unable to deny her especially when she reminds her of a woman who once came to her, "Sorry, for your lost."

Luna smiles, "Thank you and can you give me a blessing,"

Blair is taken aback by that and glances at Minerva who shakes her head lightly. However, Blair found it difficult to do that so she says, "Of course,"

Blair stands up and starts making sure to drop her fake British accent as she speaks;

"Lord and Lady grant me the 

power of water, to accept what I cannot change.

The power of fire, for energy and courage to change

the things I can.

The power of air, for the 

ability to know difference.

Grant me the power of earth,

for the strength to know and walk my path.

Blessed be!"

Everyone didn't make a peep or dare interrupt as she spoke. Each mention of the element filled the whole room with it. So, when she says water they could hear running water, fire the room heats up, etc.

"Thank you, and if it was up to you what house would I be in?"

"Without a doubt a Ravenclaw," Blair says.

Luna smiles gives a small bow of the head and goes to the stool. Where the hat indeed shouts Ravenclaw.

Blair sits back down and the sorting continues. Just with a few added stares in her direction with one of them coming from Dumbledore himself.