The farmiliar feeling of being sucked through a tube came over me, as i apparated into the middle of diagon alley. Witches and wizards chating everywhere and the shops full with customers all getting their new school supplies, buying the latest brooms or their first wands. I didnt want to just stand there looking at everyone, some people would find that weird. Or creepy. Oh well, im a bit of both really so i just smilled to myself.
Pulling out the piece of parcment with green writing on, i scanned the titles of books i would be needing for my 3rd year at hogwarts. Why green writing? purple would be way cooler. I made a mental note to myself to tell Dumbledore that next time i saw him. Hahah Dumbledore writin in purple ink. That would be funny.
As i browsed the books on my list, i groaned. 'Clearing the future' by Maggie Hagit. Divination. Great. I was so going to get Draco back for that. I felt my eyes change from their usual deep blue to a red with flecks of purple. A few people gave me worried glances, and others looks of aw. I could hear people muttering about this, knowing it was rare amoungst the wizarding world.
Laughing slightly to myslef, my eyes went back to their deep blue but with gold flecks. I could remember clearly the first time i did this:
i was 10 and in the care home i used to share with my brothers. Although they had left for Hogwarts now, leaving me to fend for myself, although they tried protesting to get me to come with them, i knew it was usless. Only 1 more year and i could join them anyway. I had always been rather small for my age, which made tormenting me for my 'strange behaviour' and the occurances that happned around me easier. One time, Kayley, a 14 year old muggle girl with a very tall figure and short ash blonde hair cornred me. She called me things like 'a stupid freak that should run away and die'. I was trying to escape when she brought back her arm and struck my face with her fist. After a few seconds of shock from he punch, i recovered, and ushed her with such force, that she flew across the room and landed on the floor. With one last look of horror at me, she ran for it. I had never been so mad, my eyes a furious red, my hair a crimson colour to match and the wind howling around me.
Sighing at the memory, i went to collect my books, silently planning my payback fo Draco for signing me up to divination. A load of rubbish if you ask me.
Miss Trelawny was constantly reminding me of 'my time coming ever closer, with consequences for us all!'. Ahaa sure miss Trelawny, go tell someone who actually beleives in that shizzle.
I hurried into the book store and brought all of the books i would need for the year, reluctently including the divination book.Ii was leaving when a 6th year admiring a darkarts book turned around and slammed straight into me. I looked up, yeah i really am that short, and met the furious eyes of Lucy Wrenson. 6th year slytherin who hated my guts. Oh wait, half of the school hated my guts. And the rest of the wizarding population really.
Meh wat could i say? When your name is Ember-Amiee-rose Riddle you tend to get a few nervous and scared looks. Although i could turn into Knockturn alley and was near enough worshiped! I guess you can't help some people.
I turned to walk away not caring about Lucy Wrenson, but she dug her nails into my skin as she grabbed my arm.
'Appologize' she demanded. Yeah, like that would work
'Now!' she sounded mad, laughing i grabbed her arm and easily prised it off of mine.
The shock on her face was priceless.
She looked like she was going to say something but i stalked off before she had the chance.
Walking down diagon alley, the frightned looks people gave me made me roll my eyes that were now deep blue and red. would people ever get over my name? seriously?
half the time i just wanted to shout out 'Yeah, im a riddle! doesn't mean im going to kill everyone! sorry for any inconvenience if i can't choose my siblings!'
I shook it off. No one would ever accept it, so i might aswell just get over it. If it were only that simple.
i stood to admire a broom in a shop windom, trying to decide whether i should buy it or not when out of the corner of my eye, i saw a figure move in an alley a short distance from me.
most would ignore it, but I knew better. I acted as if i saw nothing and walked a little way down the street. Sure enough the figure moved with me.
i couldn't see their face, cloaked behind a dark blue cloak hood. I moved down some more of the street and turned into a deserted alley.
I waited a few minutesm until i could hear faint shuffling sounds behind me.
Without turning around, i called out 'what do you want?' I wasn't scared, being randomly stunned by anyone who considred me 'suspicios'
'I was expecting this. Its been a while since last time hasn't it?' i called out again. 'Yoi'll just never leave me alone will you? Well if thats how you want to play'.
I smirked and pulled out my wand. The person behind me did the coppied and in the same second, two shouts of 'Expelliamus!' were heard through the alley.
Two jets of blue light met in the middle of the, illuminating the walls and cating shadows on them. The womans cloak fell back and i met her identical gaze of furious red eyes.
Hey guys! so this is my first story on wattpad so i'd appreciate any comments on waht u think :) i do good???
owhhhhhhh whos the woman? :0 and why did she attack Ember?
just like to say a HUUUUGE thank you to my wonderful cousin Lauren who helped me come up with the names of Ember-Aimee-rose and Blake-Anderson Riddle. They are the 2 main characters and if she didn't help me they would probably be called him and her :) so big thank you to her!
will try to upload at least every 3 days because if i dont, im sure lauren will hunt me down and feed me to a shark :)
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