Emma stood frozen well a frozen as a ghost could under the cloak.
"Miss Summers I know your in here I could hear you cursing from miles away and I heard you in my office." Dumbledores voice rang out.
"Sir I don't want to know why your in the ladies lavatory but Miss Summers is in bed I just checked with Sprout." Snapes voice called out.
Emma eyes the two professors quite unusual to see them alive.
"I never said she wasn't."
Emma almost laughed. Nothing can get passed that man.
"But sir." Snape's voice droned out clearly not wanting to be in the girls room.
"Miss Summers please come out. I would just like to talk." Dumbledore called out again. Guilt filling Emma.
She never talked to the head master but she wished she did before he has died.
"How do you know she is in here?" Snape questioned further.
"The Map Severus. The Map. It never lies."
Emma choked backed she had been caught by a fucking map.
"And to think I'm saving your ass Padfoot!" She says out loud giving her self away.
Dumbledore nudged Snape "told ya Severus she was in here." He said with a wink making Snape just roll his eyes.
"Indeed sir."
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The Forgotten Girl
FanfictionEveryone knows about the second wizarding war. Eveyone know that's Fred Weasley lost his life. But no body knew that she did too. Emma Summers the same year as the beloved Harry Potter was the forgotten Hufflepuff. Never loved or known which left he...
