Being the daughter of two marauders has its up and downs, it is eventful to no end. But Join Beatrice Lupin black on her eventful ride
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Beatrice sat in the great hall inbetween the twins as the mail arrived she watches as tawner drops down next to her and feeds him a small piece of toast untying the letter from his leg.
My babygirl, your father is right i don't care what house you are in he is also correct he says you are to sweet for slytherin, sometimes. Though i do wonder what house you got into most likely gryffindor with how brave you are. I wonder if you would get on the quidditch team. I know they don't allow first years on the team but you are special bumblebee and no doubt would make it. Write me back and tell me about your adventures and if you could send me some pictures
Love, Papa
Bea smiled at the letter and folded it tucking it into her robes. She made her way to the quidditch pitch for flying lessons. She stands next to harry across draco "good afternoon class" madam hooch greets "good afternoon, madam hooch" the class chorused. "Welcome to your first flying lesson. Well what are you waiting for everyone step up to the left side of their broomstick. Come on now, hurry up stick your right hand over the broom and say up" Bea looks at her cousin and smirks tilting her hand to the side with a strong voice they both spoke.
"Up" their brooms flew up into their hands, bea looked around to see who else did she noticed it was only, her harry and draco that did it. Bea smiles as she seeing hermione struggling, she turned her attention to ron to see how he was managing. "Up" ron commanded his broom only for it too smack him in the nose "Ohh" both of the dark haired children laugh "shut up you two" ron then starts to laugh as he recovered.
"Now once you've got hold of your broom i want you to mount it and grip it tight. You don't want to be sliding of the end" the class mounts their broomsticks. "When i blow my whistle i want each of you to kick off from the ground hard. Keep your broom steady hover for a moment and then lean forward slightly and touch back down on my whistle 3..2" she blows the whistle neville's broomstick lifts him off the ground and he lifts off neville looks panicked.
"Mr longbottom" madam hooch calls students start calling his name and telling him he wasn't supposed to start yet. He starts soaring uncontrollably "M-m-mr. longbottom , mr. longbottom" hooch calls again "Down, Down ahhh" neville tries to command the brom "help" he shouts, he skyrockets towards the sky "come back this instant" hooch commands.
"AHH" he flies uncontrollably and hits a wall, clonking along it and then swooping off, he begins to fly towards the ground and towards the students. Draco who is closer to his cousin moves her out of the way and holds her behind him. Hooch holds out her wand to stop him, draco pushes bea gently back as madam hooch dives out of the way and he flies through he goes up towards the castle. He zooms past a statue with a spear on it and his robes get caught.
He flips off the broom and hangs there, his robes rip from the spear, the robes catch onto a torch but he slips from the torch and onto the ground "everyone out of the way' hooch helps neville up "Oh,oh, oh dear it's a broken wrist tch, tch, tch good boy come on now up you get" Bea sees draco reach for something on the ground and pick it up. "Everyone's to keep their feet firmly on the ground while i take mr longbottom to the hospital wing understand? If i see a single broom in the air the one riding it will find themselves out of hogwarts before they can say quidditch" she leaves to the hospital wing.
Draco snickers "did you see his face maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse" he and his minions laugh. Bea pushes her self from behind draco and joins harry infront of him "give it here malfoy" Bea never calls him malfoy unless she really angry with him. "No i think i'll leave it somewhere for longbottom to find" he hops on his broom and soars around the group then through.
"How bout on the roof" he soars and hovers some feet over the ground "what's the matter potter, black bit beyond your reach" harry and bea share a look and hop on their brooms, hermione attempts to stop them. "Harry, bea harry no way you heard what madam hooch said. Besides you don't even know how to fly" Harry and bea flies side to side to face draco. "Give it here or i knock you off your broom" Bea commands a glare settling her eyes "give it here malfoy" Draco smirks at his cousin "is that so" harry makes a dash for him, draco 360's "have it your way then" draco hurls the rememberball bea races over it and catches it with one swift movement smirking.
Out of the corner of her eye she sees draco racing towards her and she dodges him flying to the left "Harry catch" she hurls the ball in his direction he speeds after it catching it after almost crashing into the castle window. Bea and harry begin to fly back down to the ground and hug each other the other students cheering for them. Students run up to them "good job harry, beatrice" Mcgonagall arrives on the pitch.
"Harry potter, Beatrice Black" Harry and bea look at the professor "follow me" harry follows her sullenly while bea follows her with a small smirk. Draco and his minions snicker in delight though draco's eyes secretly hold worry for his cousin. Harry, bea and mcgonagall stop outside professor quirells classroom. Harry looks at the brunette anxiously "Professor quirell excuse me, excuse me could i barrow wood for a moment, please" bea hears mcgonagall ask mcgonagall returns with wood though a errie roar is heard from the classroom
"Potter, Black this is oliver wood, wood i have found you a new seeker and chaser" Oliver smiles as shakes their hands. The dark haired duo link arms and walk around ron soon joins them and bea blocks their rambles out with a proud smile remembering her papa's questions. She disconnects from harry and makes her way to the common room. Just as she rounds the corner to the common room fred and george appear by harry and ron rambling about quidditch "Ronniekins have you seen our darling godsister" Fred asked george smiles "yes where is cece" george bounces on his heels "she went to the lounge" ron informs fred and george nod making their way to the lounge.
Back in the common room bea sits on the maroon sofa she pulls out two pieces of parchment and a quills with everlasting ink.
Dear, papa you are correct about my house, though i was almost in hufflepuff. I have made the quidditch team, much like you i am a chaser. There isn't much to tell adventure wise but i'm sure that will change here is a picture mama weasley took it.
Love, your babygirl
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She pulled out another parchment and started writing
Dear, dad i don't know if you figured it out or not but i am a gryffindor. Knowing you, you already knew but i have made it onto the quidditch team and much like papa i am a chaser, not much has happened yet but im sure it will. I had my first potions with professor snape, he's a little mean but that is kind of expected when your broken and misunderstood. Write to me soon and eats lots of chocolate before and after every full moon.
Love, wolfpup
She stood up and walked to her dorm room and giving the letters to tawer for him to deliver. She walked down to the common room again and stood there for a second not hearing the twins entering. Fred snuck up behind her and picked her up spinning her around. She laughed as he set her down "congrats cece" the twins chroused together.
"Thank you frieddie, georgie" they smiled at their nicknames and each pressed a kiss to her cheeks before running out of the common room.
Hermione rushes into the common room and grabs her friends arm, bea looks at her with wide eyes before surveying her surroundings she sees ron and harry standing in front of her. "What's going on" harry shrugs his shoulders as they follow hermione to a trophy case. They look inside and bea sees two familiar names.
JAMES POTTER - SEEKER
SIRUS BLACK - CHASER
"Whoa, harry you never told me your father was a seeker too" ron states "I-I didn't know" harry stutters. Bea squeezes his shoulder in comfort giving him a small smile.
