The whispering quill | F. W.

2.

1995.

As the train chugged along, Aria confidently strutted through the compartments, turning heads with her elegant uniform and charming smile. With confidence and grace, she navigated the train, effortlessly chatting with students from her house that didn't see for months during the summer break. She really liked her classmates and they were always nice and respectful to her, or maybe just scared, but she didn't really care.

As she stopped by the corridor to talk with Pansy, a lot of eyes laid on her.
Aria always exuded an air of mystery and aloofness as she walked around, especially with her icy gaze and a subtle smirk. Her elegance and poise left others curious about her secrets, not to mention her enigmatic presence that added an intriguing twist. That's why she was so interesting.

You could hear the whispers that circulated among other students when they caught her presence. Some felt a mix of curiosity and caution, unsure of how to approach someone so enigmatic.
Others said she was a descendant of a powerful wizarding family, while others more speculated that she possessed rare and extraordinary magical abilities. There were even rumors that she was involved in secret societies or had connections to dark magic.
The gossip always spread like wildfire, fueling the curiosity and fascination surrounding her.

Ron walked outside his compartment, followed by Hermione, Harry and then by Ginny and Luna. At least, but not last, Fred and George joined the little group. They all got off the train, still looking at the blue eyed girl.
"What are you looking at?" Asked one of the twins, confused yet curious.
"Aria Heeler"
The same twin raised an eyebrow and looked at the girl in front of him. He didn't know what was so special about her. Of course he thought she was beautiful, but didn't know why they were so interested on her.
"She is always at the centre of attention, but she never does anything special" Admitted Hermione, with a hint of envy in her voice.
"Bet, she is beautiful like an angel" Exclaimed Ron with no hesitation as Harry smirked.
Ginny rolled her eyes at her brother and his friend.
"There are voices... about the dark magic and the fact that she is involved in range from forbidden spells and curses to dabbling in the Dark Arts"
Fred looked at Ginny, interested in gossip.

To be honest, he never heard of Aria that much, of course he knew her by sight, but never cared too much about gossips at school.

"Some students claim they've seen her practicing spells that are considered taboo or delving into ancient and dangerous magical rituals"
Of course, these were all just rumors and speculations, but it added to the intrigue and mystique surrounding her.
And it worked. Fred was mouth opened.
The idea of someone delving into the darker side of magic certainly captured the imagination of students.
"Well, I wouldn't expect nothing less, she is a Slytherin. All evil wizards come from there"

Aria an evil wizard, could you believe it? Consider that little girl the new threat to the wizarding world was exaggerated.

As everyone took its seat in the Great Hall, Fred couldn't stop thinking about the rumors about Aria. But was just a moment, then his head was wandering on some pranks to do with his brother, as usual. The same old and mischievous Fred.

As Aria sat in the Great Hall on the first day of her fifth year, she couldn't help but feel a wave of annoyance wash over her.
She was tired of voices about her, and was tired of going to school, follow classes, pass exams and listen to all the students complaining. Every year was the same story.

Aria looked around at the decorations of the Great Hall and her eyes accidentally met Fred's brown eyes from the Gryffindor table. But it was just a brief moment because the buzz of gossip and complaints from her fellow classmates filled the air, distracting her.

With a raised eyebrow and a subtle roll of her eyes, she observed the petty dramas unfolding around her. She couldn't help but overhear the students' conversation about Hogwarts and its supposedly boring teachers.
She leaned in, genuinely curious to hear their thoughts.

"I don't know, I just feel like our teachers are so dull. They never make classes interesting"
"Yeah, I agree. I mean, Professor Snape practically puts me to sleep with his monotone voice"
Aria couldn't resist injecting her own icy perspective into the discussion.
"Boring teachers, you say? Perhaps it's not the teachers who lack intrigue, but your own ability to appreciate their knowledge"
Some students fell silent, others giggled at her statement.
"Yeah, Aria is right, our teachers are not that bad"
"But what about that pink lady over there?"
Some giggled, also Aria had to admit that she didn't like the new pink dressed teacher, named Umbridge.

During her speech, she kept a fake smile and was so collected. Aria definitely hadn't sympathy for her. Not to mention the fact that she he also smelled like mint candies and cats. If you wonder how Aria knew this with such precision, it's because she was half wolf. Her mother, a young and beautiful wizard, married a werewolf. Aria was born 100% a wizard, but her nose and hearing were those of her father.

All the students continued talking like nothing as she simply sighed and focused on the meal before her.

People were tired of monotony? Then an opportunity of changing was needed.

The Whispering Quill
Secrets Unveiled: Hogwarts Teachers - More Than Meets the Eye!

Dear readers,

I have heard that many students do not appreciate the now old Hogwarts with its equally old teachers. It seems that their long career does not reflect the quality of their teaching, or perhaps they are just boring complaints from our young students, not able to appreciate views far superior to theirs. Oh blessed ignorance!
It's said that Professor McGonagall's stern demeanor may seem dull, but it hides a wealth of wisdom and a fierce dedication to her craft. And Professor Snape, with his sharp tongue, may be off-putting, but his potions expertise is unparalleled.
But one thing is for sure, the new pink ball of DADA is the new attraction that hides something darker, it's not a rumor that not a single student feel simpathy for the old confetto.

Sincerely yours,

Lady Vespera

That was the strange but captivating article that all the students found in front of their common room's door and in the Great Hall.
Everyone giggled and run to their friends to let them see too.

"I never thought about it that way."
"Who is this mysterious author? He or she is a complete genius!"
"Probably it's a student that can camouflage between us"
"A Slytherin?"
"Uhm no, maybe a Ravenclaw, they are fluent in writing, isn't it?"
"What about a teacher?"
"No way!"
New rumors filled the old school.

Aria walked through the corridors with a slight smirk, as her friend Pansy run excitedly to her to show the new mysterious newspaper.
Of course our blue eyed girl showed interest and shock at the news.
After all, her scandalous yet thought-provoking piece sparked a wave of curiosity and appreciation for the complexities of the Hogwarts faculty, leaving readers hungry for more insider knowledge and eager to uncover the hidden sides of their beloved teachers and magical school.