The Copy

[10]: It's called pigfarts

"Who are you?"

She responded, she's clever, they taught her well.

"No-one important, I'm just Tori. "

I looked at her in sadness but she could not see me because of the darkness, which I was greatful for, she doesn't need to know who I am, that will only complicate things.

"Rose Potter, thank you for saving me."

She looked at me expectingly, her hand hovering in the air, she truly did have posh manners. I quickly pulled her up, to her feet. It seems the only damage was that her dress got caught on a thorn bush and tore as she fell, where she hit her temple.

"Learn how to not trip over your feet..."

I trailed off hearing yelling coming from deep within the heart of the forest, she may be someone who hurt and belittled me when we were younger but I still loved her and wanted her to be able to protect herself, lord knows Charles can't.

"That is probably a search party for you, oh great Lady Potter."

I mocked smirking as I sent off a jet of red light in the air from my wand for them to locate us.

"See ya around kiddo."

I ruffeled her air before running off into the terrors of the night. Hopefully there were no more deatheaters. I was tired after the long day I've had.

........ Le timeskip cause I can .........

"VIKTOR!"

I yelled jumping on his back and ruffling his neat hair, he was like a brother to me all these years, looking after me and even helping me achive some dreams I didn't know I had.

"Victoria."

He rolled his eyes not even bothering to prey me off. Viktor had long since learnt it was useless.

"Did you hear what Karkaroff announced? We will be going to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tornament tonight."

Riddle announced from behind making me fall to the floor in surprise, I had thought it was only me and Viktor, but in the last second Riddle caught me from landing on my ass.

"Careful dumbass."

He muttered putting me gently back on my feet, a smirk clear on his face.

"Thanks."

I smiled sweetly before punching his shoulder as revenge for making me fall, not that it fazed him. Only causing a singualr eyebrow to lift. This guy had such a high pain tolerance, it was unbelievable.

"Now, when will we be leaving?"

"Tonight, you and me will be going by dragon to arrive sooner, the rest will take the ship."

He muttered barley concealing a now spreading bruise on his arm. Learning to be a chaser wasn't all Viktor taught me.

"Mmmmmm, fine. But I'm holding the reins this time. "

I declared grinning at him, he couldn't fight it, although he'd try. Elijah and I had been specifically chosen as exchange students of sorts. Although I think it was truly because of the Potter name. The headmaster there seemed to insist on us coming along, even proposing a exchange student idea that was accepted, but only for the duration of the tournament.

"NO! You almost landed us in a half frozen lake last time. "

"Awwww c'mon I'll loom where I'm going, besides, the lake looked frozen to me!"

He was fuming at that moment I was pretty sure smoke was coming out of his ears. It didn't take much to get him rilled up.

"Go get your bags, we're gonna go now, it's almost six. "

I snapped, glaring at him my bright eyes always made me seem more of a threat, I also was quite quick to anger at times.

He glared back before stomping his foot.

"Fine, why don't I fetch yours to while I'm at it, my lady."

Obviously sarcasm was laced in his voice, but I couldn't help but grin.

"That would be helpful, they are on my bed."

I smirked as I walked away. Obviously he wouldn't do it and I didn't want him to, Mixy was here and she had offered to do it days ago. Since I had freed her she had her loyalty solely to me and followed me from the manor to Durmstrang.

I arrived at the dragon pen twenty minutes early and there stood Elijah, a grin on his face and the luggage already tightened around the dragons sides.

"Your hair looks beautiful this time of night."

No. Fucking. Way.

I ran to the side of the pen where a large mirror was hung, my hair was a pale shade of green, again. Sighing I changed it back to its original red.

"This is getting old Riddle."

"It will only get old when you start to like the hair."

"I'm using the reins."

He chuckled as he moved backwards, through all of your playfighting he knew how much you loved the animals, especially the elderly dragon.

"Ok ok, I'll side here on the warmer part of the hide."

With a huff I climbed just behind the light blue dragons horns and grabbed the charcoal black reins, giving it a gentle tug.

With a mighty roar the ice dragon began to flap her large wings, warming them up before she took off. She was extremely old after all.

"Well done girl."

I laughed petting her side before pulling harder on the reins so that she may take off. Professor Dilts had given me many lessons on how to properly ride her and many other animals. I was the only one in my year to take his class as others find it useless. There are about eighty of us in Durmstrang who can actually ride the dragon, and many other animals.

I sighed in content, this was going to be a adventure. I would see my family again. Silently I tugged the dragons reins one last time, telling her to speed up.

To pigfarts we go!

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