The Oldest Potter (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 3- A Fresh Start

Here's a summary of what happened at the end of last chapter for those who chose to skip it.
Fred bullies Allison terribly. She starts hating herself and starves herself. One day Fred overhears her and Katie talking about it and feels terrible so he tells George and they decide to tell Dumbles.

Okay! Now let's get a happy chappie going!

Allison's POV:

Angie still hasn't woken up. Her state has been improving but she's still unconscious.

Walking to class, I zone out. I ignore the yelling kids in the corridor, the teachers bustling to keep the kids in line, and the fight that begins to form behind me. I never hear my name being called by a 3rd year chasing me.

I finally am snapped out of my thoughts when the 3rd year taps my shoulder. Turning, I notice that the jam packed corridor is quickly emptying. I shake my head a bit and look at the boy.

He's a bit older than me. A Ravenclaw student with brown hair and green eyes.

"Professor Dumbledore sent this note for you. I don't know what it's about but I guess it's important." He said before running back down the hall.

I unfolded the paper to read what the Headmaster had written me.

The note read:

Miss Potter,
I have some important business I need to discuss with you in my office. Your teacher has been informed that you will not be attending the lesson today. Thank you,
A.W.B.D. Headmaster Of Hogwarts

Ps: I do rather enjoy a chocolate frog now and then, don't you?

I sighed as I finished the note. No doubt someone had spread another rumor about me in the school. I was probably being blamed for someone's cat dying.

Though Dumbledore never seems to believe those rumors. I wonder what he wants.

[Time skip to Dumbles Office cause I'm lazy AF right now]

Walking up the steps to Dumbledores office was terrible. I know it's only a flight of stairs but come on who really likes stairs. Not me!

Anyway, I walked into his office and saw him looking at a few pieces of parchment on his desk.

"Ah! Yes, Ms. Potter please do have a seat" he said, without so much as a glance up at me.

I silently sat and waited for him to finish whatever he was doing.

I waited

And waited

Bloody hell how long must I wait!

I cleared my throat, "Professor if you don't mind me asking, why am I here exactly?"

He finally looked up at me, setting down his quill and folding his hands across his desk in front of him.

"My dear, many people, whether they are your friends or enemies it matters not, have come to my office and told me the same news regarding your health."

My breath got caught in my chest. He couldn't mean... Could he?

"I am not going to tell you how to live you life Ms. Potter. Nor am I going to tell you what you're doing is a great danger to you."

What? I'm so bloody confused right now.

"Instead my dear, I am going to offer you a fresh start. There is a school in Bulgaria, an all boys school, called Durmstrang. The Headmaster, has agreed to allow you to attend due to you impressive marks in all your classes."

Good God. He's going to let me leave this hellhole?! Sorry wizards and witches but I hate it here.

" If you would like to attend, the headmaster will come and retrieve you tomorrow morning."

He paused for a few moments

" Now, Ms. Potter, I believe the next question has already asked itself but I must ask. Would you like to go?"

I was silent for a few moments. I knew I wanted to go, that much was clear. But I didn't want to leave Angie or Katie.

Taking. Few more moments to decide, I finally reached a conclusion....

" I would love to go professor"

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Hi! Long time no see! Sorry it's a short chapter. I wanted to end it there. Next on Weill be longer! I'm so happy people are reading this book, I honestly thought people would hate my writing but 🤷‍♀️ I guess we're here now. I'm getting closer to the part where Harry comes in, just wait. I'll update the best I can tomorrow and the next day because I'll be on a plane where I can write. See you soon readers!

-Cas