As I walked down the stairs I noticed Draco--- I mean Malfoy standing in the center talking to who other then Crabbe, Goyell, and Zabini.
I tried not to look at that two face rat. If I did I would probably bust out in tears. I couldn't even face him or even be in the same room with him.
I went and slouched on the couch. I looked over at the window.
I day dreamed that Harry and I had mom and we lived in the country away from all the people. On Saturdays we'd go to the wizard world to watch Quiddich games.
I stood there looking at the window till I noticed Snape running through the portrait hole, same as always he seemed mad. He took off for a room that I've never noticed before. I quickly fallowed him in the little room of darkness. I couldn't see anything but I did hear voices.
"Snape! Why is it you always follow me everywhere?" asked a higher voice.
"Quirrel, I don't trust you and either does Dumbledore, if you even put one toe out of line I will report it and get you sacked," a monotone voice said, has to be Snape. I couldn't see anything.
"Me? why w-would I be up to something?"He stuttered.
"Everyone has their suspicions, including the headmaster," He said, I heard foot steps as I ran out of the dark hallway that led to that room. I need to go tell the trio. I ran up to the great hall, I found Harry, Ron and Hermione sitting there. I quickly ran beside them and sat down next to my twin.
"Hi guys."
"Hey Nove," Ron said as I looked to Hermione.
"So you'll never believe on the conversation I just walked into."
"Which is?" Harry asked as if I found out something about Snape.
"Well, I herd Quirrel and Snape talking, and well Snape's is saying Quirrel is up to something instead. Are you sure we have the right one?" I said.
"Snape's blaming it on Quirell?" Ron said shocked, "who'd believe it was him? I mean not to mention he's kinda a pansy."
"Apparently Dumbledore would believe Snape," I said, "everyone has their suspicions."
"That doesn't make sense," Hermione stated.
"Why would he jinx my broom?" Harry asked.
"I mean, he may had his reasoning," I said.
"You're not siding with him, are you?" Harry asked.
"I'm not siding with anyone until I know for sure what's going on!" I said.
"But that means that maybe he's not evil?" Ron asked.
"No! I know it's Snape, I have a gut feeling," Harry said.
"Don't you mean scar feeling?" I said trying to lighten the mood.
"Nows not the time for jokes Nova!" Screamed Hermione.
"Fine!" I shook my head.
"I mean if I wanted to be dissed, all of have to do is go to my common room."
"Come on Nova, don't be like this!" Ron said.
I rolled my eyes and let them continued.
"I know it's him, I mean it has to right?" Hermione said.
"Has to!" Said Ron.
"Just why would he blame Quirrel?" I asked.
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Paradise
FanfictionWhat if Harry had a sister. What if she was his twin. What if she encountered with Voldemort too and got the same scars. What if she went to Hogwarts also with Harry on her first year. What if she was me? *rewriting!*