Amber Rose Ravenclaw, a descendent from the one of the founders of Hogwarts, Rowena Ravenclaw herself. Given her name and her bloodline, she's far from normal. That's for sure. What happens when she gets to Hogwarts and her life all of the sudden tu...
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"The queen fell down, dead. He backed up pulling the sword out of her, only to fall into the pool of blood, that was also his. As the sword sat in his chest still, the poisoned tip dripped of his blood, the blood of his queen and the poisonous liquid that had been put upon it.
Just on the brick of the sweet release of pain, the doors to the room, to the young man, a friend. The dying sword impaled man, then declared, "I am justly kill'd with my own treachery"
The man that had entered the room didn't say a word. He just walked close and looked in horror, as Laertes had laid in the poisoned pool of shared blood, the man spoke again, "I've fallen into the poison on my sword, that the king placed the same poison on "
"Amber! Get ready" Just then the muggle book, I had been reading, was ripped from my grasp and thrown to the other side of the room. I blinked a few moments, bringing myself out of the story and back to the real world, away from the enticing story I was so close to finishing.
I blinked and glanced at the girl in front of me, my sister. She was dressed up pretty, in a dark berry purple dress, with a flowery fringe at the neck. The sleeves hung gently around her elbows and the bottom of the dress pooled near her ankles. A golden sash ribbon wrapped around her waist above her hips, the slash was held up with a tiny flower pin, and around her neck on a golden chain was her sapphire colored crystal, the thing that aided her in controlling her metamorphosing.
Looked into her blue eyes they were full of glee, while my golden ones were in a sharp and expressed my irritation. I stood up, she didn't seem to expect it as she stepped back quickly and nearly toppled over.
"Ava! I was almost done! It was finally at the point where Hamlet gets confirmation that his uncle killed his father!" I pull at my long brown hair that nearly matched hers, as I held in my want to scream and lecture her, "I had two more pages" I whimpered in pure frustration.
"what on earth is so interesting about a muggle book?" She questioned with an eye roll, not waiting for my response, she went on,with a gleeful tone, "you can finish it later, the party is going to start soon, mother wants us both ready"
I rolled my golden orbs, "it's not a real party, it's just a banquet. Happens every year, away for our parents, way of thanking the other pureblood house manors for donating money to new books for the schools, and remind everyone of the lost of our brother." I grumbled,sitting back on the couch, that sat in front of a large arched window, the window hand my small stack of old books,as I sank into the light teal green cushion , it gave the chance for Capone, my sugar glider, to crawl his way onto my lap and climb up my upper body, to get on my shoulder. And lay into the crook of my neck and shoulder his tail wrapped into my collar, so he could hang on.
"It's a party, and our chance to meet our professors!" My sister retorted, walking over to the wardrobe that sat in my bedroom, next to my desk, that had more books, open on the desk was a charms book, that had notes that I written in it. Opening the willow wood wardrobe she pulls out the grey rose dress that looked alike the dress she had on, the dress our mother instructed me to wear. The dull pink dress was laid on my bed along with the charcoal heeled shoes. "Now get dressed and proper looking, or I'll get mom up here" she ordered, as I had already gotten up walking towards my bed.
