Albus Potter and the last horcrux

Chapter 3- Finding The Chosen One

Kreature transported within an empty corridor. Then there was a sudden bang from about 4 foot away where kreature was standing, looking hopeless. Then he had to hide because to his shock he had appeared right at the moment when classes finished. He tried to spot someone that would be in some way related to Harry but it was too busy. He would have to hide around the castle until he found someone. There were so many students and with at least one teacher in every corridor it was risky. But he knew he had to do it. He knew he had to find a relative related to Harry to return the wand to, he had to.

It was getting dark and kreature was losing hope then he spot him. “Albus Severus Potter?” kreature asked himself. He seemed to be alone, just sat on a bench. He had a piece of paper in his hand that seemed to look like a map. He was examining it very carefully then he turned and looked at where kreature was standing. Quickly kreature swirled around  but he was in trouble as Albus walked his way. He had to find somewhere else to hide, and quick. Not far away was a collum. He ran towards it just in time. Albus peered round the corner to find nobody there. Kreature saw a quick glimpse of scarlet red on the cloak he was wearing which ment that he could only be in one house, Gryffindor. All of that night Albus felt like he was being followed or watched. It was the exact same way his dad had felt when voldumort was after him all those years ago.

The next week was a difficult experience at Hogwarts because even though nobody was there around the corner Albus still had a feeling that someone was following him. He had received his timetable at breakfast for the rest of the year and there was one thing that surprised him immensely. On Thursday he had no lessons. He told his two friends; Rose and Leon. Rose was a bright girl that appeared as a quiet girl but had a heart of a lion. Her hair was locks of red wavy hair which accompanied her sea blue eyes. She was always top of the class and was a heart-warming friend who would stand by Albus no matter what. Leon on the other hand was more occupied with other less serious matters like quitich and beasts, especially dragon. He had short blond hair that lay roughly on top of his thin pointed face.

“Maybe McGonagall felt generous,” suggested Leon.

“Don’t be stupid Leon, some ones tampered with it.” Exclaimed Rose, making it sound as if the two of them were stupid.

“What!” said the both of them with confusion.

“Maybe you should just go to McGonagall” suggested Rose.

“No.” Leon and Rose looked at him as if he was mad.” It’s probably just a mess up. It’s fine.” Said Albus, yet again both of them looked at him in surprise.

“Albus, it isn’t right, and if someone has tampered with it then you need to report it.” Said Leon trying to convince Albus to change his mind.

“Alright, I’ll go after lessons.” Said Albus rethinking his decision.

The rest of the day was tense. It seemed like someone wanted Albus out of Hogwarts, but who? In potions they got introduced to a new teacher called professor Warterhort. Professor Warterhort seemed to have it in for Albus. He had a crimson robe that seemed too long in the arm for him to grab anything. He had a distinctive cut on his right cheek that was rather deep. He was short and round and had a toad like face. In order to teach he had to stand on his desk in which was kept untidy with him occasionally falling off. He also had a short goat like beard which accompanied his greasy black hair that came to his shoulders. At first Albus’ caldron wouldn’t start up so he got a detention of in proper use of a caldron. Then, for homework, they had to wright an in depth essay on where to find a grotsnot. Rose was amazed that they had to wright an entire essay on their first day. It seemed that Rose who took after her mother loved to do work and kept getting on at Albus and Leon for leaving it to the last minute.

After lessons Rose went straight to the school library to look up what a grotsnot was and where to find it. Albus was heading that way as well as he had no idea what a grotsnot was. He was about to walk around the corner of the library corridor when Rose reminded him that he had to go and see Professor McGonagall.  Albus groaned as he needed to do this essay but there was a more important matter to deal with first. If someone had tampered with the time table then he needed to find out who it was and why he would tamper with the time table of all things.

As Albus turned the corridor leading to McGonagall’s office he saw a little wrinkled elf creature. He turned the corner to find nobody there. As it was getting late Albus presumed that it was just his eyes diseving him. He walked up to the golden eagle that was the entrance to McGonagall’s office.

“Drazzle misness,” said Albus as clearly as he could. The eagle swirled revelling a grand golden staircase. Albus stepped on it as if it was an escalator. He started to walk up and saw that the only light was 5 glistening torches lighting up the thin passage that contained the glistening stair well. He then reached a landing which was pitch black except 2 torches on the wall next to the big oak entrance. There was also 3 other torchers around a silver warthog statue whose ears were too big for its head. Albus knocked on the big oak doors and entered. There was no sign of professor McGonagall which came as a surprise. All that he could see was all of the old headmasters and headmistresses staring down at him. he was about to turn around and leave when he saw the elf figure once again.

Albus was shaken by the shock. He saw the rough house elf trying to force a smile. “Albus Severus Potter” the elf said in a hopeful voice.

“Um, yes.” Albus said in a soundful. He watched as the elf figure looked around as if checking nobody was in the room with them. “Sorry but, um, what are you?”

“I am a house elf, kreature  knows a lot about you.” The elf said in a mysterious voice, he appeared to be searching. “Ahah” said the elf as he walked over to an ancient looking object. Albus saw a wand in his small wrinkled hand.

“Kreature if I’m found in here messing about then I will be expelled and dad wouldn’t be happy with that nor mum.” Exclaimed Albus in a slightly worried voice. The elf just ignored him and examined the object to finally turn and look at Albus.

“You mean to say that harry potter is still alive? You mustn’t tell him of this!” said the elf in a slight shout. He held out his hands to show the wand. “Kreature found this; kreature needs your help, Mr Potter. Kreature needs you to look through this pensive, ”Albus walked towards him taking the wand from his hand and taking a close look.

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