03-13-2011, 12:26 AM
Times were changing and every day that she got closer to eighteen the sooner she would be out on her own. Out in the world where she did not trust herself. She didn't want to leave Hogwarts. She felt safe here, and it wasn't that she wasn't prepared to live outside of Hogwarts, because she felt that she was, but Hogwarts had been the one comfort to her for a good amount of her life. Granted seven of them had been here in the safety of the castle walls, she felt like she was home again. Ten years ago her mother had died, and her father had been unable to continue to support her and her brother. The two had gone to live with her aunt and uncle.
Now with Hogwarts, and it's years of protection coming to an end, she wasn't sure what she was going to do. She had continued to do what was necessary for those of her nature. She did remarkably well in most of her classess, exceedin beyond her own expectations. Not that she was trying to outdo anyone, but it had been important to her to make her mother proud. To live up to the image that her mother had made, that family was important but education was key to one's success. She could've given it all up when her mother died, but she didn't. She stayed strong, she had to be, being the older sister, she felt the need to be the protector. She had done the best she could, to guide Jasper throughout their time here at Hogwarts together, but alas that would soon be ending. Part of her felt the need to stay in Hogwarts just to make sure that nothing happened to her brother. She had always been overprotective of him.
Although throughout the last few months, she was struggling to even want to stay in classes. Defense Against the Dark Arts, was one class she actually liked staying in, especially as she had learned the basics of what was necessary to use in the outside world to protect against those who might want to wish her harm. Her instincts were telling her that something was off about it all. Her wand was in her hand, as she was using the time outside to practice some of the spells she learned in Defense Against the Dark Arts Class, and some ofthe other classes' spells as well, when all of a sudden she heard an authoritive tone from behind her. She looked only to see her Proffessor from Defense Against the Dark Arts class looking at her as though she did something wrong. "Hello Professor, did I do something wrong?" She asked as her curiousity had gotten the better of her. She knew as a muggleborn she would be targeted outside of the Hogwarts' walls, given everything the Daily Prophet had been writing about in recent months. That part, hadn't changed one bit. She hoped she wouldn't get in too much trouble.
Now with Hogwarts, and it's years of protection coming to an end, she wasn't sure what she was going to do. She had continued to do what was necessary for those of her nature. She did remarkably well in most of her classess, exceedin beyond her own expectations. Not that she was trying to outdo anyone, but it had been important to her to make her mother proud. To live up to the image that her mother had made, that family was important but education was key to one's success. She could've given it all up when her mother died, but she didn't. She stayed strong, she had to be, being the older sister, she felt the need to be the protector. She had done the best she could, to guide Jasper throughout their time here at Hogwarts together, but alas that would soon be ending. Part of her felt the need to stay in Hogwarts just to make sure that nothing happened to her brother. She had always been overprotective of him.
Although throughout the last few months, she was struggling to even want to stay in classes. Defense Against the Dark Arts, was one class she actually liked staying in, especially as she had learned the basics of what was necessary to use in the outside world to protect against those who might want to wish her harm. Her instincts were telling her that something was off about it all. Her wand was in her hand, as she was using the time outside to practice some of the spells she learned in Defense Against the Dark Arts Class, and some ofthe other classes' spells as well, when all of a sudden she heard an authoritive tone from behind her. She looked only to see her Proffessor from Defense Against the Dark Arts class looking at her as though she did something wrong. "Hello Professor, did I do something wrong?" She asked as her curiousity had gotten the better of her. She knew as a muggleborn she would be targeted outside of the Hogwarts' walls, given everything the Daily Prophet had been writing about in recent months. That part, hadn't changed one bit. She hoped she wouldn't get in too much trouble.



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