This had quite literally been the worst summer of my life. I wasn't being melodramatic either. It started with worries about Draco (it consumed my thoughts) and ended with a heartbreaking birthday- taking the memories of those I loved most. Now I was the only person in the world with those cherished memories.
of course, it didn't get better after summer either, in fact at this very moment I was being interrogated by a horrendously hideous ex-professor.
"Lindsey Elaine Boris?" She croaked.
"yes ma'am." I nodded not daring to meet her eye.
"'Student' of Hogwarts: witchcraft and wizardry?"
"Yes"
"daughter of the muggle-borns: Louis Ivin Boris, and Esther Jane Boris?"
I clenched my fists into a ball "yes" I heard a creaking sound that made me slowly turn my head. Two men stood there. One was a red-headed man, who looked aged around the eyes. The other was a brunette.
"Hello Albert. Glad to see you join us" she squeaked. "Now Lindsey Elaine Boris."
"yes?" I said with slight fear lacing my voice.
"at your arrival at the ministry of magic, a certain wand was taken from you. Would this happen to be that wand?" She asked holding up my wand.
"mm-hmm" I nodded my head nervously.
"would you please tell us from which witch or wizard you took the wand?" She asked.
I coughed hoping my voice wasn't horse "do you not remember being my professor? Are you insinuating that at age eleven I stole a stick from a wizard for the fun of it then attended a school for the magic for 6 years?" I asked. "I got that wand from Ollivander's, it choose me 6 years ago!"
"Don't lie Mrs. Boris... wands only choose witches and you are not a witch." She smirked glaring at me with evil eyes.
"I most certainly am a witch." Is all I said.
Umbridge smiled at me. But quickly her eyes snapped to the man beside me. "What on earth are you doing Albert?"
he glared at her "your lying Dolores." A familiar voice spoke. "And one mustn't tell lies..." his face started morphing like jelly before a spell came out of his mouth. "Stupefy!"
Umbridge was surprisingly knocked out, and I shot out of my chair grabbing my wand as spells began to fly. I looked at the man on my left and realized that it was Potter. "Harry Potter?!" I asked relieved.
quickly shadow like demons started chasing us "cmon hurry!" He said ushering everyone to run. these shadow-like creatures did something peculiar. They started sucking our... essence? My Bodley felt heavy but before I realized Potter shot out a spell. "Expecto patronum." Luckily the shadow monsters were cast away and the elevator started moving.
"expecto patro- that was a dementor wasn't it!?" I asked surprised. "They're horrid."
now a woman who was with us had turned into granger. The likely hood of getting out of here without being noticed was low, but we quietly followed Potter with our heads down. But soon enough we were recognized. There were gasps around us more and more.
"get 'em!"
quickly we ran, I had little idea what was going on. Granger started pushing us to run faster. As more spells were being shot, chaos surrounded us. One thing I'd always been good at was running, so I started sprinting for a port key fireplace, only Potter in front of me. Unfortunately for us, the port keys were being closed off one by one. Harry slid threw one with me behind him. Soon we were being appearated somewhere.
-A/N sorry for the crappy chapter. I've been in a bit of a funk lately, but the next chapter will be better! Thanks for reading.
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