Callie P.O.V
I woke up to the light shining through the curtains Hermione opened. The girl dormitory was splendid. Of course at the Manor I had the room the size of a dancing hall, but not being isolated was pretty great. I was sharing a room with Hermione, the Patil twins and Lavender. They were all really nice girls, and I was thankful to not be stuck with horrible girls.
"I'm done with the bathroom if anyone needs it" said Hermione as she placed her duvet over her bed.
I got up and made my bed, while grabbing the things from my case at the base of my bed. It was surprising how they magically popped up here. Well I mean, it is Hogwarts. I grabbed my toiletries and made my way into the bathroom. I took a long shower due to the fact we had no classes today, and that it was 6 am and the other girls were fast asleep.
When I got out the cold air met my body and I felt refreshed from the previous night. What happens now? I got sorted into the house that the people who have raised me despised. The one person who loved me without conditions wouldn't even look at me last night.
Breathe Callie, Breathe. The Malfoys probably wouldn't even care. My father, well honestly I have no clue hw he would react. We've never talked. Just occasional random letters throughout years.
If I thought more and more about it, if I forgot about Draco, I would have no one.
No one cares what happens to me. Yeah they wanted another insight on Harry, and they thought because I was a girl, I had an advantage. Doubt they actually expected something of me. They keep me locked up in a room.
I ignored all the nonsense and continued getting ready. I pulled on my robes and brushed my long hair through with a brush. I applied a bit of mascara and left the bathroom to greet Hermione.
"It's nice to have someone up this early" she smiled. She shuffle around the room placing her things in various places. "No one usually wakes up this early" she explained.
"I get up really early as well, the early bird gets the worm" I said. I put my shoes on and grabbed my wand placing it in my pocket.
"Hey, that's a muggle saying" she said smiling at me. "Well, it would be nice to have sometime without the boys" she huffed. "Would you like to get some breakfast?" she asked.
"I would love to" I said, we both giggled and walked out of our door and down the stairs into the common room. Not many people were there, just some slumped on the couch enjoying their books. We walked past them, and made our way through the Great Hall.
"Psst" I heard come from my right. I snapped around to see an abandoned corridor, it looked unoccupied. I continued on walking while Hermione started talking about Crookshanks, her cat.
"Psst, Callie, over here" whispered someone once again from my right. I still couldn't see anone, why not go look?
"Hey Hermione, I'll be right back I'm gonna get some fresh air for a couple of minutes, save me a muffin?" I said smiling.
"Of Course" she replied nicely still making her way to the Great Hall. Her brown bushy hair bouncing every step of the way. Although the boys called Hermione a braniac all of the time, she was a really sweet girl. I could tell she just wanted a friend that was a girl.
I looked around the corridor to find it empty. I turned back around to find Hermine when someone snatched my arm.
"What the he-" I started before the peraon interuppted.
"Jeez Callie you're a fourth year and you're wondering around like a first year" said the person who rudely grabbed my arm.
I turned around ready to berate the person who did so when, "DRACO!" I jumped on him throwing my arms arounf his neck. Draco had a certain scent to him and it was very welcoming, unlike everything else about him.
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The Scar of Potter
FanfictionHarry Potter had a legacy ever since he was born. Everyone knows his story, but do they know Voldemorts, also known as my father. My "aunt" raised me my whole life, to be sent off to Hogwarts to penetrate Harry's life. But when I become close to the...