Violetta Potter is in the past?

Chapter 3

Finally Harry was called in, most people where gone now. There was only a few of us left. I sat at the Ravenclaw table nervously, after what felt like forever but was probably a few minutes i saw Harry coming out. I ran over to him, "So how was it? was it painful or anything?" I ask him nervously. He looked exhausted but he gave me a small smile. "It is just exhausting, nothing harmful. I promise you'll be fine little dove." He said, giving me a small cuddle before walking out. 

"Violetta Potter!" Professor McGonagall calls out. I take a deep breath and slowly walk to the room. As I head inside a see a large cauldron in the corner of the room, an array of potions of varying colour on the table. Professor McGonagall looks up at me, giving me a small smile and gestures to the chair in front of her. I sit down  and look up at her slightly scared. 

"So are you ready for this?" Professor McGonagall asks curiously looking at  me. I look down and realize I am fidgeting nervously. I nod slightly, though she obviously doesn't believe me. She sighed and gave me a friendly smile, "Hey, it's nothing to be scared about. We are just going to one give you a potion to figure out your status. Two we are going to give you a few more potions to help your body adjust. Three we are going to look into your past to make sure there isn't anything that may cause issues later. Now don't worry everything that happens in here is just between me and you." She says kindly. 

I give her a startled look. "You already saw everything with Harry though ... didn't you?" I ask her sadly. She sighs and rubs her eyes slightly. "Yes, I'm already aware you are going to need several potions to help emotionally. It will help to see your side of things too though. We can do that first if you prefer to get it out the way?" She asks me kindly. I sigh but nod, allowing her to take a few memories from me. 

We went over to the cauldron and put the memories in. I watched in fascination and curiosity. We then went inside and we watches the memories pass and play out. Every now and then she asked me a question I would begrudgingly answer. After what felt like years we finally left the cauldron. 

I looked up at Professor McGonagall who looked pissed off but just sighed and tiredly rubbed her head. "Damn you Dumbledore." I heard her mutter frustrated as I restrained a laugh. She gave me sad smile and sighed before indicating the seat as I sat down in front of the desk as she sat opposite behind the desk. 

"Alright, only good news I saw was yours was a lot less physical abuse than Harry's. Alright so you still are gonna need these six potions." She says, I'm not sure if she was talking to me or herself though. "Right well first we need to figure out your status. Are you ready?" She asks, looking up at me sweetly. I take a deep breath and nod. 

She picks up a slightly gold, slightly silver, slightly red potion. It was multicolour and looked really cool, I guess from the different person I'm going to be. She slowly passes it over to me and then picks up a mirror and places it in front of me. I take the potion and closed my eyes, drinking it all in one mouthful. I feel strange and fuzzy then I open my eyes looking in the mirror as my eyes glow golden. 

Professor McGonagall then looks at me shocked. "An Omega..." She whispers surprised. I look confused, 'I didn't think it was that big of a deal'. "What do we do now?" I ask quietly at her silent façade as she stares shocked. She quickly attempts to compose herself and looks around before grabbing one of the golden potions from the very back of the cupboard. "Right well you have to start your transformation into a full Omega, this one will hurt a little and really drain your magic. Though after this we have to take a few other potions then you can go and rest." She says looking rather nervous. 

I have a bad feeling about this but i take the golden swirling potion from her and quickly down it. I start feeling a pins and needles feeling through my whole body and start feeling really sick. I feel my magic draining rabidly. I feel my body changing and adapting as Professor McGonagall gives me a nervous smile. It took a while but soon  I was just feeling tired. "Ok I think I'm good for the other potions, lets just get this over with please." I say. 

She looks unsure but slowly pushes 6 potions towards me. "These will help you mentally as well as physically and emotionally but they won't fix everything." She says softly. I felt exhausted even lifting my eyes to meet hers. "Do I have to have them in a certain order?" I mumble out tiredly. She gives me comforting smile and shakes her head. " Order doesn't matter, whichever is more comfortable for you." She says to me. 

I look down at the potions with a tired sigh. I take them and down them one at a time feeling my head growing fuzzy and confused. By the time I was finished I felt like passing out. Professor McGonagall took one look at me and called Professor Flitwick to come and escort me back to the common room. She didn't trust me to get their safely on my own. I don't blame her, I don't even remember the trip.