Ravenclaw's Unwanted

Bye Guys...

After my encounter with the Troll, I've been close friends with Hermoine. We mainly talked about our O.W.L. exams.

"Just out of couriosity, why are you in Gryffindor?" I asked one time in the library.

"Well, the sorting hat did strongly consider placing me in Ravenclaw, but I guess it thaught I could do better in Gryffindor.'' she answerd.

"Yeah, Sorting Hat thaught I should be in Slytherin..." I said looking back at my book. I knew that would have botherd her so I didnt want to make eye contact.

"What?" she said sounding extremly suprised. "You! In Slytherin?"

"Yeah, my parents were in Slytherin and they expect me to follow." I said ashamed.

"Yes, I remember someone got a Howler on the first day ." she said. "Do you know how could've gotten it?"

"No, I don't..." I said blushing. No one had ever talked about that in the longest time.

"Oh." she said. "I'd better get to class."

"Alright. I'll talk to you later then?"

"Sure! I'd love to!" she said walking away. She was buissier then me most of the times. I had already finished next terms homework as well, and now, theres nothing to do but wait to turn it in.

Weeks had gone by and I still had'nt talked to Hermoine. She, Harry, and Ron kept to themselves now days. Christmas was nearing and I found out all my friends were leaving for the holiday's. That meant I was all alone. The day when they were leaving had came. But the only people who said good bye were Ariana and Joel. My other room mates just giggled and left.

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. All I do is work anyway." I told Ariana when they were going out to the train.

"Well, I just don't want to leave you alone for the holidays." she said sounding really guilty.

"Well, I wont be alone. I'll have Bliss with me. Plus, I wont be the only one whos not leaving."

"Like who?"

"Harry and Ron." I said.

"But they havent-"

"So! They can start talking to me again!" I said getting agitated.

"OK, I'm sorry. I just worry sometimes."

"Your not my mum you know, I appreciate it though. Have a good holiday." I said hugging her and Joel.

"See yea."

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I walked in to the Great Hall and saw Harry and Ron playing wizards chess. I didnt want to intrude, but I felt really alone.

"Hey guys!" I said taking a seat next to Harry. "Whos winnig?"

"I am." Ron said. "So, your not going home for the Holidays?"

"No, my, uhh, parents don't really want to see me." I said. "So may I ask you the same question?"

"My parents are visiting my brother in Romania." Ron answerd.

"And I hate the people I live with." Harry said.

"OK. Good enough." I said. I got up from the tabe and left the great hall.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked.

"Owlrey. I miss Bliss." I responded. "Shes my owl."

I usualy went to the owlry when I felt alone. Being around birds helped me think. The only thing I miss about home was my Garden. When my parents were asleep, I would sneek out and lay on the grass just looking at the stars. Trying to find constilations and find differnt heveanly objects. Saying that we werent really let outside at night here at Hogwarts, I didnt feel very comforted.

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Two years Later.....

Its now my third year at Hogwarts. Its two days before school starts and its the usual lecture...

"Do you want to be disowned?"

"Maybe..."

"Don't use that tone with me!" My dad put a hand up to hit me. I knew that he wouldnt so I held my ground. This time I apparently forgot to buy two new robes, but I didnt need to. The ones from last year fit fine. Now I'm almost being beaten because I forgot to do something that I didnt need to do. This basicly how my entire holidays been.

"You listen to your father!" My mom said. Now that I was in Ravenclaw, I was the laughing stock of the family.

"Well, who the fuck is gonna make me?" I said turning to the stair case.

"THATS IT YOU ARE GROUNDED! AND DISOWNED!" My Dad yelled at me.

"Oh like I wasnt already." I said to my self.

"Do you want to go to Hogwarts this year? We can hold you back if you like?"

"Naw I'm good." I said. God this was getting funny. I knew I was winning this battle.

"Maybe we should keep you home... Your aditude is really getting on my nerves." my mom said in a sly voice.

"YOU KNOW WHAT? YOUR FACE IS GETTING ON MY NERVES! IF YOU HOLD ME BACK THIS YEAR, YOU'LL HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME THE WHOLE FREAKING YEAR! AND GOOD LUCK KEEPING ME AWAY FOR THAT SCHOOL! I KNOW PEOPLE WHO KNOW WHO KNOW POWERFUl PEOPLE AND YOU WILL DO A DAMN GOOD JOB IF YOU KEEP ME HERE!" I shouted. I was serioulsy getting pissed off now. I want to rebel against this whole "Children being property" system.

Then my dad grabbed my arm and dragged me down the stairs. All I could do was scream and struggle. He threw me on the ground and pulled out his wand.

"Crucio!" He said. All I felt was sheer and utter pain. Then, it all stoped. I was shoked. I was frozen and scared to death.

"Get up, now." he orderd. No. I cant. Its physicly impossible to do what they say. He'll have to use the Impirius curse now...

"GET UP!" He roared. Then more pain happend. Its hard to explain the emensity of the feeling. Then, it just stoped. Its like a huge bolder was just lifted off of your sholders.

"Now, lets try this again, shall we?" he taunted. "Get up."

I stayed where I was.

"Impirio." I heard a small voice come from behind me. I was expecting to become a human puppet and expect to get tangled in invisible strings, but nothing happend. I looked up to see my mom pointing her wand at my dad. He was stiff as a board, and he dropped his wand.

"Get out of here while you have a chance to go. Get Bliss and get the hell out." she said.

All I did was nod. I slowly got up and ran upstairs. I got four sets of clothes and my owl. I even packed my school clothes. I had no idea where to go, but all i knew was that I needed to get there. Fast.

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Sorry it took that long XD I kinda took a break. lemme know what yall think. negitive or positive.