Lana had spent her whole life in purgatory, mostly for her fiery red locks. To everyone in her life she was deemed an innuisance. She has a secret though, one only she holds the key to unlocking.
She snored the day away, being that it was a Saturday and there were no classes, But she had the oddest sensation that someone was watching her intensely. She opened an eyelid ever so slightly, only to meet eyes with a tawny owl. She sat up slowly stretching her arms overhead, her hair in complete disarray.
" Well hello there little one, what message do you have for me today"? It stuck out its left talon, neatly dropping a folded piece of paper.
She reached forward and opened it slowly, apprehensive and catious of it being a howler.
Dear Lana,
Im terribly sorry about this, but I told dumbledore about your powers, Im only looking out for the others. Do not fret, he will look things over and discuss new accommodations for you. In the mean time, please come down to the dungeon for a brief conversation.
Sincerely....Severus Snape
She felt her hands begin to glow, her hands igniting in the illustrious flames, they licked at the air violently.
" Mother Fucker!!!! Im gonna roast him to a bloody crisp he wont know whats gonna come next".
She waved her hand and dispersed her flames, he wanted to play that game....fine.... She opened her trunk and pulled out black sheer tights, a green mini skirt, a v-neck lined black shirt, and green heels. He wanted to play the game, well then he wood have to play on her level. The level where hearts were broken, and the treasure was the shattered remains of what was to be.
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( Just a model interpretation of what she would look like in it)
