Rayna Krum

Deatheaters with a Dark mark

It felt like right after I fell asleep I was being shaken awake. I rolled over to be blinded by the bright light coming out of a wand tip.
"Get up now!" My brother said as he rushed between the tent flap and my bed.
" Vhat's happening?" I asked sitting up in bed. I could tell it was something really important since Victor was never frightened.
Victor turned to me, panic written across his face then he said something I never would have guessed,
" They are here."
I felt my face pale, for I knew who he was talking about. Deatheaters. I scrambled out of bed and gathered all my stuff together. Two of the many advantages of being a national quidditch player were, one you have to travel light and, two you learn how to pack quickly. Within three minutes I was ready to go. I ran outside to see Vic coming out of his tent his bag on his shoulder. We ran to each other and I grabbed onto his arm. As soon as my hand touched him he spun in a tight circle , apparating us away from the chaos. For a few seconds it felt like rubber bands were wrapped around my chest, keeping me from drawing in air. I hate apparating, brooms were much better. Just before it became too much the squeezing feeling went  away, and Vic and I were back in his room at Durmstrang. Without saying anything to Victor I marched out of his room to my right across the hall. Quickly getting dressed in a red leather jacket, black jeans, and some black heals. I made sure to wear the heals because I loved the sound of them clicking on the floor. Throwing open my door and stomping past my worried looking brother, I made my way to the headmasters office.
"Igor Karkaroff!"
"Oh no." I turned to see Vic following me, I hadn't even noticed because I was so mad. I saw him Victor gave me a weak smile, before I continued on my war path towards the office of the slime this school called Headmaster.
"Igor you had vetter be in that office or so help me I will give you jelly legs for a month!" I was so mad. Headmaster Karkaroff is a known deatheaters. What if he had been one of those at the World Cup terrorizing everyone.
I stomped into the office just in time to see the fireplace turn green and the Headmaster come out of it.
Igor looked up and saw me, a wicked smile formed on his lips showing off his  disgusting yellow teeth.
"Oh Rayna I heard about the match. I am so sorry that ve lost.
Ignoring his comment I walked right up and asked angrily," Vhere vere you?"
Understanding what I was implying he stood up a little straighter and looked down his greasy nose at me.
"I vas vith Professor Dumbledoor, and I don't like vhat you were insinuating Rayna."
"My sincerest apologies sir, but you can understand from vhere I vas coming." I said heading for the exit.
"Yes of course." He sneer, and as I turned to go," Your English is becoming even better by the day. You should vreally help Victor with his."
With that I slammed the door behind me.
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I am so so sorry that I haven't updated in forever.
Well I hope you enjoyed the second chapter, I loved writing it.