Welcome to Hogwarts

Chapter 2

Aurora P.O.V.

It is as today, the last day of school, at least for some weeks. After the summer we will need to return to this hell hole. I look up from my yellow shoes and glimpse the stage in front of me. The sunshine is peeking down at us between the clouds, and beneath the clouds, all these pupils are gathered for the last bye-bye for this semester. As usual, the evil master, our principal, will give out some diplomas for people who have been outstanding in one way or another. 

As he starts speaking, he smiles. Wow, I didn't know he was capable of doing something like that.

After a while of the boring speech, he finally comes to the interesting part. Or not so interesting maybe because every year he gives out the diplomas to the same people. The evil ponytail and her vicious gummy bears. He gives out the golden coloured diplomas with the black ugly handwriting and then continues. Why?

"This year is the last year of two very smart and errr, kind girls. Kit Rachel Harrison and Blair Mya Robinson." This time his smile got lost.

"Bloody what?" I whisper to them and Rose. "I thought he hated us."

Blair and Kit shrug. As they enter the stage I feel the sadness pour over me again, I can't believe they are leaving us. As they approach the stage, Kit reaches out her hand to accept the 'Thank you' diploma. The principal holds out the thick paper that is shining in the sun, but at the last second draws it back again and laughs at her. I see his mouth move and can only guess he says "you fool" or something like that. He then holds the diploma in Blair's direction and she reaches out for it, this time he doesn't draw it back, but holds onto it and says something. I can't read his dry bloody (literally )lips this time, but I know Blair and that face expression is not a happy one. 

Jesus, I hate him. I feel the tears starting to collect behind my eyes as all my fury tries to escape me. URGH, I can't believe how it must feel for them to stand up there with him. As I try not to cry I feel my vision go blurry, I can barely see the outline of the people in front of me. But I can glance something on the stage, it is red but sort of orange at the same time. Where did that come from? 

"FIRE!" I hear somebody scream and as my vision starts to clear up I see the principal is indeed, on fire. I can't believe my eyes, but more importantly, we need to get out of here before he blames us for it, because we didn't do that. Right? I can't really see where Rose would've gotten the utensils from to start a fire on the principal.

"Fuck sakeeeeee, I had a plan and now that's all to waste," Rose says next to me. I raise my brows at her, as I glance the whole school behind her, trying to exit the campus.

"Noone is doing what we are supposed to do, walking quietly and calmly out of the DARN PLACE!" I hear Blair saying in the distance.

"But what about the paint," Rose mumbles, "I can't stand up."

"What are you on about mate?" Kit asks with furrowed brows.

"I planned on splashing paint on the principals face at the end of the ceremony, but if I move it will go off and I will get all of the blame," Rose scream-whispers and looked at us in a panic.

"I've got an idea!" I say, "Kit you take one leg of the chair, Blair you take the one next to her, and I will take the legs of the chair in the front. Now let's carry her out of hell."

"Okay let's go, grandma," Blair says.

"You know what, I would call myself a queen if I were you," Rose responds with a sassy look and crosses her legs hitting me in the head with one of her feet.

"Watch out your majesty, you don't want your slaves to get angry and drop you," I say with a full-on mad face.

Rose P.O.V.