The Heir of Gryffindor

Chapter 4: Go see Mr. Potter

~Alexis~
"I told you! I'm not going to take Muggle studies!" I argued with Rose.

"Please! I promise next year we will take what you want to take!"

"But I like my free period!" I could draw some more and figure out my nightmares. Rose sighed defeated, "Fine but you have to get a dress a pick out for you." I nodded, liking the idea. I went to find James and I saw him sitting by the lake. James was confuse, thinking and mad. "James....." I rubbed his back a little. "It's okay."

James rested his head on my shoulder. "Why didn't he tell me?" I sighed and shook my head, "I guess he wanted to surprise us?" James pulled away and sighed, "I got to go." James walked away and I sighed, starting to draw. I let my hands draw as I watch what they drew. It was a snake and a sword going through the snake. I raised an eyebrow and looked closer of what I have done. Curious, very curious. I went to my room and put my sketch pad away. I then went to talk to Headmaster Neville.

He lets me in and we sit at his desk. "How can I help you, Ms. Red?" I sighed and bit my lip. "If I tell you something, would you not tell anyone?" He smiled and nodded. I began to tell him my dreams and the drawings that I have sketch. He just smiled? "Go see Mr. Potter. He will be able to help you." I raised an eyebrow. "I don't know, headmaster...." He repeated what he said then I nodded and stood. I went to find Mr. Potter's office then heard his voice.

"Hermione. I think that we can handle a few death eaters." He was talking to Mrs. Weasley.

She sighed, "But Harry......Kenna came to me in a dream. She said that we have to keep Alexis safe. Something about being a Dumbledore will unlock great things for her but a Slytherin will try to take it away from her. I'm thinking that the death eater returning has something to do with her family."

I knocked on the door then came in. "Sorry to disturb you...I wanted to talk to Mr. Potter." Mr. Potter looked at me. Mrs. Weasley nodded and left. Mr. Potter sat at his desk. "I wanted to talk......about the dreams you had during your time here......were they ever memories of someone else?"

Mr. Potter raised an eyebrow, shaking his head. "No not all the time. They were mostly a way for Voldemort to try to do something to stupid so he could kill me easily." I nodded and thought for a moment. "Were you there? When my parents were killed?" He nodded and sighed. "Kenna said she wasn't guilty and your father wasn't either." I felt his hand on mine. "You remind me of them. You have your mother's beauty while you also have your father's love for adventure." He thought for a moment, "Maybe these dreams that you are having are your taste of adventure. If they keep coming back, then we will think about the other reasons it can be." I sat down. Could this really be my mind playing tricks on me? I would know if it was my mind. It can't be my mind. I looked up at Mr. Potter as he touched his scar gently. "My scar hasn't harmed me in almost 25 years, all is well Ms. Red." I nodded and got my bag.

"Well we have class next and I'm going to get Rose." He nodded then let me leave. I sighed and held my head. My mind wasn't playing tricks on me. I know that for a fact. I know something is wrong but the question is....why would I be involved in this? I couldn't get my head wrapped around what he said. What if I keep having these dreams? What if this means something worse then I know it to be?
I shook it off then went to Rose. Rose was talking to Scorpius. I hid behind a wall and listened in, hearing first Rose laughed at his joke. I rolled my eyes. Flirting, just flirting. All they were doing was flirting. I came out and walked to them, tired of hearing them flirt. "Rosie, we are going to be late for Mr. Potter's class." Rose's eyes widen and stood then we went to his classroom. He was telling the story of how he and my mother saw the reincarnation of Voldemort.

"Kenna Dumbledore was trapped to the ground and forced to watch as Wormtail took my blood to complete the spell. The spell was complete and Kenna broke free then a death eater made her kneel to Voldemort. Voldemort chuckled and-"the students booed then went to sit. Rose and I sat and smiled at Mr. Potter.

"Now how many of you know the unforgiveable curses?" Mr. Potter asked the class. No one raised a hand. I looked at Rose who was afraid. I didn't look at Mr. Potter. "Don't worry I'm not going to cast them." Everyone sighed in relief.
I raised my hand, "one is the killing curse." I answered. Mr. Potter smiled at me, "Ten points to Gryffindor." The Gryffindors smiled at me.

"Now the killing curse was used to kill your enemies, but one person in this room has seen the curse besides me." Mr. Potter looked at Rose and me, mostly looking at me. I raised an eyebrow, looking at him. "Miss Red actually was a baby when her parents were killed by the curse. The other two curses were used on me many times and others, most of your parents have encountered these curses and made through it." He talked mostly about the curses the whole class period, Rose and I listened and took notes. I just couldn't think about my studies since he mentioned my parents. It hurts to know what happen to them from ministry.

After class, I went to the Gryffindor common room. I laid back on the couch, exhausted. My eyes fluttered close, trying to sleep a little. I knew that James was with his father, he always admired his father. I knew that because he would always take his map that Mr. Potter got his third year of Hogwarts. I know where it is and all of that but I never take it. I sighed then took a little nap there.

I was in the library studying as usual until I saw a green light. The light moved away from me so I got up then got up walking towards it. I smirked, then walked out the library, following the light. I stopped, seeing it was the bathroom of the chamber of secrets. No way, no adventures this year. I sighed gently, then walked to the common room, something about that light.... it made me want to go down there, to explore. I can't. I promise Aunt Jenny I wouldn't, but

Who keeps a promise right?