Back to you-Mattheo Riddle x OC

The Ministry of Magic

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Elizabeth sat, twirling her quill around her fingers, a bored look on her face as she listened to Mcgonagall talk about how important it is that everyone remember's the basic transfiguration spells that they learnt in first year. Elizabeth had to roll her eyes to that, she couldn't even remember what she did last week.

Her lecture was broken though as a small second year walked into the room, asking to speak to Mcgonagall. Everyone in the class let out a visible sigh of relief that they got a break for a few minutes and Elizabeth used her time to turn around and flip off Theo and Mattheo who were sat together at the back of the class. Both boys rolled their eyes but Elizabeth let out a snicker as she turned back to the front of the room, only to see Mcgonagall's eyes on her.

"Miss Montague, Professor Dumbledore requests to see you in his office" Mcgonagall raised her eyebrows, silently telling Elizabeth to go.

The girls palms immediately turned sweaty as she stood up, sending a fleeting look at the boys before grabbing her bag and making her way towards the door. Mcgonagall seemed to look at her with a sorrowful expression, one that Elizabeth couldn't decipher.

As she left the classroom, she was deep in thought. This conversation was no doubt going to be about her most recent spell. Elizabeth just hoped that she could keep it together.

Her school shoes clicked against the stone floor as she approached Dumbledore's office, thankfully he was stood waiting for her, otherwise she'd have no idea how she was supposed to get in.

"Professor" Elizabeth bowed her head slightly.

"Miss Montague, how nice to see you. I feel as if...we don't speak as much as we should" Dumbledore smiled softly.

"I imagine it must be rather difficult to talk to every student in the school sir" Elizabeth chuckled.

"Indeed, follow me" Dumbledore approached the large statue that Elizabeth knew protected his office from intruders. "Sherbet lemon" Elizabeth's face screwed up in amusement as a staircase appeared, following her headmaster up it.

"You see Elizabeth, I have called you here because I've been informed of some very unforgiving things. Thing's that...I don't believe you are capable of" Dumbledore took a seat at his desk, Elizabeth following suite and sitting opposite him.

"What things sir?" Play dumb Elizabeth.

"It has come to my attention that yesterday morning, you used the cruciatus curse" Dumbledore tilted his head forward, watching Elizabeth over the top of his glasses.

"Well you see sir, my wand was stolen from me yesterday morning in hogsmeade whilst I was doing some Christmas shopping" Elizabeth gave the man a tight lipped smile.

"Ah..that would make sense. So you are indeed wandless?" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes.

"Yes sir, I have yet to inform my parents, I fear they will be quite mad at me" Elizabeth nodded. Damn right they will idiot.

"We can arrange for a new wand for you, for the time being until you can purchase a new one. Were you at all injured during this robbery?" Dumbledore seemed concerned.