League Of Nemesis : For The Greater Good [Editing]

Chapter 2 Diagon Alley and Professor Lynch ​​​​​​

Chapter 2 Diagon Alley and Professor Lynch ​​​​​​

DIONE WOKE UP A FEW HOURS LATER. It was six in the morning, she has a habit of waking up early. She went downstairs and made herself breakfast. She was eating peacefully. Nobody has woken yet, not even Tom. And she liked that.

     Then a stranger came in. Dione looked at him. "You're Dione, right?" She nodded at the stranger. "Do I know you?" She asked. "No. I'm Castiel Dumbledore. Albus's son." He introduced himself. Dione nodded slowly, to herself. "And I'm going to take you to Diagon Alley today." Castiel explained. Dione only raised her eyebrow. 

     "Father said you've never been there before and he'd like me to bring you there. And we could get to know each other a bit, not in a romantic way of course. After all, I'm going to be your professor." Castiel added. 

     "Professor?" She questioned. 

     "Yes. I'm going to be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Along with Anna Lynch. I'm sure you've heard that name." Castiel told Dione awkwardly. "As in the auror Annabeth Lynch?" She asked. "Yes." Castiel said. Dione frowned. Maybe it is a trap. She thought.

     Annabeth Lynch is a young, beautiful, smart auror, the youngest auror ever and an excellent one too. Not exactly the nicest person to guys but nice and sweet to girls, especially the ones needed help most. Someone like Dione. She almost caught Gellert Grindelwald. Almost.

     And now she's going to teach one of her arch enemy's daughter's. Annabeth didn't mind that. She hoped to help Dione all she can. But Dione does mind it. More like, scared or afraid​​​​. That would be the word.

     "When and how are we going to Diagon Alley?" Dione asked. "After you finish. We have a long day. We're going to apparate there."  He replied. "Right. I'll go change and take something." Dione said, and change and took the small shoulder bag.

     She went back and saw Castiel stood up from his chair. Then he stood up and walked towards Dione. "Must we apparate there?" Dione asked, frowning again. "No. Are you okay with it?" He asked anxiously. For once, Dione felt like she's going to like this Professor.

     Back in Durmstrang, the only people cared about her are Drake's friends and a professor. And her name is Professor Hestia Grace. Funny name, Hestia. Just like the Greek Goddess. She's kind of like her too. The Greek Goddess, Goddess of Home and family. At least that's what Dione thinks. She helped Dione through everything.

     "Dione? Are you okay?" Castiel's voice made Dione snapped out of it. "It's tolerable. I just don't like it." "Actually we can walk there, there's a way from here-" "It's fine." Dione cut him off. "Well then. Ready?" Castiel asked, he held out his hand for Dione to take. She put a hand on his shoulder, instead, and nodded. Then they disapparated. To Diagon Alley.