Saturday, December 27, 2008

 

Continue Story (I copy and paste from internet) - Chapter 7 - 'ALYSSA MALFOY: THE STORY OF DRACO'S SISTER'

CHAPTER 7

"Alyssa, come on. We have classes today and we're going to be late if you don't get up now."
Hermione was throwing the uniform as Alyssa rolled out of bed. She snapped her fingers and she was ready for lessons.
"You are going to have to remember to use your wand when others are around. Remember, no one can know that you don't use your wand for your magic."
Alyssa rolled her eyes and grabbed her books and her wand and she and Hermione walked downstairs to meet Harry and Ron.
"You know, at the rate it takes you two to get ready, we would have been at breakfast and our class now."
Hermione went over and kissed Ron while Harry picked up Alyssa and kissed her.
"Where were you two last night anyway? Practice ended and you disappeared Harry and you two didn't get in to bed until midnight. Is there something we need to know?"
Harry put Alyssa down and took her hand in his. They smiled at each other and walked out of the common room. The group went into DADA and everyone was using magic to make paper birds fly. Suddenly, one burst into flames, as Dolores Umbridge walked into the classroom.
"You will not need your wands this year. I am handing out the books that you will be using this year to study Defense Against the Dark Arts and to pass your O.W.L's."
The four of them flipped through the books. There weren't any spells in them.
"Professor, shouldn't we be learning spells to defend ourselves?"
Umbridge looked at Alyssa and smiled sweetly.
"Why would you need to defend yourself Ms. Diggory? There is nothing you need to defend yourself from."
Harry's hand curled into a fist and Alyssa grabbed his hand to calm him down. He looked at her and saw the tears starting to form in her eyes.
"Maybe because we need to defend ourselves from Lord Voldemort."
Umbridge stopped short and turned around to face the class.
"You all have heard that a certain dark wizard is back. This is a lie."
Harry threw his book to the ground as he stood up.
"I'm not lying! What are saying killed Cedric Diggory then?"
Umbridge looked at Harry then Alyssa.
"What happened to Cedric Diggory was an unfortunate accident."
Harry looked at Alyssa. She stood up.
"How dare you? My brother was murdered by an evil man and you can't take your head out of the minister's arse long enough to see the truth. When Voldemort attacks, and he will, you and the minister will be so hated in the wizarding world. Your names will be associated with absolute filth and no one will ever speak of you two again."
Alyssa threw her book at Umbridge then stormed out of the classroom.
"Detention Mr. Potter, in my office after school."
After class was dismissed, Harry went to find Alyssa. She was at the Quidditch field crying. He sat beside her and she curled into him. She instantly calmed down. She looked up at him and he wiped away her tears.
"We will prove it, Alyssa. I promise you this."
He kissed her forehead, then her lips. Then they walked hand in hand back to the school for potions.
"Alyssa, I was so worried about you where did you go after class?"
Malfoy was walking towards her and Harry and Harry stepped protectively in front of her.
"Don't get your knickers in a twist Potter, I just want to make sure my sister is ok."
She nodded her head and that satisfied him. He walked around Harry and walked up to Alyssa.
"If you need anything, let me know. I am your brother and unfortunately you can't change that, because I'm sure you do. But if you ever need anything, or you Potter, just let me know."
He walked off and they both had a dumbfounded look on their faces.
"Did that conversation really just happen?"
Hermione walked up with Ron and looked at both of them.
"What's wrong? You two look like you have just seen a ghost."
Alyssa looked at Hermione.
"Worse, Malfoy was nice to us!"
Ron dropped his books.
"that little git doesn't know the meaning of the word nice. How could he have been nice?"
Alyssa shook her head.
"We'll explain on the way to potions."

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