"It's him, it's always been him."
Ophelia Anderson is a new student attending hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry in 1991 meeting two boys and a bushy haired girl on the train completely changing her life. The four or most commonly known as...
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The quartet sit in the great hall as Ron tries to fix his broken wand back together with absolutely no success, "say it I'm doomed." He sighs
"You're doomed" Harry tiredly replies as Ophelia sits bored with her head in her hands.
A boy named Colin Creevey comes walking through with a camera almost the same size as his head, and takes a photo of Harry smiling proudly after taking it, "Hi Harry I'm Colin Creevey I'm a Gryffindor too!"
"Nice to meet you Colin" Harry smiles confusedly before Ron's owl comes flying through knocking over a bowl of crisps, and bumping into Ophelia's head.
"Bloody birds a menace.....oh, no!" Ron's eyes widen at the letter.
"Look everyone, Weasley's got himself a howler!" Seamus says to the hall as the Slytherins laugh.
"Go on Ron....I ignored one from my gran once, it was horrible!"
"Ronald Weasley!! How dare you steal that car! I am absolutely disgusted. Your father's now facing an inquiry at work and it's entirely your fault! If you put another toe out of line, we'll bring you straight home. Oh and Ginny dear congratulations on making Gryffindor your father and I are so proud!" The letter rips up as Ron looks around the hall with wide eyes, and Ophelia stares at the redhead trying to process what had just happened in the past 30 seconds.
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Ophelia sighs and sits down by Hermione for DATDA she lies down her head on the table and yawns tiredly Hermione pats the girls back as the new teacher walks out a little dramatically introducing himself scaring Ophelia who was falling asleep.
"Let me introduce you to your new defence against the dark arts teacher....me, Gilderoy Lockhart order of merlin third class, honoury member of the dark force defence league....and five times winner of which weekly's most charming smile award....but I don't talk about that I didn't get rid of the Bandon Banshee by smiling at it" the man smiles as Ophelia raises her eyebrow at the man and looks to Hermione who is admiring him she furrows her brows.
"I see you've all bought a complete set of my books well done, now I thought we'd start today with a little quiz nothing to worry about just to....check how much you've taken in"
Ophelia gives a fake smile as the man gives her the quiz paper before looking at Hermione again, she looks down at the questions who seem to be all about him. "Hermione....these questions are all about Lockhart how am I supposed to know what his favourite colour is?"
"You have 30 minutes...start!" Ophelia grabs her quill and stares at the paper for a while.
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"Tut...tut hardly any of you remembered that my favourite colour is lilac but miss Hermione Granger knew that my secret ambition is to rid the world of evil and market my own range of hair care potions, good girl" Ophelia smiles at Hermione then turns back to her disgusted expression for Lockhart
"Now! Be warned it is my job to arm you against the foulest creatures known to wizard current....you may find yourselves facing your worst fears in this room know only that no harm can befall you whilst I am here I must ask you not to scream it might provoke them" Lockhart dramatically takes off the cloth from the cage to reveal many little Cornish pixies making Seamus laugh.
"Cornish pixies?"
"Freshly caught Cornish pixies....laugh if you will mr Finnegan but pixies can be devilishly tricky little blighters let's see what you make of them"
Ophelia and Hermione both push their books off the side of the table as the pixies coming darting at the second years, the students run away leaving the quartet, Neville who is being dragged up to a chandelier by his ears and Lockhart looking clueless.
"Pesky pixie pester know me!" Lockhart waves his wand around before it gets taken by a pixie. He runs up stairs to his office leaving the four to take care of everything.
"What do we do now?" Ron panics as Hermione stands up taking her wand out of her pocket.
"Immobilus!!" She shouts stopping the pixies making them float around the messed up classroom Ophelia looks up to Neville who is hanging by his robe.
