Dumbledore's Daughter: Islay.

Finite.

Pale hands feebly met the bedding as the sun ran into the room. Curtains pulled back and windows swung open to allow a flow of the air. Steps echoed and eyes landed on the small hands.

"You have never enjoyed mornings but for now, you shall be working with me and I do not tolerate tardiness." Sitting bolt up silver flew in a range of directions as Islay came to accept the day.

"No sympathy." Islay stood and grabbed the closest piece of clothing she could. A teaching dress having to do for the time being as they had to attend the hall for breakfast.

"You haven't made it easy for yourself, attacking Severus will put you at a major disadvantage and I have no doubt that HE will be in contact with you for an explanation." A heat ran through Islay as she was lead to remember the man that had caused the death of her father, and the man that was probably being a pussy and making him do it.

"No. I could kill him. He knows, I nearly did when I first met him. Dad made me promise that I would leave that to Harry. Horcruxes and all." McGonagall had taken it and began to plait the girl's hair as they stood in the room. Islay just taking it upon her to talk for the rest of eternity if needed.

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Teaching wasn't an easy job. Not for anyone but for Islay it was tough. Her job was to pretend to pretend for Voldemort. She had to act like she was acting all innocent and that was tough to comprehend not to mention actually doing it. Attending meetings, going to order meetings and also the desire to attack the two men grew stronger daily. It actually caused an ache to grow.

"Lala to the hall." Islay followed like a humble dog as she followed on carefully. Watching as all the kids moved in the same direction as her. The people she had attended class with. The only thing was, Mat had changed and no longer did she feel the same pull to him as before. He was sly and unkind. Just like all of the Slytherin gits. A way to stay safe but his eyes had given him away. He hated doing it.

"Quickly." Some had walked far slower and so gaps had started and so Islay closed that gap up a little bit as she hoped to achieve all that she could as quickly as she could. Sleep being rather desirable for her and those being called with her.

Slowly they walked on and the doors closed to keep the students in, or someone out. Still the silence had kept her on edge slightly as those around her had not stayed long. McGonagall having walked into the room with them but just as Islay went to walk into the hall a few sounds were heard and Islay kept her eyes sharply on the origin of it. Something down the hall and so slow steps kept her moving to it.

When the source had been met the shadows had her heart rate at a million beats per minute but she had kept perfectly still and when the voices were heard a little better Islay relaxed and spoke loud enough for them to silence and hear her.

"Guys? It's me." They turned quickly and saw that it was in fact her. Hugs started and tears fell from a few of them. They had to move quickly though and so they walked on. Waiting for the cue from Harry as they took glances at her regularly. Seeing if she was going to act out.

The doors swung open and jaws dropped. People had seen the group all together and that was when they knew that a fight was about to ensue. Only, for Snape he believed that the dark would win. Fear of Islay actually falling for the snake man's tricks and believing what she had been told.

Islay watched on as Snape was yelled at and his dark orbs fell onto her. Eyes forcing a hole into him as he felt her tug at his mind and she saw a glimpse of the man watching her as she was hurt. He had seen it for a while as she was kept in the dark. Her face never seen though that hadn't mattered. An unbreakable vow having been taken early on by the man in black.