Chapter 14

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Chapter 14

Annaleise's POV

I felt a small monster inside me rip at my heart as Malfoy blushed at her, half smiling. I didn't even know I liked him. I scowled, I couldn't help myself. I hate these feelings. He's just going to break my heart. "I think it's time for you to go, losers" Fred said, facing them with his arms crossed over his chest, and George mimicking his action. "Nobody tells me what to do, honey" Melissa stepped forward, running her manicured finger along Fred's arm. He wasn't impressed. Fred shook off her finger and stepped away from her, like she was a disease. She stepped towards him again. God, what a slut! Can't she keep her hands to herself for one teeny, tiny second? She noticed me glaring at her then stepped back, so her arm was touching Malfoy's. That did it.

I lifted my flaming purple hand up to my head and I felt my eyes flash in anger. Both Malfoy and Melissa stepped back, scared. "Well, HONEY, nobody wants you here, so leave. Now" I told her, calmly but menacingly. Melissa, being the idiot she is, stepped forward up to my bed and replied "I thought I told you before, I don't let people boss me around" That's when I noticed her robes. They were Slytherin. I looked around at my friends, who were looking at me in a strange fascination. Odd. I looked at my hand. Well, lets see what I can do.  I held my left hand out in front of my face and closed my eyes. I concentrated on water. I felt the flow of water surrounding me and the rush of the waves in my ears. I opened my eyes and looked at her. I smirked as a huge wave of water shot from the tattoo on my hand onto Melissa.

I busted up laughing when I heard Melissa screech in humiliation and anger. She was dripping wet. Her make-up was running down her face and her hair was plastered to her face. God, she is ugly without make-up! What a shocker! Not... I heard everyone around me laugh at Melissa, and she stormed out, leaving Malfoy staring at me in shock and fear. Serves that little traitor Slytherin right. I suddenly felt amused, so I let out a fake evil laugh and twirled my hand around in the air. I felt the purple fire return by a little tickle in my palm. I looked at Malfoy. "Now... what should I do with you? I wonder if I can control fire just as well as water?" I said to Malfoy. He looked at me in shock and sprinted out the room. Good riddance. Yet, as soon as he left, I missed his deep grey eyes. I sighed. I'd better get used to this.

I then pulled my thoughts back to the present. Everyone was inching closer to the bed, as if frightened I'd be out of control. I giggled softly. "I won't bite, guys!" I said to them, and they smiled and walked forward, braver. Hermione then came and grabbed my right hand, the one that wasn't on fire, and sat down on the bed next to me. "So.. your a James, huh?" She asked me curiously, looking at my hand that was on fire. "Er, am I supposed to know what that is?" I asked in return. What in the world is a James? And why did she say I am one? Then she started to explain.

"I read about them one in Magical Bloodlines during a bit of light reading. There are many bloodlines in there without a name, but the most rare and most powerful bloodline was given a name, James, but it is also known as Erika, meaning powerful ruler. When an emotional wave hits, it triggers a gene which starts the transformation. If you can picture something in your head, you can make it come out your hand. It is very powerful magic, only one person every one hundred years is born with it. Your eyes and hair will change colour depending on what mood your in. Back then, with Pratt and Malfoy, your eyes and hair turned red, because you were angry. Some people don't even survive it. So, from now on, you can be known as Annaleise James, Annaleise Erika or Annaleise Snape. I thought you knew..." Hermione explained, trailing off subject in the end.

What a great day this is turning out to be! Note the sarcasm. First I find out Lord Voldemort is my dad.. shudder... then I find out I'm actually jealous of Melissa, and in love with Malfoy... greeeaattttt... then I found out I'm the most powerful witch in the world! How super! I looked at Harry for help, but he was looking at me weirdly, like I had changed completely in two seconds.. like I'd grown a third eye and another hand. How comforting. Then, Snape and Grandpa walked over to me and looked at me. Grandpa then said "Feeling better? I see you are a natural at wandless magic already, not that I'm suprised. My granddaughters a James.. who would've thought? Rose would be so proud" He said, his eyes misting as he spoke the last sentence. Grandpa turned to Snapey, who stiffly nodded in my direction then turned away. Great.. even my own DAD hates me. Just then, Madam Pomfrey bustled into the room holding a potion I recognised as The Dreamless Sleep Draught.

Everyone including Grandpa walked out of the room, except Snape. He looked at me then said quietly so that Madam Pomfrey wouldn't hear, "I hope you are alright. Sleep well Anna" and kissed my head. He quickly turned and walked away. From anyone else's point of view, that would've looked normal. But for me, that mean't everything.

When the door closed behind Dad, Madam Pomfrey walked over to my bed, and I opened my mouth to swallow the potion. She smiled fondly at me as my eyelids drooped. So tired.. I wonder what'll happen when I wake up tomorrow... then my world faded to black.

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