❝ YOU'RE A VERY SMART
GIRL, HERMIONE. ❞
❝ SOME MIGHT EVEN
SAY BRILLIANT. ❞
❝ I DON'T DOUBT IT. ❞
𝐗𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 son of tom riddle. his mission was to get close with the golden trio and gain information about the order of the phoen...
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THE CARRIAGES RATTLED AND SWAYED as they moved in convoy up the road. When they passed between the tall stone pillars topped with winged boars on either side of the gates to the school grounds. The carriages jingled to a halt near the stone steps leading up to the oak front doors and Xavier got out of the carriage first. The boys headed to their dorms to change into their robes for dinner.
The Entrance Hall was ablaze with torches and echoing with footsteps as the students crossed the flagged stone floor for the double doors to the right, leading to the Great Hall looked its usual splendid self, decorated for the start-of-term feast.
Golden plates and goblets gleamed by the light of hundreds and hundreds of candles, floating over the tables in midair. The four long House tables were packed with chattering students; at the top of the Hall, the staff sat along one side of a fifth table, facing their pupils.
Again, Xavier noticed people putting their heads together to whisper as he passed; he gritted his teeth and tried to act as though he neither noticed nor cared. He also saw people doing the same to the Boy-Who-lived, albeit for a completely different reason.
As Xavier entered the Great Hall, the students parted towards the respective tables.
The three Slytherin's sat down along with Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott and both of Draco's cronies. His eyes drifted to the table in which all the Professors were sitting eating their own meals, and they landed on the short, stout figure of a woman clad in horrendous pink clothing━━and even her demeanor up at the table made his head spin.
"Who's that woman up there?" Xavier addressed the table, inclining his head towards the Professor's table.
The group's eyes followed his line of sight.
They all shrugged and continued their previous conversations while Xavier sat in silence, listening to them.
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