Sarai P.O.V
I felt extremely hot. My head was banging and I actually felt comfortable. This was weird. I slowly stirred and tried to open my eyes. It took a while but they prised open. I blinked a few times and sat up. Two wands were suddenly in my face. It was Moody and Severus. The others were behind them with their wands at their sides.
"Oi! Can a girl not wake up?" I droned. The wands lowered.
"Don't speak to us like that Dustan." Moody sneered. I lay back down. Depression, depression, depression. Very awkward silence. I clutched my head trying to stop the pain.
"Where am I?" I snapped. I didn't feel like being nice, I'm not a nice person, only to Sirius am I nice.
"You need to learn manners Dustan. You are in a hospital wing in Hogwarts school." Severus answered. I made it, I'm in Hogwarts. A crazy, sadistic smile lit up my features. There was a green curtain around the whole bed, shielding me from the world. I just lay there for what seemed like forever. Finally the green curtain was removed and Bill and Lupin were ordered to watch me while Tonks and Moody stayed by the door on the outside and Severus and Kingsley left the room.
I huffed and wriggled to get comfy. This was sooo boring. At least I could talk to Sirius in Azkaban. Sirius.
"Sirius!" I exclaimed. I abruptly sat up. "He doesn't know!"
"He knows Sarai. Calm down." Lupin tried to calm. This guy is like Dumbledore. It's funny actually.
"Who told him?" I spat.
"Erm. Gilbert I think his name was." I felt a bit better at that but it still annoyed me.
"I want to leave this room." I droned. My voice went back to its nasty and threatening sound.
"That isn't possible Sarai. We need to wait for Dumbledore." Oh that's helpful. Not.
"Fine. Can I get out of bed at least?" I really couldn't be bothered to be nice. These people hadn't bothered to show niceness to me yet. Lupin and Bill looked back and forth at each other. Finally Lupin gave a weak nod. I sprung out of the bed and they reached for their wands instinctively.
"Don't worry guys. I'm not gonna kill you." They looked relieved, weird, I thought id play a bit on it though. "Yet." I added. I smirked evilly and Bill rushed over to the door and went out of it. Can no one take a joke? He returned with Moody.
"Threatening people already Dustan?" His voice is starting to annoy me.
"Never heard of a joke scar face?" I retorted. His eyes narrowed at me and I gave him an evil giggle. "Exactly what I thought." I walked around the room looking at different things. Dumbledore was taking a long time, but I liked him so I would wait. Moody swapped with Bill and stayed in the room.
I huffed and turned to glare at the big man. "Why are you all here?"
"We have to keep an eye on you." He drawled.
"I'm not going to do anything." My voice was sickly sweet and I gave him a glare.
"We shall see about that." He smirked. Merlin this man thinks he's funny.
"Your full of jokes aren't you scar face." Lupin seemed to smile slightly but quickly dropped it when Moody turned to look at him. This is funny.
"Enough of the scar face or you'll be back in Azkaban and the dementors may even give you a little kiss." I shrunk back and lost my hard exterior. This man is really mean.
"You wouldn't." I whispered.
"Oh I would. Shall I call them right now?" He stepped closer to me.
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The Azkaban Kid
FanfictionPoppy Sarai Dustan is an 11 year old convicted murderer. She is an orphan but escaped her orphanage. Thrown into the mix with Death eaters and dark spells will she find her way back to sanity? Dumbledore fights for a chance for her and it is granted...
