A world Of Magic and Mystery

Chapter Eleven - The Chamber Of Secrets

(I'm not a fan of the second book so I'll be skipping most of it.) I sat in the train. My brows scrunched together. Where was Ron and Neville. I looked to Hermione and raised a brow. Then I sighed. Shaking my head. Then sighed. Wonder how this was going to go.

My brows narrowed as I stood on the back of the crowd. Staring at the weighting on the wall with blood. My eyes narrowed. I then shook my head. A small sigh escaped my throat. It's only my second year and it's already going down heal. My eyes moved. No one was claiming they did it. I looked to my friends. I'd been hearing a snake. But ignored it. I can't get involved. Not unless it harms my friends.

I held my hand on the camera one of the newer Griffindor students hand. He. Jeep's. Trying. To. Take. Pictures. Of. Me. I stared him in the eyes and spoke. My eyes closing as a spoke in a deadly calm voice. Catching the attention of the whole common room. "Please. No. Pictures." Then I opened my eyes. "Or. I'll break you bloody camera." My eyes twitched as the kid just laughed. I just stared blankly at that.
"No you won't." How'd he... I crossed my arms.
"Oh? How do you know that?" He beamed.
"Your eye wasn't stern like it is when you truly mean your threats." I rose a brow.
"Is that so?" He nodded vigorously. I hummed. Then I turned and walked away. Ignoring the fact that the kid began to follow me.

My eye twitched. It was Saturday and a break day. But. I currently want to scream. Because behind me. Was a group of first years. I looked back. Six students were tailing me. Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Aquila Silver, Maisie Cattermole, Ophelia Brown, and Colin Creevey all followed hot on my heels. I moved faster. They did as well. They went faster. So did I. This repeated. My eyes narrowed. As I began to speed walk. They followed suit. Now I was jogging. They followed. Now I was running. The six first years followed suit. In the corner of my eye I saw Lockhart shaking his head a small smile on his face. I glared. He winked. I cussed and took of in a dead sprint. The first years followed. I. Wanted. To. Scream. After a bit I caught sight if Cedric Diggory staring at me as I sprinted away from the first years. He'd been watching the whole time. I glared at him.

Welp. Chaos. That's what this year was. I currently stood in the medical wing. Staring at little Colin. I reached over and closed his ever open eyes. Unseeing. My mothers face flashed in my mind. Though he was still alive. I closed my eyes and sighed. After a second I reached into my pocket opening my eyes as my fingers grasped a paper. I pulled out the paper. My mind flashing to the first time I meet the boy. Of him asking to take a picture with me. I had told him no. But. What he didn't know. Was that one night. When he was struggling to do his potions homework. I had handed a camera to Hermione and had her take a picture of me held Colin with the said homework. Looking up once and winking at the camera. I might have smiled. No matter how harsh and rude I acted towards the kid. I kinda liked him. He was like an annoying little brother. Like a brother I'd always wanted. But can never have. Then. My mind flashed to a certain house elf. Nit my own. No. My memory showed him struggling as my own held him. Trying to take him away. Until I told them to stop. He warned me of this. I sighed.

It was a Basilisk. I closed my eyes. I had finished my exams. Again passed all of my classes. I closed my eyes and stood up. And began to walk. Headed to a certain class room. I stared at the mirror. My bag was resting on my left shoulder was a strap. Then the bag rested on my right hip. I leaned forward. And went to speak in Parcel Tongue. On my own. Until. I heard refueling. I turned my head. Looking at Lockhart. I cussed. Before turning I instantly lifted my wand. Not even thinking. My hand moving in instincts and. I petrified him in a fully body binding curse. "I don't need the help of a fake. Lockhart." I turned and whispered. Going in. I walked. Step after step. Foot after foot. I instantly took off. My feet running. I flew down the stairs. Skipping three at a time. I had to hurry. Ginny needed my help. Frost flew hot on my heals. She flew. Her wings pounding.

I skidded to a stop. And looked at the girl. I moved. Kneeling down next to the girl. Placing ,y hand in her neck. Looking for her pulse. I sighed in relief. And instantly stood up. "I know your here Tom. Or should I call you. Voldemort." The said man came out. I squared my shoulders. I held my wand in my right hand. And. I reached into my bag. With my left. Then. I drew it. The sword of Griffindor. I didn't give him time to speak. No. I lunged. And shoved the blad into the diary. I turned to see him scream. I then spoke. 'Come out Basilisk.' She did. The poor thing looked so old. So tired.
'Yes speaker? Are you my masters kin?'
'Yes my dear. I've come to put you to rest. You seem ready.' The snake looked at me. Her eyes did not effect me.
'I am. But I have a small request.' I smiled at her.
'What is it?' I asked her. She turned her head to a direction. I followed her gaze. To see an egg. A basilisk egg.
'Take care of my child?' I smiled and climbed onto her head. I stroked her head and smiled at her.
'Of course my dear. I'll raise it as my own. And I'll make this quick.' She nodded. And I moved. Pulling the sword over my head. And. I stabbed her. Square threw the brain. I sighed as the snakes eyes closed. I stood up and walked to the egg. It was small. So. So small. I kneeled and gently picked up the eggs. I reached into my bag. And pulled out a bottle. With holes in it. I placed the egg into the jar and placed a warming charm on it. Before placing it into my bag. I then moved. Headed to Ginny.

I sat down next to Ginny. Who I allowed to cling to me. My eyes closed as her parents appeared. The girl lunged to her parents. As Sirius and Remus appeared. They lunged at me. Hugging me. I hugged them back. And as my god-father hugged me. I told them everything. Then I told them how I got there. What I did. And so. So much more.

Not long after I had ran into Lucius Malfoy. And I may have freed his elf. Then offered the said elf a place in my manor as my own personal elf. So that Beeny can retire as a library elf. He. In reply. He screamed in joy and friend. Lunging to hug me. I just chuckled. Which resulted in a very. Very pissed off Lucius Malfoy. Who has attempted to kill me. Dobby in reply saved me from a fight. After I had exposed him. That. And then gave him the diary. AND. I had tricked him into freeing Dobby. Which had majorly pissed him off.

Not long after that lovely adventure. The school year ended. I sat in the train. Sitting with Hermione, Ron, and Nevill. We laughed and giggled and talked as we rode back to the platform. Not long after we cane to a stop. And I went home. Walking with my god-father and uncle. I held the hands of them both. Smiling as we walked. I giggled. As we walked. Dobby walked hot on my heals as we walked. With me smiling and giggling. Ignoring the shocked looks of the six first years that had been hot on my heels all school year.