My Life in Shackles: A Summary.
Day One: What the hell is the code?
So Alice said: Anyway, Willow. I’m Alice Eden. You can find me in the Great Hall at Breakfast times. Please only talk throughout evenings of recreation and relaxing. I’ll see you next detention Professor.
Alice Eden is either her name; or a code word. But I’ll have no idea how to use it.
I can find her in the Great Hall at breakfast times...Well, duh. That’s obvious, so it probably is code or some description.
GH BT
Ghosts Hogwarts at Brilliant Tuesday.
Nope.
Ghouls Hat at Bicycles T-rex.
Maybe it’s more jumbled than that.
HGBT?
Hogwarts Ghosts Beyond Trailers.
WAIT!
She shut an eye while she said it – which is now acquainted to being a pirate!
Hogwarts Ghosts Be Terrified?
Hogwarts Ghosts Be.....Traitors!
OKAY I WON’T SAY SHIT TO GHOSTS THEN!
Okay, and her next part: Please only talk throughout evenings of recreation and relaxing.
Right. She’s either like: Bitch, don’t talk unless it’s at night – perhaps in the common room?
Waaaaaait.
It’s an Acrostic Poem! I aced that shit in muggle studies.
POTTEORAR
Umm. Ohhhh! Potter! So she is a goodie, and she’s proving it.
But why did she use the other R? She could have ended it with ‘recreation’ but she went on to say ‘and relaxing’
Maybe the ‘OAR’ is important.
Of And Relaxing.
Relaxing of and.
And of relaxing.
AOR
ARORA!
I’m just getting dumber.
“Wait a second, dipshit.” Lucy was back. “’AR’ just sounds like ‘R’”
“And that is how the English language works. Congrats.”
“Ugh! ‘AR’ ‘O’ ‘R’”
“You mean like ROR?”
“EXACTLY! It’s an acronym! Gosh, you’re so dumb.”
“Acronym?” I said. “Like: Recreation of relaxing?”
“You’re so dumb – Try Room of Requirement!”
“Ohhhh. What about the room of requirement?”
“God help me.” Lucy muttered before reciting, “Anyway, Willow. I’m Alice Eden. You can find me in the Great Hall at Breakfast times. Please only talk throughout evenings of recreation and relaxing. I’ll see you next detention Professor.”
“I know what she said-“
“Let me talk or so help you god.” Lucy snarled. “She knows your fucking name! You didn’t tell her your name! She obviously knows about you! And she spells out Potter, so she’s evidently aware that you’re his sister, and she’s trying to reach out to you. She says her name is Eden – like the peaceful biblical Garden of Eden – so when she mentions the Room of Requirement, she’s saying it’s a safe place. Then she tells you that you need to meet her there in the evening – but earlier in the day, she’ll contact you in the great hall at breakfast. Fuck, Willow it isn’t that hard.”
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The Other Potter: Book 7
FanfictionWILLOW is now 16 and kinda has to fight off the Dark Lord. Yeah, haters gonna hate. SCREW YOU VOLDEMORT!