The howling letter
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The howling letter
And she would bow to no one
The Slytherin girl had been smart, or at least that she what she wants to think of herself. The moment an owl dropped a red letter in front of her at breakfast... Eris panicked. The fact that the girl already knew from who it was, made it only worse. It was to expect, right? It wouldn't be her parents if they didn't make sure Eris did what they wanted. The blonde her future was already made for her. Following the career her parents have. Not that she minded, the girl did want to become a well-known Auror.
So here she was running through the halls as if her life depended on it. Who knows maybe it did. With a shaky breath, she ran into the common room. She let herself fall on a couch. With shaky hands, the blonde girl opened the letter. It immediately jumped open, turning in the howler. "Eris Kynthia Leva!" it began loud and clear, making the girl flinch at it "God... mom not that name" She only spoke in a whisper, not daring to interrupt the letter. Hoping it would finish. "How dare you test us! Thinking that we wouldn't know about the winter ball!" Eris bit on her lower lip with a guilty look. Plan at failed. Of course.
"You will be going to that ball, young lady! If not your father and I will take all your allowance and will lock you up every holiday for the entire school year." The only thing Eris could do was watching with wide eyes and open mouth. They wouldn't... It seemed her parents knew her all too well with the next words of the howler. "O yes we would!! Don't embarrass us and go to the ball as we raised you! We have already sent you a dress, and should be on your bed." And without any goodbye, the howler ripped itself apart. With red cheeks that could be compared to tomatoes, Eris cursed. "Shit... I'm doomed..." It was still, making it clear Eris was thinking of who wasn't going to the ball either. "yup, I'm going to die" The words just left her when she looked around in search of her victim. “Unless…!”
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His peace got disturbed when a blonde girl walked in. He recognized her as Eris, she was also a sixth year. Adrian shifted his glance from the girl back to his book. But he rapidly looked back at her when someone started screaming at her. He pitied the girl, he had received a howler too in his fourth year. It wasn’t nice to get them… Adrian tried not to listen to what the howler had to say. But that was a hard job to do when the female voice echoed through the Common Room. She, he guessed Eris mother, talked about the Winter Ball and the fact the girl wasn’t going. He hummed, he wasn’t going either. He didn’t like crowded places and would rather stay at the lake then go there. It seemed like Eris would have to go, otherwise she would get grounded. Adrian would have smiled, if the girl wasn’t looking at him like he was her victim. “No f*cking way”, he said out loud and frowned.
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And she would bow to no one
The big question was. How did her mother know about it? Did she have spies in the school to follow her daughter? Wouldn’t surprise Eris. Her mother is very scary when she wants something or is pissed. Even her dad was scared of his wife. Doesn’t that tell enough? For a few next seconds, Eris just stared at the shredded letter. Glad that is over. While thinking about how she could save her own skin Eris saw someone else in the room. Wouldn’t have been interesting, if it wasn’t just her luck it was someone that didn’t go to the ball either.
Eris had heard from some girls he wasn’t going. You would be surprised how much those girls gossipped. How they even get all those information is still a mystery. His reaction was clear sign those girls were right. And so Eris stood up and walked towards him with full confidence. He better says yes. A no won’t be accepted anyway. “be my date to the ball Adrian” She begged. “ Pretty please” Begging normally wasn’t her style, but she would do anything to keep her mom of getting angry. A shudder went through her spine of an angry mother…
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