Merlin you lot are dull.

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"Ah Professor Dumbledore, I would say it's a pleasure, but I thinks it's better if we are honest with each other, don't you?"  Selene Rosier's voice dripped with contempt as she descended the Rosier Manor staircase, her high heels clicking sharply...

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"Ah Professor Dumbledore, I would say it's a pleasure, but I thinks it's better if we are honest with each other, don't you?"  Selene Rosier's voice dripped with contempt as she descended the Rosier Manor staircase, her high heels clicking sharply against the marble stairs,

Dumbledore looked amused which annoyed her, it was far too early to be happy, but despite the early hour Selene still managed to look pristine, thanks to the warning from the house wards.

The headmaster stood out like a sore thumb in the dark foyer of the manor, his ridiculous purple coat and pointy hat was giving Selene a migraine,

"it has come to the attention of the hogwarts staff, that you Miss Rosier have been living here alone since your father's arrest and as you are under age it is my pleasure to inform you that you are being relocated for the remainder of your holidays"  the headmaster droned, Selene rolled her gray eyes Merlin she wanted to hex him into oblivion.

"fine" she sighed "which of my gormless relatives will I be staying with" the headmasters rat eyes glittered, "don't worry it's all taken care of"  Dumbledore waved his wand and her designer suitcases appeared, "take my arm miss Rosier, we will be apparating"  Selene hissed in annoyance and stomped down the stairs in a way that would have made Narcissa Malfoy faint in horror,

The duo appeared on the corner of a street with a pop Selene looked around unimpressed at the grubby street around her, "here we are miss rosier, 12 grimmauld place" Dumbledore said jovially, Selene had the sudden urge to throw herself under the next car to drive past,

she turned to glare at Dumbledore, but he wasn't there "perfect" Selene muttered "stuck in a small, dusty hole, with a serial killer for the month left of holidays" she struggled up the stairs to the silver door knocker, pulling her handkerchief from her pocket she gingerly lifted the snake shaped knocker and slammed it back down.

for a second a ray of hope shone as not a sign of life showed in the house, then unfortunately her prayers were unanswered as the door swung open to reveal a tall, thin, balding man, she scowled "didn't you get fired for being a werewolf?" Selene questioned,

Professor Lupin's ears reddened Selene smirked and sauntered in the the dusty house leaving her plethora of bags in the doorstep, tiptoeing through the grimy house she heard voices coming from a room at the end of the hellish hallway, stepping over the horrible troll foot umbrella stand and into a warmly lit room.

At the long table with mismatched chairs and benches along it a group of familiar people sat playing some kind of muggle card game Selene cleared her throat  "merlin you lot are dull"  she sneered with obvious contempt 

the teens all moved in shock, Girl Weasley spun round in her chair her bright red hair slapping hermione in the face, her pretty face squished into an unattractive scowl, Ronald  Weasley on the other hand made a girlish squeal and fell out of his chair, and Harry Potter the chosen one himself leapt out of his chair the ugly rickety brown thing making a clatter as it fell over on to the hideous kitchen tiles, he looked so angry Selene was surprised smoke wasn't coming out of his ears.

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