Cécile's P.O.V.
I was sitting in my dorm at Beauxbatons, glad that it was my last night here. I hated this place. It was full of prissy, annoying, whiny bitches.
My only friend here was a girl named Lucy. We weren't even really friends. She's just a little bit more tolerable than the rest of the girls here.
Just then, Lucy walked into the room with a pile of books. "Oh my god. You are so lucky that you're leaving. Celigna just gave us forty more chapters to read, and two more essays to write," she whined.
Like I said she's just a little more tolerable than the rest of the girls here. she still whines quite a bit, but she isn't quite as bitchy. To me anyways. She's a total bitch to pretty much everyone else.
"I'm just glad I can get away from all these prissy bitches," I told her. "I could care less about how much homework I'm missing."
"Fair enough. But I think I'm gonna start mine. Are you going to bed?"
"No, I think I'm gonna stay up and read for a little while."
"Ok," she replied.
I reached into the trunk at the end of my bed and pulled out the first book I found. It was 'City of Bones.' It was a muggle book, but I find that muggle books are more interesting. Especially magical ones. I love to read about their versions of what they think the magical world is like.
About three hours later, it was almost midnight. I figured it was probably a good time to go to sleep, considering I had to be up by 5 tomorrow morning.
Lucy had gone to bed at 10, apparently giving up on her homework. Probably because of some dumb excuse like 'interrupting her beauty sleep.'
I put my book away, and took out an outfit for tomorrow. That way I didn't have to rush around getting ready in the morning. I closed my trunk and locked it, making sure my hairbrush was left out too.
I changed into my PJs and washed off my makeup. I brushed out my hair, brushed my teeth, and climbed back into bed. I blew out the candle on my bedside table and rolled over, falling asleep almost instantly.
When I woke up the next morning, Lucy was still sleeping. I imagine the whole school is probably still sleeping, it's five in the morning, and classes don't start until nine.
I quickly showered and changed into my outfit for the day. I chose a dress with a pink, lacy bodice and a flowery skirt. It had a narrow brown belt around the waist as well.
I added black flats and curled my hair. By seven, I was ready to leave. I made sure everything was in my trunk and I grabbed it and left the dorm for the last time.
Once I left the dorm, I walked by the headmistress' office. Oh, how I hated her. She was always mean to me. Pointing out every single mistake I ever made. I think it's time karma paid her a visit...
Before I left, I figured I had time for one more stop. I walked to Michelle's dorm, and slid the letter under the door. Everyone at Beauxbatons knew Michelle. She was the school's prankster. She took requests from everyone.
They explain why this person deserves to be pranked, and if she agrees, then she'll pull it off for you. I left the note for her, and then I left.
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A few hours later, I was at Kings Cross Station in London. My Hogwarts letter came with a train ticket, but the ticket says platform 9 and 3/4. How the hell does that work? Obviously, the muggles wouldn't know. If they did, and it was a non-magical platform, the ticket wouldn't have had to be sent with the letter.
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The Fox And Her Troublemakers
FanfictionBook one of the 'Foxy' Series 15 year old witch, Cécile Clourier, has transferred from Beauxbatons Academy for Magic, and is going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. When she arrives, she has no friends. That is, until she meets the tw...