A world Of Magic and Mystery

Chapter Sixteen - Another Year

I walked with my friends. Casting a simple shield charm to protect myself from the rain. I jumped back. Dodging a ballon from peeves. "That's enough Peeves. Shoo!" He stared at me and instantly left. I dint know why but he seemed to have a deep respect and fear of me. We continued on.

I walked. I was about to say good by ti Cedric. When. He kissed me on the cheek. I blushed crimson in reply. So I punched his arm. He just checked as he rubbed his arm. I was going to hit him again but he had ran off. I glared half heartedly at him before shaking my head. The blush now gone and moved to sit at Griffindor table. Ignoring the shocked looks between Cedric and me. Along with the furious one Cho sent to me and Draco sent to Cedric.

I sat down only to be attacked by the annoying pests. (The fan club that seemed to only grow more and more every year.) They really won't leave me alone. (It's supper annoying.) I sighed and just resented in my hand smiling and nodding as they talked to me. I looked up and watched as the first years came in. I listened to the hat. I watched. Smiling at new Griffindor students. Who. Just so happened. To stare at me. I looked at Nick as he told us what happened in the kitchen. I sighed. Shaking my head. I stared at Hermione as she freaked out. "Hermione. I have a total of now twelve house elves." Everyone who was bear enough to hear me heads snapped to me as I took a boy. "What?" I asked after I swallowed.
"What?" I looked at Ron. "Tell me your joking."
"Well." I hummed as I placed my finger on my chin. "Now that I think about it I probable have much much more."
"How rich are you?" I looked at him.
"I should probably take a look at that. I've been pushing it off."

I sat as I watched the man walk into the school. Watching the man. My head tilted. I stared at him. My eyes looking at the scar. He was littered in them. Like I was. My mind flashed to my torn apart back from uncle Vernon's whips. The cuts all over my front. Arms. Legs. And side. From glass being thrown at me. The big scarps. From being thrown or punched. Then the burns. Fir nit cooking right. Or just because. And finally. The one everyone heard and knew if. The white lightning scar that stuck out like a sore thumb on my golden tanned skin. It started at the left of my forehead. And branched. Looking exactly like lightning. Reaching around the back of my neck dish to bellow my chest. Spreading out to my mid chin. Above my left lip. Completely cover my eyelid. Blinding my once deep dark brown eye. Making it lightly colored and milky. It also covered my shoulder slightly.

I listened as Dumbledore talked about Triwizard Tournament. I was so not going to join that. Nope. But knowing my luck. I'll somehow get involved. I then stood up and began to head to the Griffindor common room. My friends followed after me. I listened as they talked about the wizard tournament. I shook my head.

Once I got to the dorm I moved. Waving to Pavati and Lavender as I sat down and pulled out the paper. Then a pen. "What you doing Heath?"
"Contacting my account manager at Gringotts. I should check to see what my total. I've been pushing it off long enough." She nodded.
"Makes sense. What are the families your heir to any way?" I just smiled at her.
"On my Fathers side there is the Sayer family, Steward family, House of Gaunt, House of Black, Family of Slytherin, Family of Peverell, and of course the Potter family. While on my mothers side. She came from a long line of squibs. There is the Flamel family, Family of Ravenclaw, Family of Hufflepuff, Family of Griffindor, and finally the Family of Newt." She stared. And stared. And stared. "What?" She just sighed and shook her head. I just hummed and turned back to my now finished letter. Folding it gently I placed it in an envelope. Placed wax on it then sealed it with my thumb. I handed it to Frost. Who gently grabbed it with her beak. She rested on my fore arm as I stood up. Opened the window. And allowed her to fly off.