Yours.

part 14

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"Isabella ? Are you awake ?".

I turned over in my bed ignoring the person calling my name.

"You have to wake up now it's important", a soft voice spoke.

I groaned, "Let me have five more minutes".

"Isabella please wake up, Dumbledore needs to see you".

"What why ?", i spoke quickly sitting up to look at Hermione.

She looked nervous.

"Hermione why".

"I don't know why but you have to go now" she sighed.

I looked out of the window, it was still night.

"What time is it ?", i asked.

"2:45am".

"Okay i'll come now", i said climbing out of bed and grabbing my robes and shoes, i slipped them on walking out of the door with Hermione.

She walked with me to Dumbledores office and when we got there she squeezed my hand slightly, gave me a smile, and left.

I stared at the entrance not wanting to go in, i hadn't a clue what he was going to tell me and i didn't want to find out, but a small part of me was dying to know what it was. I shook my head and turned on my heels to walk away when my name was called.

"Isabella, would you mind coming in please" He spoke.

The elderly man looked at me with his glistening eyes of reassurance and moved his hand indicating for me to step into the office.

I smiled and slowly walked towards him, following him into his office. It was extremely cosy, the sound of the crackling fire, the smell of leather, wood and a hint of lemon filled the room. I stared in awe, i had only been in this room a few times throughout my time here, and every time it amazed me more and more, it was beautiful.

"Please take a seat", Dumbledore gestured.

I sat down on a brown leather chair and adjusted myself slightly, Dumbledore did the same.

He looked at me hesitating to speak.

"Isabella, first of all i would like to say how sorry i am for calling for you at such a inconvenient time, but this really couldn't wait any longer", Dumbledore spoke.

I stayed silent not wanting to interrupt him.

He sighed, "I believe your mother sent you a letter ?".

"Erm yes she did professor", i said clearing my throat.

"Do you mind telling me what it said ?", he asked.

I took a deep breath in, "It said there had been a few problems at home but they weren't big, and that mother and father are proud of me".

"Listen to me very carefully Isabella, you do not have to listen to your parents all of the time, they are not always right" he sternly spoke.

"I don't understand".

"Your mother and father are good people, as are you, please make the right choices. If you ever have a problem please come to me. I will always be here to help, i fear your life is going to change massively" he stated.

Confusion plastered my face, "In a good or bad way".

"Both".

I looked away from him, my mind was racing.