Chapter Fifty eight

I heard a knock on the door as I finished putting all my stuff in my closet. I little girl and the Perfect Farley walked in with an irritated scowl. "Just don't lose your glasses again and go to sleep kid," She said hotly as Trixy Carrow walked in shivering from fright.

She rushed towards the free bed and pretended to quickly get busy with unpacking. "Oi, Parkinson, I think this is yours," Perfect Gemma Farley said with a smile. Clever. That was all I could think. The Carrows were at the bottom of the food chain while I was in the top three and since my department from father in the top two since he could not stop working.

I looked at her showing no emotions as she opened the door wide enough for me to see Freddie in his cage sleeping. "Headmaster Dumbledore said you need to bring your pet to Professor Flitwick for some charm removals, so follow me," She said sweetly.

I grabbed my wand tightly and let myself give her a small smirk. "Of course, lead the way," I said and I swished my wand which left a note for Daphne to see.

'Once I am back you three should be in the common room, just you three.'

I walked confidently in my strides as I closed the door behind me. "You know I didn't expect you to come to Hogwarts," Farley muttered. "And why not?" I asked sharply. "No had heard from you in years and from the social circles of the top of Britain, you were gone to a private master who would teach you greater magic that Hogwarts ever could. Others said your father got a mistress and she wanted you gone, but it seems that's not the case. Otherwise, you would have stayed gone," She said with a shrug and honestly, I couldn't feel myself care enough about her opinion on the matters.

All she wanted was to milk information out of me but I kept silent no need to converse with someone like that. We walked in silence and I think she got the memo to not talk to me after I stopped responding.

I just followed along and fixated myself on the light the grew from Farley's wand. It was fascinating to notice that the light no matter how long you looked at it could not hurt your eyes. Nothing would happen once you looked away. No coloured blobs that formed in front of your eyes.

We passed the third floor and I paid attention to the route we took. "These are the professor chambers and the third one is the one belonging to Professor Flitwick," Farley said as she knocked on the door.

the door swung open and there Professor Flitwick was, still in his teacher's robes and holding his wand. He looked up from his desk and smiled. "ah Ms Parkinson, I was wondering when I would have the pleasure fo meeting you," He said kindly. I nodded and Farley took over from there.

"Professor, Ms Parkinson's pet needs to have some charms disabled I believe Headmaster Dumbledore has told you about this," Farley went on. "Ah yes, of course, give me the Augurey, I'll have the sleeping charm disabled.

"Ms Parkinson, it would be best if you came to stand by your pet, please come in," Professor Flitwick said with a small smile. I nodded once more and moved right by Freddie, who was still asleep.

"Now this is a handy spell for countering the sleeping potion,"

"You gave him the draught of living death?" I said suddenly with a higher-pitched voice. "Oh no Ms Parkinson certainly not just an experiment that stamped off from the draught of living death. It can only allow the consumer to be asleep for five to seven hours without casting a disablement charm," Professor Flitwick said with a higher-pitched giggle.

I swallowed my concerns and watched as he put his want up. "Ms Parkinson, you would want to raise your wand and flick it up and down in front of you target, while saying the incantation 'surgere'" A gold bulb of light flew from the wand into Freddie.

I watched his movements as he waked Freddie up. Freddie flapped his wings and he started moving around. all