Chapter 17: Magical time jump

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Time flew as the year went by, Christmas was fun and I got presents for people and they got me presents, that is what usually happens on Christmas. Exams came I conquered ( manly because Bella told me what the tests would consist of). Potter and his gang and us (Bella, Quirrell, Sev, sometimes Lilly and myself) are at WAR!  

Second year was about the same, School, prank, eat, friends, prank, more school and other random stuff. but other then the time I swear I saw a mermaid in my dorm window The year was pretty un eventful. 

Third year and forth  were  basically the same but my highlights of the year were different, third year I became friends with peeves and we terrorized the school and in my fourth year I killed a guy.

No I'm joking but I convinced a bunch of Hufflepuffs that I needed to be hidden from the wizard cops and they let me into there commenroom ( 3 rooms down 1 to go).

So now I'm in my 5th year and I'm a older and wiser person, I have curves and have to take a potion once a month for reasons that every muggle girl cant stand ( I love being a witch). My hair had grown back and hung around my waist and I was full of Slytherin pride so I changed its colour to back and dip 'dyed' emerald green. 

So I started my first year Like the to before, arguing with Filch.

"I've told you no muggle things!" he yelled at me.

"It's just a pen! I hate writing with Quills I WANT MY PEN!" I yelled throwing a tantrum.

"The anti-muggle technology spell wont let you bring it in here so leave the pencil case here!" he yelled trying to grab it out of my hands.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Mia, leave it." said Sev rubbing his temples with frustration.

"Catch me if you can!" I yelled as I ran to the carriages with my pencil case in hand.

"Took you long enough." Said Bella as I ran up to them.

"I'm smuggling stationary!" I panted as I climbed onto the carriage, sure we can have little carts that pull themselves but Pens that don't need to be dipped Noooooo.

Just as were about to leave Sev pulled himself into the the seat next to me panting. 

"Your not going to get them in the school" he said looking at the pencil case. 

"You watch me." 

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I am now pulling against some invisible force which wont let my stuff go over the school boundaries.

"I.Will.HAVE.PENS!" each word I pulled harder to no avail. 

"I told you girl, no muggle stuff." said Filtch looking quite amused.

"Bugger off." surprisingly he did. 

after about 10 minuets of tugging on my pencil case it ripped. 

"No pens for me, no pens for me, no pens for meeeee." I sang in the tune to the wedding march as I ran up to the closest carriage and then pulled myself into the moving carriage, much to the surprise of the hufflepuffs in it. 

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"N-No pens?"  Asked Quirrell.

"No pens." I agreed/replied shrugging my shoulder, there's always next yeah...maybe I'll swallow them next year. 

we watched this years first yeahs walk into the hall, it was weird thinking about how I used to be right where they were exactly 5 years ago. 

I didn't pay much attention to the sorting I was just digging around my many self installed pockets in my robes in search for food. those cauldron cakes on the train seemed like so long ago.

After the sorting ( and no food, i guess I forgot to restock) Dumbledore got up and said the usual stuff like the forbidden forest is forbidden ( That reminded that I needed to say hi to the centures tomorrow) no magic in the hallways ( HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no)  uniforms must be worn and there's to be no additions to the uniform ( he seemed to be looking at my calf length Gothic boots when he said this, my boots will not be removed and everyone knows it).

Food! oh I love my mums cooking but I love Hogwarts's cooking even more! 

Walking down the stairs in the usual rout to the Slytherin dorms I felt as if my legs were made of metal, 'way to much exercise for today'  I thought to myself as i turned the corner "wait whats the password" I thought out loud.

Sighing I sat down leaning against the wall, I needed a plan of action...'Nope I've go nothing.'

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Dreams are weird, I was flying trying to catch a star but every time I got close it sped away. Frustrated with the star I flew to the ground were I found a man in a black cloak that swirled around him like mist. 

He looked up at me he was bold and he looked like he was in his late 30's and he looked slightly like a snake, he smiled at me and beckoned me closer I did so terrified. He then spoke to me in a creepy voice that sent shivers down my spine "Do yu know who I am?" he asked bringing his face closer to mine, I shook my head to scared to speak "I am the Dark Lord ,Voldemort" he whispered with his face right in mine, I could smell his foul breath and trust me he needed a breath mint. 

"What do you want?" I asked mustering any confidence I had. "You are an exceptional witch and your talents are being wasted, you should join me." he said walking around me, his cloak swirling around, engulfing me in darkness. 

"I'm not sure what your asking me?" I said looking around, all I saw was darkness. 

"This school is wasting your potential, If you join me I could teach you to do great things, with my guide you could move mountains with a flick of your wand." He whispered, his voice seeming to come from everywhere. 

"Mia" He beckoned "Mia...Mia....MIA!"

I jolted awake to see Sev standing over me looking worried,"what?" I began to ask.

"I think you were having a nightmare." he said scrunching his eyebrows as he looked at me. "What were you doing in the hallway anyway?" He asked obviously puzzled.

"I didn't know the password." I replied as if that was a completely normal occurrence ( which it was)

"Why didn't you walk with everyone so the prefects could tell you the password?" He said now sitting down next to me on the couch- wait what why am I on a couch?

"I was talking to some paintings and what am I doing in the commenroom?" I said in one breath which was surprisingly hard.

"You didn't look very comfortable in the hall so I carried you...I was gonna leave you on the couch but you started whimpering so I woke you up." He shrugged .

"Thank you." I replied as I felt myself blush. "I better go to my dorm." I said wanting to get out of there before he saw the colour of my cheeks. 

"Uh Okay...Night" He replied getting up  and moving in the direction of the biys dorms.

"Night." 

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