After a week, still nothing had happened. Why did Voldemort want to control me when he didn't use it? I put on my robes and woke Hermione up.
"Hermione, wake up!"
"What time is it? Am I late for class?"
She jumped out of bed and put on her robes.
"You're not late for class, I just wanted to be in time for breakfast."
"Alright, let's go then."
We walked to the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table. After some time Harry and Ron joined us. Ron stared at me as if I were a really difficult potion.
"Jade? Since when are you early?"
Since Voldemort wants me to be.
"I need to do something before class."
I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote something down, but I couldn't see what since my head faced away.
"Jade, are you okay? You're acting a bit... strange." Hermione asked.
"I'm fine how many times do I need to say that." I was really hungry since I'd only eaten an egg, but my body walked away from the table.
When I was at the Hufflepuff table I gave the note to a first year boy and walked away. I walked upstairs to the seventh floor to that same room again, but once I entered it was a different room again. This time it was all black. It looked like the room never ended. Even though it was all black, it wasn't dark.
Then I saw the door opening and the boy stepped in.
"You wanted to see me?" He looked very nervous and at this point I could guess why he was here.
Please don't let this happen.
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The girl that couldn't be sorted (Year 1)
FanfictionJade got her acceptance letter to Hogwarts. When the sorting hat touches her head something strange happens. When she meets a dark wizard her whole life is turned upside down. Follow the story of Jade Wendall, a first year student from Hogwarts. Go...
