Ravenclaw

Chapter 18- Professor Prediction

Song for the Chapter: Black Magic by Little Mix

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     Helena Lilac observed the hard work the wizards and witches were doing from her office window; Rowena Ravenclaw, her best student, was being lifted via a Hover Charm caste on Godric Gryffindor, Rowena's special friend; Helga Hufflepuff, a loyal little lady, was hoisting an animal into the Black Lake for protection, hidden under the sheet with the help of her lover, Salazar Slytherin, sneaky little boy. There were a few other wizards and witches focusing on the main construction of the school that would change England-- and possibly the whole of the UK--forever.
     "He's here, Headmistress." A student's voice called. She turned and saw Ophichus behind a student who was cowering in fear and immediately ran off when Helena dismissed him.
     "Professor Lilac." Ophichus said, showing no sign of emotion. She nodded to the chair before her desk, and the other teacher took a seat.
     "Ophichus, my child, remember your first consultation, with me?" She asked, playing with a little carousel toy Rowena gave her. He nodded, and she breathed a sigh, a disappointed one.
     "Ophichus, you went down the path I was afraid you'd go."
     He stood up immediately and walked to the door." I don't know what you're talking about." He whipped out his wand and pointed it at the lock." Aloha--"
     "Expelliarmus!" Helena cried sadly. Ophichus's wand flew across the room and into the professor's outstretched hand.
     "It doesn't have to be like this, Ophichus. I know you're helping someone do... something, the pieces add up, you're past with her makes it all--"
"Professor, with all due respect, you know too much." He responded, cutting her off." You are a threat." Another voice hissed, the same voice that she heard talking to Ophichus the other night.
She whipped around, and at the window, was a hooded figure, wand outstretched, pointing at her." Expelliarmus!" The voice hissed, and the wands went flying into the person's pale hand.
The other hand grabbed the hem of the hood." Professor, we meet again."
Flaura Mae Ravenclaw emerged from the dark clothing, much to Helena's surprise." You... you are trying to... to kill your own sister?!" She spat, trying to move to the door, but Ophichus blocked it and grabbed both her wrists.
"Of course, Professor , and I will take her place." Flaura Mae's face started to change, distort, until she looked exactly like her sister. She threw off the cloak, revealing... Rowena.
"I will pop in every now and then, confuse her friends and her, before I finally take her place as Godric's wife and the founder of a great school permanently." She cackled, and her voice was no longer a hiss but the strong one it used to be.
"They won't be fooled. If they know I'm gone--"
"Who says you'll be?" She smirked, stepping closer to her least favourite teacher." Ophichus will be fired and you'll take on his class as he transigurates into you, my dear." Her long fingers grabbed her chin and she snarled at Helena.
"And I will keep you in the tower meant for you to teach in at the school once it is ready forever. And I will have everything I ever wanted, with Rowena finally out of my way."
"You wouldn't!" Helena cried, struggling to break free from Ophichus's grasp.
"Muffiliato!" Flaura Mae cried, and Helena couldn't speak." Headmistress?" A student's voice sounded.
"Ophichus, change into her now!" She said sharply, still in Rowena's form." Petrificus Totalus!"
And Helena fell to the floor, struggling to move, and as she got hidden behind a bookcase, Ophichus, now in her form, opened the door, but only slightly.
"Yes?"
The student shifted uncomfortably." It's just I heard noises, and... and..."
He threw back his head and laughed. Flaura Mae changed her appearance, now looking like Ophichus." I'm sorry dear, it's just I fired Professor Ophichus, and he's throwing a fit. Now please leave, he's quite hard to handle."
The student, apparently satisfied with 'her' answer, smiled and nodded before going away, and only until he was out of sight did the door close again, hiding a struggling Helena Pince Lilac and the two sneaks.

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