ALULA (VOL. 3)
Time to put things into perspective- into order.
When a war has begun there's no waiting for children to group up. Alula Nova Black knows this too well. The last thing needed is a government who are corrupt in thinking everything is o...
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snake attack
{1995}
Gryffindor Tower
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"Miss Weasley, I need you to come with me." Professor McGonagall had said sternly after entering Alula, Hermione and Ginny's dorm, looking very flustered.
"What's wrong Minnie?" Alula asked.
Before McGonagall had walked in, Alula had been explaining to the girls about dreaming of a dark passage in the Ministry of Magic and The Department of Ministries.
"I shall explain later, Miss Black." McGonagall sighed. "Come along Miss Weasley, your brothers are downstairs."
"Why?" Ginny asked, now looking concerned.
"It's Mr Weasley, isn't it?" Alula guessed, why else would the other Weasleys be woken up.
"Miss Black, please."
"He was doing something for the Order, wasn't he? Department of Myst-"
"For the love of Merlin!" McGonagall almost cried. "Miss Weasley AND Miss Black come with me now!"
The two girls walked out as McGonagall muttered something to Hermione.
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The Headmaster's Office
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Professor McGonagall, Alula and Ginny, followed by Fred and George, passed Mrs Norris, who turned her lamplike eyes upon them and hissed faintly but Professor McGonagall said, 'Shoo!'
Mrs Norris slunk away into the shadows, and in a few minutes, they had reached the stone gargoyle guarding the entrance to Dumbledore's office.
'Fizzing Whizzbee,' said Professor McGonagall.
The gargoyle sprang to life and leapt aside; the wall behind it split in two to reveal a stone staircase that was moving continually upwards like a spiral escalator. The five of them stepped on to the moving stairs; the wall closed behind them with a thud and they were moving upwards in tight circles until they reached the highly polished oak door with the brass knocker shaped like a Griffin.
Though it was now well past midnight voices were coming from inside the room, a positive babble of them. It sounded as though Dumbledore was entertaining at least a dozen people.
Professor McGonagall rapped three times with the Griffin knocker and the voices ceased abruptly as though someone had switched them all off. The door opened of its own accord and Professor McGonagall led the three Weasleys and Alula in.
