I start to walk down the stairs today is my 11th birthday I'm going to get my letter to Hogwarts today hopefully. As I continue walking down I attempt to get a wrinkle out of my dress it's still dark outside. I've been learning how to cook from Dobby I'd be in trouble for showing him kindness and learning a skill I'll never need as the last in the Lestange line I have to marry rich and I definitely have claim on the Lestange manor when I'm 17 with my mother in prison. I'm pulling a prank on Draco because he told me that I had to wear dresses to be considered pretty which isn't true you can wear a potato sack and look awesome there's this muggle Marilyn Monroe who proved just that.
Dobby looks startled as always when I open the doors to the kitchen.
"Missy Lestange, I wasn't expecting you it's your birthday" Dobby looks at me with his bright eyes and looks like he's going to smash his fingers in the oven again.
"Dobby, don't you dare smash your fingers it's me who showed up un announced and, I should have been talked to like that." I walk over to him and hug him as he sobs in to my dress.
Another elf named Wilson walks near me and sighs and says "missy Lestange are you here to help make breakfast?"
"No Wilson, I'm here to see Dobby, and to see if you have made Draco's plate?"
"No missy Lestange he's still asleep and mrs. malfoy wants everyone to eat together" Wilson says looking annoyed. Then in an instant they slap themselves with a cooking utensil and start to wash it off immediately. I wish all house Elf's didn't feel the compulsion to hurt themselves for speaking their mind or displaying emotions they are highly intelligent and really need to be treated better like witches and wizards offer protection and a bond but we shouldn't hurt them just because they are smaller and dependent on us and our bonds. I'd love to change the traditional opinions of the pureblood community but what do I know I'm only 11.
I run quietly to mine and Draco's shared wing. I quietly slip in to his room and make it over to his hair brush and pour a small amount of itching powder on it (that I made myself from rose hip hairs) I also a a small amount of hair dye to his shampoo. I hide the bag in a pocket that my dress thankfully has.
I jump on Draco's bed and shake him awake and he screams like a girl. He sees it's me and pushes me off the bed and I hit the floor really hard so I give him a dirty look and brush off my dress. He gets out of bed and grabs the clothes on his night stand.
I run down to the dinning room. Right before my aunt and uncle arrive for breakfast to begin.
Aunt Narissia looks at me smiles and asks "have the owls arrived yet."
"Not yet but I'm excited" I reply
Uncle Lusius looks annoyed my appearance.
I look to him and say " sorry uncle I was so excited for my birthday I woke up Draco. he pushed me off the bed and I fell on the floor I'll go change in to a less wrinkled dress if that's ok"
He nods and I change again. I love my uncle but he's a real perfectionist and tells me I'm not a proper pureblood with how I behave it's annoying trying to be perfect all the time. As soon as I go to change I see an owl sitting right near my window waiting for me to open it I do it flys in and drops a letter on my bed and promptly flys away.
I open it and it reads.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Ms. Lestange,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress
I screamed in excitement and really quickly change to the first appropriate dress and sprint down the stairs almost knocking poor Wilson over I grab them before they can fall. I love how if you pay attention house Elf's have there own personalities and have a lot of terminology that the wizarding worlds not up to date with. Wilson is non-binary and uses they/them pronouns which is cool. I hope we catch up sometime everyone is valid.
"Draco" I say jumping when I get to the formal dining room.
"Yes Asland?" He responds
"Look at this my Hogwarts letter I told you I wasn't a squib I'm Asland the powerful!" I yell.
My uncle looks disappointed but Aunt Narssisa looks amused. I quickly take my seat and am served breakfast.
Uncle lusisis seems to slowly get over himself and say "Asland for your birthday we are planning on taking you and Draco to diagonally for school supplies and ice cream."
"Thank you uncle I'm excited." I respond bouncing a little bit. Draco looks excited too.
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Asland Lestange
FanfictionSo this is me fanficing my own work, this is how Asland's schooling was with some minor changes. The events of the law will not happen this is a au of the law story line.
