Darling; George Weasley

6. Ced-Prick

a/n

the flashback scene is really short today because i want to focus on the main plot:)) hope you enjoy

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The first week of school went by pretty fast. Estella's sister hasn't said a word to her since the sorting ceremony, but that's ok.

Snape yelled at her and George on the first day for talking during class but they didn't get detention because, well, It was the first day. The five first years, George, Fred, Lee, Angelina, and Estella, are sitting at the Gryffindor table during breakfast on a Sunday, some finishing homework, others chatting.

"Oh look," Estella pointed up. "The mail!"

"Isn't that your owl Stelle?" George asked.

"Yea, how'd you know?" Estella hadn't told anyone about her family yet, or the fact that they were-

"Oi! Stella you've got yourself a howler!" Lee pointed to the card that landed in front of her.

"Oh, god," Estella looked down at the green card. "I didn't do anything though."

"Well ya better open it, then," Fred motioned for her to open the card.

She pulled off the wax and the card burst open.

"ESTELLA IRIS SALLOW!" It was her mothers voice, the card was now floating in front of her. "I CANNOT BELIEVE IT, GRYFFINDOR? REALLY! THIS IS SIMPLY UNACCEPTABLE, WE CANNOT HAVE A GRYFFINDOR LIVING IN OUR HOUSE, IT IS TRULY A DISAPPOINTMENT TO OUR FAMILY! YOUR FATHER AND I HAVE BOTH AGREED THAT YOU WILL NO LONGER BE LIVING HERE! WE WILL SEND SOME OF YOUR THINGS TO YOU, THE REST WILL BE THROWN OUT!"

Estella's mouth dropped, the card then ripped itself up in front of her eyes.

"A-Are you okay Estella?" Angelina asked. Estella was close to bursting out and crying, Kicked out of the house because she was a Gryffindor? Thats the dumbest thing I've ever heard, she thought.

"I-I- um, yea," she quickly got up and ran out, her eyes starting to fill with tears.

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It didn't take long for Estella to find her way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, when she entered, she noticed a boy with dreadlocks sitting in the last row of seats. The seat next to him was empty. Estella walked over and placed her things next to him and took a seat.

"Fancy seeing you here, miss Sallow," Lee bowed his head.

"Fancy seeing you here too, mister Jordan," Estella bowed her head back at him.

"To be honest I'm scared for this class," Lee whispered to her. "I mean, have you seen the teacher?"

"Only at breakfast, and speaking of the teacher, where is he?" Estella looked around the room.

That was perfect timing because, "Alastor Moody!" Boomed a voice from the front of the class and everyone jumped. As he said his name, he wrote it on the chalk board. "I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year, now enough with the blabber talk, let us begin."

Lee looked at me with wide eyes, "This is gonna be interesting.."

"First we will talk about the unforgivable curses," he wrote 'unforgivable curses' on the board. "Now the ministry has said you are not allowed to learn about these because you are too young. But I say, whatever!"