FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Estella Avery was bored, very bored, bored nearly to tears as the ancient headmistress rambled on and on about some foreign students who would be joining their Sixth year students... that was Estella's age group of course, but she didn't really care in the least. She just wanted to fill her aching belly with food, it was cruel and unusual punishment to make them ride the train with nothing to eat for hours upon hours! She was going to complain to her father!... not that he ever paid any attention to her, in fact, he went well out of his way to completely forget she even existed. It was cruel, but she was well used to both of her parents completely ignoring her. They couldn't stand a daughter who was so... abnormal. They lavished all of their attentions onto her little brother, who was in second year, Orion, oh how she hated him, with his perfectly blond hair and his charming smile and perfect looks, she wondered If it would be possible to drown him in the lake?
It didn't matter, she was Head Girl this year, she could give Orion dozens of detentions if she so pleased, and his pride would never allow him to refute her orders. She didn't need her parents, or her family, she was going on to do great things all on her own. She knew, that the minute she turned seventeen, they'd kick her out, so that was why she was slowly draining her share of the accounts into a separate Vault. Her family thought she was spending it on flashy jewelry, but she was stockpiling, getting ready for the moment when she would be FREE. She smirked a little to herself, imagining the looks on her parents faces when she became some perfectly well to do Ministry worker, maybe the Minister needed a secretary... or maybe a new minister altogether... yes, she could become minister, that would teach them all! She was so wrapped up in her own thoughts, that she never noticed the first years come in, trembling and terrified to be sorted.
She watched all of the ickle firsties get sorted, five new ones in Slytherin, good, they needed to keep their numbers up, and in came the 'transfer' students... some horribly muggle term that drove Estella up the wall. Maybe she'd be headmistress, and she'd put an end to all this silliness. It was sickening, all the muggle stuff they allowed into Hogwarts these days. Damn that Hermione Granger for finding a way to make certain muggle technology work on magic!.. though, Estella had to admit.. she did like the music player things that you put in your ears... not that she'd be caught dead using one. She'd rather die first. She watched the last First year get sorted, and then in came the transfer students, all five of them looking almost as nervous as the first years... some wonderful person on the train had been filling their heads about having to fight monsters to decide what house they went into. Rumor had been, that they'd gotten a dragon just for the Sixth years. Well, there was no dragon, just some stupid hat that took forever, Estella was annoyed now, she was hungry, she wanted to eat!
It didn't matter, she was Head Girl this year, she could give Orion dozens of detentions if she so pleased, and his pride would never allow him to refute her orders. She didn't need her parents, or her family, she was going on to do great things all on her own. She knew, that the minute she turned seventeen, they'd kick her out, so that was why she was slowly draining her share of the accounts into a separate Vault. Her family thought she was spending it on flashy jewelry, but she was stockpiling, getting ready for the moment when she would be FREE. She smirked a little to herself, imagining the looks on her parents faces when she became some perfectly well to do Ministry worker, maybe the Minister needed a secretary... or maybe a new minister altogether... yes, she could become minister, that would teach them all! She was so wrapped up in her own thoughts, that she never noticed the first years come in, trembling and terrified to be sorted.
She watched all of the ickle firsties get sorted, five new ones in Slytherin, good, they needed to keep their numbers up, and in came the 'transfer' students... some horribly muggle term that drove Estella up the wall. Maybe she'd be headmistress, and she'd put an end to all this silliness. It was sickening, all the muggle stuff they allowed into Hogwarts these days. Damn that Hermione Granger for finding a way to make certain muggle technology work on magic!.. though, Estella had to admit.. she did like the music player things that you put in your ears... not that she'd be caught dead using one. She'd rather die first. She watched the last First year get sorted, and then in came the transfer students, all five of them looking almost as nervous as the first years... some wonderful person on the train had been filling their heads about having to fight monsters to decide what house they went into. Rumor had been, that they'd gotten a dragon just for the Sixth years. Well, there was no dragon, just some stupid hat that took forever, Estella was annoyed now, she was hungry, she wanted to eat!