Saturday passed by quickly, and before I knew it, I was waking up to Sunday. The sky only just starting to brighten outside. It must've been five or six in the morning.
I dressed quietly, careful not to wake any of the girls and went straight down to breakfast.
As I neared the Great Hall doors, I noticed a large crate outside the doors.
As much as I wanted to look at the costumes, I needed to get breakfast first. I was starving.
Sighing, I pushed open the doors and went to sit at the Gryffindor table.The whole hall smelled like baked pumpkin and cinnamon. There were only a few students awake, and they were mostly Ravenclaw. There were no Gryffindors, I noticed. If I hurried and ate, maybe I could get to the costumes before anyone else.
I shoveled down eggs and toast and drank a large glass of pumpkin juice. When I finished, I hurried to the crate full of costumes.I wasn't sure what kind of costume I was looking for as I dug around them, but stopped when I came across a pirate costume.
The pirate costume had a black eyepatch, a sword, a red bandana, high black boots, and it even had a fake wooden leg with it. I wouldn't need that, though.There was one problem with the pirate costume. It was meant for a boy.
After rummaging around the crate some more, I could only find two other pirate costumes. Only one was a girl's one, but it was meant for a much older girl. Maybe I could adjust it.
Then I had a thought. Who said I couldn't go dressed up as a boy?
A series of thoughts went through my head at that moment; I could put a beard on my face, covering it more than just an eyepatch would. No one would guess who I was. Unless I talked, then they would know I was a girl. But, maybe I could find a spell to charm my voice, so it was more like that of a boy. I could also make my hair look different.I tucked the costume under my arm and hurried back to my dormitory, I hid it under my bed and then went straight to the library.
I needed to find the spells required for changing the costume a bit and a voice deepening spell.
There were only a few Ravenclaws in the library. They glanced up as I went by, watching me go.
After only a few minutes of scanning the shelves, I discovered the two books I was looking for and I sat down in one of the red-cushioned chairs. I browsed through the books until I found the spell I needed.
I jotted down the directions to each spell. Folding the paper with the instructions on it, I placed it in my bag.
As I passed the Great Hall on my way back to the dormitory,
I could see a group of Gryffindors clustered around the crate.I spotted Frank among them, laughing loudly at something James had just said. The two were fooling around with the costumes. It looked as if they had made up
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I made my way up to the girls' dormitory.Lily Evans and Alice Fortescue were the only ones in the room as I entered. They both glanced up as I entered. Alice smiled slightly in greeting and went back to tying her shoelaces. Lily also smiled, but it was more genuine than Alice's smile had been. I smiled awkwardly back at them both, even though Alice wasn't paying attention.
I made my way over to my bed and lay down.
A moment later, Alice and Lily left for breakfast.
I practiced the spells and the counter spells I would use on myself for the party. By the time I had mastered the spells, it was lunchtime.
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Damaged (A Marauders Era story)
AventureA girl who is different. Damaged. Alexa was tortured by death eaters at 8 years old, leaving her damaged both physically and mentally. She was sent to live with her Aunt. Now, three years later, she will attend Hogwarts. With a magical wooden leg, a...