Athanasia seemed to come back to their first year where everyone in the school looked at Harry Potter with eyes of contempt, but now it laced with fear and dread.
Athanasia couldn't understand the students' train of thoughts. How could they ever think Harry could hurt a cat and open a chamber containing who knows what kind of dangerous beast.
Harry is clumsy sometimes, his good at Quidditch, and his a person filled with so much curiosity which is normal, no control of himself, and always getting overwhelm and blinded by his emotions, but he can't hurt anyone, and For the most obvious reason, Harry is Friend with Hermione for goodness sake!!.
How could they even think that someone who wants to cleanse the school of Muggleborn turn out to be Harry .
His friend with one for Merlin's beard!.
Athanasia sat beside Daphne with her head down on her food, trying to ignore the bustle of the students.
"Doesn't make you feel nostalgic," Daphne started, but Athanasia paid her no attention.
"Are we going to hear another speech this year?" Daphne teased, Athanasia just rolled her eyes on her food, still not speaking.
Athanasia keep poking her foods, irritation filled her, as the eyes of the students in their table look at her more profoundly like they know something she doesn't, and she have a guess, who's the blubbermouth that keep spilling things that he shouldn't.
Athanasia eyes landed on the boy whose face looked smug as he gazed at the Gryffindor table.
Who will it be, but none other than her Cousin, whose head she didn't know if air filled it.
"Draco, eat your food," Athanasia said randomly and coldly, just finding an excuse to vent her irritation on the boy.
Draco didn't retort. he just obediently eats his food, making Athanasia more frustrated, for she didn't have any more reason to keep picking on Draco.
Hermione felt irritable for not having been able to land her hands on one of the copies of 'Hogwarts:A history' She's been deadly curios about the so-called chamber of Secrets that seemed to push the buttons of some professor.
"All the copies of Hogwarts: A History have been taken out," Hermione complained in a low tone, sitting down next to Harry and Ron.
"And there's a two week waiting list. I wish I hadn't left my copy at home, but I couldn't fit it in my trunk with all the Lockhart books" Hermione said a little complaint could be heard from her tone, she's finally look at books Lockhart ask to be bought with annoyance.
"What do you want it?" Harry asks, for making Hermione act this way. It must contain some valuable information.
"The same reason everyone wants it!" Hermione said, voice raised a little.
"To read up on the legend of the Chamber of Secrets," Hermione muttered.
Harry now felt confused.
"What's that?" Harry asks quickly.
"That's just it, I can't remember," Hermione said, feeling defeated, biting her lips.
"I can't find the story anywhere else,"
"Hermione, let me read your composition," Ron stated desperately while checking his watch.
"No, I won't," Hermione said firmly.
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ANOMALY: The Slytherin Princess
Fanfiction'tick tock, tick tock Beware of the snake in angels face Beware of the sinister smile Hidden beneath it's gentle facade Beware, Oh Beware of the poison she spits, for it is poisonous enough for you to drift into sleep everlasting' *****************...
