Julian and Jazzie at Hogwarts: Their First Year

10 Points From Ravenclaw

  McGonagall suddenly spoke. "What is your mother's name?" She asked.  

  "J-Juliet Fitzgerald. . ." Jazzie muttered.  

  McGonagall smiled lightly. "Ah, Juliet. She was a bright one. Slytherin she was, doing her best. She almost got prefect, but decided not to, wonder why." Jazzie shrugged and McGonagall continued. "She aced her N.E.W.T.'s, she did." McGonagall chuckled. "I remember her face when she got her results. Ah. . ." McGonagall suddenly seemed to remember something. "Enough of that, your brother is still missing."

  Meanwhile, Julian was speed walking towards class and passed by McGonagall's office. She noticed him.

Julian is dead.

  "Mr. Hunter!" McGonagall said sharply, and Jazzie jumped. 

Julian froze and turned around slowly. "Y-yes?"  

  McGonagall finger gestured her finger towards the office. Julian gulped and walked straight into the office looking like nargles were having a party in his stomach.  

  Once Julian made it to where he was standing in front of her, she. . . Spoke, to say the least. "And where, young man, were you?! You decided to just go meet someone and show up late, and then make your sister and I think you are dead?!" Julian looked pleadingly at Jazzie during the scolding, but she simply shook her head. It seems she, like McGonagall, still has a grudge.  

  "Oh! that!" Julian said, lying. "You see. . . I was just meeting one of the Ravenclaws because I needed to get notes for potions class! Yeah, yeah!" 

McGonagall raised her eyebrow. "Very well then, let me see them." Julian was sweating like he had 100 jackets on him in the desert.  

  Jazzie stared as Julian looked for the 'notes'. 

"Ah, here they are!" He pulled out. . . Tissues. 

"Yes," McGonagall said and grabbed the tissues out of his hands. "Yes, these very obviously have notes written on them. They are obviously not tissues." 

Julian stared at the floor.  

  "You have to use Revelio. . ." Julian said hesitantly. 

"Very well. Revelio." 

And suddenly, words popped up. About Potions class.  

  Jazzie gaped at the scene before her. 

McGonagall was baffled. "V-very well . . . But you still shouldn't have gone off alone! And if it was just for notes, why didn't you take your sister, or at the very least, tell her where you were going?"  

  "I'm sorry Ma'am. . . It's just that I didn't want my sister to know I needed help. . ." Julian said, looking sad and looking up at Jazzie. Julian mouthed 'sorry' to Jazzie.

  Jazzie was suspicious. 

"There is no shame in help, Mr. Hunter," McGonagall said, having enough of Julian for the day. "But there is also no excuse. You knew there is. . ." She paused. "Dementors in Hogwarts, yet you went off alone." McGonagall frowned. "10 points from Ravenclaw." 

Julian's jaw dropped. Jazzie glared at him. Look at what you did, she mouthed. 

McGonagall's eyes widened. "Dear heavens. I am supposed to be teaching class!" McGonagall ran off and Julian and Jazzie followed behind. 

Jazzie gave Julian a look saying, you're explaining all of this later. Julian gulped.