CHAPTER 6
The following days have gone quickly. Maybe because I was having fun like never before. The first day I got in to a fight with a Granger girl (if it can even be called fight, considering that the mudblood girl didn't use magic because she didn't want to breach the school rules). It was so funny, especially when Potter joined us. He thoughed that it'll be a good idea to disarm me. Poor him. I used on him the Cruciatus Curse. He was screaming like someone has tortured him. Oh, sorry, I did it. But, unfrotunateley, righ in that moment Professor McGonagall arrived because of hearing someone screaming. And actually she gave me detention. The first day. But it didn't worked.
The day after the detention I argued with Professor Snape. But it wasn't my fault! It was his! Anyway, the fight ended when I told him that his an annoying, greasy head. And he gave me detantion. He gave me detention because I was telling the truth? Stupid, really stupid. Whatever, now it was the fourth day at Hogwarts. It was Friday and like every morning before, I woke up late. Tipical.
''Ramona, wake up! We're going to be late and we have potions! You mustn't be late again, you know that you're really annoing Snape!'' Like every morning I was awakened by Pansy's constant babbling. ''Oh shut up, Pansy,'' I murmured, asleep. ''I'm not going to shut up! Come on, Ramona, wake up!'' she shouted at me, pulling of me a warm blanked. The cold air woke me up. ''Crap, that wasn't necessary!'' I screamed, shocked. Pansy was looking at me, proud of herself. ''Now I know how to wake you up,'' she said, laughing. I looked at her, angry. ''You better don't do this again,'' I warned her. She loughed. ''OK, I'll remember,'' she said. Than she took her bag, turning to me. ''Hurry up, we have 5 minutes and you have to get dressed!'' she said to me, worried. ''I'll be ready in three minutes, we meet infront od the classroom,'' I said to her, jumping off the bed. Pansy sighed. ''Hurry up, Ramona,'' she said. Then she left our room. I snorted. Then I walked in the bathroom, brushing my teeth and my hair. I really love my hair. I think that's the only thing in the world that I love. If I know what 'love' is, I thoughed, smiling evilly. Then I got dressed with a school robe. I grapped my bag and I ran out of the dorms. I looked on the clock. Shit, I'm going to be late again!
In two minutes I was standing infront of Snape and the whole class was staring at me. We had double potions lesson. With Gryffindors. At the moment the Gryffindors were staring at me and laughing. Oh, they'll pay for this. No one will make fun off me, no one. ''Well, well. You're late again, Miss Riddle,'' he said, smiling at me. I rolled my eyes. ''Yes, whatever, Snapey. Can I sit now?'' I asked him, annoyed. He looked at me, angrilly. ''Detention. At six. This evening. Now sit, Miss Riddle and shut up!'' he said, coldly. I rolled my eyes, again. Then I sat next to Pansy who was looking at me, surprised and admiringly. ''That was really stupid. But at the same time brilliant!'' she whispered at me. I smiled at her, evilly. ''I know, right?'' I said, proud of myself. ''Shut up you to!'' Snape shouted at me and Pansy. Pansy blushed and murmured: ''Sorry sir.'' I didn't replied him. ''You could learn something from your friend, Miss Riddle. Kindness, for example,'' Snape said, smiling coldly to me. I looked at him a bit angry. ''Kindness is for pussies. I'm not one of them,'' I replied, coldly with a naughty smile on my lips. I heard the Gryffindors took a shocked breath. The Slytherins were laughing silently. I looked at Snape. He was angry like never before. He walked towards me, his black eyes were full of anger. ''Leave the classroom. Got to Dumbledore's office.'' He paused. ''Now,'' he added with an evil tone of voice. I looked at him, rebbelious. Then I stood up and I leave the classroom, whispering to Pansy: ''See ya in the dormitories.''
Shit, I though. I am in big, big trubles. While I was walking to the Headmaster's office I was thinking about what will my father do to me if I'm going to be expelled. He'll probably tourture me until the death. I wouldn't be surprised. In five minutes I was standing infornt of the gargoyle. ''Password'' it said. I sighed. Snape didn't told me the password. Perhaps he though that I'd told my father. Yeah, Snivellus, of course. I sighed. ''I don't know...rubber taddy-bears?'' I said mockingly. On my surprise the gargoyle stepped back. I knocked on the door and a kind voice caid: ''Come in, Miss Riddle.'' How the hell he know that it's me? Crap, I forgot to close my mind! Never again, Ramona, never! I opened the door and stepped into the office. It was quite big and mysterious. ''Uhm...good morning, headmaster,'' I said to Dumbledore. I tried to sound kind but it didn't works because I was still sounding mocking. ''Sit, Miss Riddle and tell me why are you here so early,'' he said, smiling at me politely. I sat down, feeling uncomfortable. ''Uhm so...I was...rude to Professor Snive-Snape,'' I corrected myself. It was so hard to be kind. Or to be acting to be kind. Dumbledore was looking at me with his blue eyes and it seemed that he saw in my mind. Close your mind, Ramona, close it! I ordered to myself. ''Well, well...I have to say that you're very...active this year...or might I say, this week?'' he smiled at me, kindly. I snorted. ''Yeah, you could say that,'' I replied trying to hide my evil smile. Dumbledore looked at me. ''Tell me another think, Miss Riddle...is that true that the first of September you tortured Mr. Potter?'' he asked me with a kind but strict smile. Crap he knows.
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CHAPTER 7
I looked at him slightly (but really slightly) embarassed. Dubmledore was staring at me, waiting for a reply. OK. I had to very simple choices: tell the truth and be expelled (and thus risk that father totaly freak out)...or I have to lie. So, what I'm going to chose? ''Uhm...so...oh who cares I'm going to be expelled anyway. Yes, I tortured Potter,'' I admitted, annoyed. Dubmledore was looking at me with a very strange look. ''Miss Riddle...why you think you're going to be expelled?'' he asked me, took my by surprised. ''Ehm, maybe because I tortured your favourite student, I was rude with a Professor, and not once and I isulted most of students. If this isn't a reson to be expelled...well, then I don't know what it is,'' I said a bit mockingly. The headmaster was still staring at me, looking a bti confused. ''It sounds like you want to be expelled, Miss Riddle,'' he finnaly said. I snorted. ''Yes, of course, because I definitlely want my father to kill me in the moment when I show up.You're not serious, of course I don't want to be expelled! I appreciate too much my miserable life to be killed at the age of 15,'' I said sarcastically. He was really stupid. Now he smiled at me. Why the hell was he smiling?! ''This is one of the resons why you're not going to be expelled, Miss Riddle. You're not the only one who appreciate your life too much,'' he said, smiling at me mysteriously. I frowned, confused. Then I opened my mouth to reply him but he already said to me: ''Now go, Miss Riddle. And it will be better for you to keep your wand away from anyone. Unforgivable Curses are UNFORGIVABLE. Don't forget it, Miss Riddle. Now, get back to your class.'' He smiled at me kindly. I stood up very very confused. Then I turned, nodding to Dumbledore. ''See you, headmaster,'' I murmured while leaving. When I closed the door I heard him saing with a amusing tone of voice: ''Hope not that soon.''
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