Cassiopeia Gaunt-Black, Member of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black. Daughter of Athena and Regulus Black. The only remaining descendent of Salazar Slytherin.
Harry Potter. Son of Lily and James Potter. The boy who lived. The chosen one.
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"Has anyone seen a toad? Neville's lost one." A girl with a bossy sort of voice and brown hair entered the compartment with a round-faced boy with tearful eyes.
"We've already told him we haven't seen it." Said Ron, but the girl wasn't listening, she was looking at the wand in his hand.
"Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see it, then."
She sat down. Ron looked taken aback. Harry just looked at Ron curiously. Cassie smiled at the girl and the girl returned the smile.
"Er- all right"
He cleared his throat.
"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow,
Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow."
He waved his wand, but nothing happened. Scabbers stayed grey and fast asleep.
"Are you sure that's a real spell?" said the girl. "Well, it's not very good, is it? I've tried a few simple spells just for practice and it's all worked for me. Nobody in my family's magic at all, it was ever such a surprise when I got my letter, but I was ever so pleased, of course I mean it's the very best of witchcraft there is, I've heard - I've learnt all our set books by heart, of course, I just hope it will be enough - I'm Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you?"
A mudblood? Grandfather wouldn't be happy.
That is when I remembered Aurie's words, "Who cares about what he thinks"
