Hookanoy Magic Behind Walls | By : ThePhantomPixie Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 1567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Mother and Father must be in danger, they would not send me such notices if they where not." A distressed and strained voice spoke hastily in the foreign language. Her face a picture of panic as she paced around the room, looking desperately for a sign within their writing that it was all just a big joke and that contrary to her belief; her people where not in any sort of danger.
"Damn I hate being here." She sighed, looking around the library quietly before returning to her studies, head down and focusing on the homework she had been set. Her puzzled expression had a calming effect on the aura over her. Studying always made her feel better. It was a relaxing way to get through her week, without it she was more often than not stressed about it.
"Do not panic little one, I am here for your protection." A voice said from behind her, it was deep and rumbling so she jumped gently at the noise. This forced a short chuckle from the man standing behind her. He looked to be around a seventh year, much like her. Although his build was more like that of a warrior she had been told of many times in her youth. It was clear he was the one her parents had spoken about; knowing the language she spoke in made it so much clearer. Her parents 'though, had taught her better than that.
"Tha mi airson Gàidhlig ionnsachadh?" (What is your name?) She asked silently, praying that the answer would be productive.
"'S mise Ewan." He answered proudly. His chest puffed out a little bit and she asked. His name was well suited; Ewan was a well known name for Warriors; and good ones at that. He was to be a good protector. "Do not worry, I have been granted the privileges of attending your classes and I will indeed be placed in your house for the remainder of the year. Your parents do so worry about your well being. A young monarch should not be in danger from anyone."
"Hush, hush hush!" She said, pulling him away from the table with her and turning to look up at his towering figure. "Nobody here knows I am a princess, and no-one is to find out. Are we understood? In any case, everyone speaks English. You may converse with me in our tongue, but to others you must be respectful and talk in their language. Are we clear?" She warned, her finger pointing daintily at his chest. For being such a small figure, her position of authority had the effect of making him bow a little – fist over heart – and agree to her terms.
"Crystal miss."
"Caitlyn, you must call me Caitlyn."
"I cannot, it is against our code."
"Pssht, the code. I am your superior and you will follow my instructions to the word. Are we clear?"
"Yes, Caitlyn."
"You Ravenclaw's keep it down over there; some of us are trying to work here. Stupid mud bloods." A voice yelled over at the two. The hair and uniform giving the identity away instantly. A girl called Pansy Parkinson was one that had gained a large amount of weight over the last couple of months. It was more than likely due to the fact she had been dropped by none other than Draco himself not long before the start of school. Seeing him flirt and act out around other girls must be torture for the poor, girl. No-one showed her any pity though; she was as vile as she was snobby. It was common knowledge how little she knew and her voice was just painful to listen to.
"You will not speak ill of Miss Caitlyn, run along girl before I am obliged to remove you myself."
"Well baby, if that's how you like to play. Maybe mama can do a little something for you to let her play"
'Disgusting, the way she thinks Is utterly revolting. No wonder Draco left her.'
"That is an unwise choice of words girl. I am here to serve as protector of Miss Caitlyn; she is far above your lowly status." That made her want to laugh, his grammar was correct, but the way it sounded was just very wrong!
"You wanna fuck that bitch instead of me? But oh baby, think of all the things you can do to me … put it anywhere baby, you know you want it. You wanna get in me, you do; dontcha." She said in a voice that was presumably meant to be seductive. It was vile. Utterly vile. Although for once her comments where not placed at myself, they where focused on poor Ewan.
"Caitlyn, am I permitted to remove her from the area? Or are we to leave and show your status above her lowly peasantry." He seethed, looking down in a way only Malfoy had before done to the girl. It frightened her.
"We shall leave my friend, do not take such anger out on her. She is not worthy and who knows, she'd probably like getting a beating." The dark haired Ravenclaw laughed gently, picking up her books from the table and packing them away quietly into her bag. As soon as it was packed her 'bodyguard' had taken it off her and stood protectively behind her, waiting for her to walk so he could follow. A rule in her old home, you walked three paces behind your princess. "Come along, I am sure you wish to see where you shall be staying Ewan. If anything is not right, I appologise for it. I myself am within a shared room of four."
"Highness?"
"Ah, tat tat! Caitlyn! I want no-one knowing Ewan, not a soul is to know about me."
"Yes my princess."
With a heavy sigh she exited to room with him following respectfully. A shaken Pansy left behind them, her face dark and angry. She had revenge to seek on this bitch; and she knew exactly how to get that. Oh she would be praised highly for this.
"DRACY-POO!" She yelled, going after the platinum blonde Slytherin down the corridor …
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