Book Two of the Mercury Series: Poisonous Mercury {A Harry Potter Fanfic}

Ch. 4 Unicornsss! ~ Durmstrang Arrives

A/N: Okay, so right now I'm extremely pissed at my sister. D:< So I hope that this chapter isn't two violent... hehe. During the middle, it kind of skips forward in time, and I know that I just throw a random character in there, but I thought about it for a minute and thought that it would be cool to have  a link to Draco through someone else like how Mercury is to Harry and Sirius. Anynoodles, hope you enjoy it. Comment, please! I really like this story (not to be conceited) and I want you guys to like it too! So if you want any changes, just comment!

Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter. You guys know the drill....

Song: And Run - He is We

Chapter Four Unicornsss. 

I passed out on the way to St. Mungo’s. Snape had to carry me up to the reception desk and check me in. At first, the lady at the desk thought that Snape was my father. Ha ha, silly lady. I bet that Snape was snapping at the lady, then standing there awkwardly. 

I was admitted into a room. Even though I was out cold, I could tell that the room would be pure white. It would have a hospital bed. You know, the kind that has the remote control to adjust? Then there would be the white blanket, sheets, and pillows. Next to the bed on the right side would be a side table. It would be white too. Down about a foot would be a chair, for guests to sit. On the left side, there would be two more chairs. I guess they thought that I’d have a lot of visitors. 

They were right. A couple hours later, (I had no idea how I knew this) but my dad came, along with Hermione, Harry was dragged out of the Dursley’s, the Weasleys were here, with Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall. I felt so loved! J Actually, I was even surprised that Harry and the Weasleys were here. And they were my best friends! Sorta. 

I groggily opened my eyes. I glanced around the room and said, “Ew, who threw up the white-out?” 

Hermione snorted. Then dad said, “How can you just wake up, then crack a joke?”

“Jokes are my specialty.”

Hermione snorted again. Geez, she’s being very unlady-like today. 

I glanced around at everyone. Sirius, Snape, McGonagall, and Mr. Weasley all looked relieved that I was awake. Dumbledore and Mrs. Weasley looked worried, like I could keel over and die at any second. Ron and Harry looked put out. Percy looked annoyed. Bill and Charlie, Ron’s older brothers, were standing pleasantly. I was glad the two came, even though they hardly know me. And Fred, George, Hermione, and Ginny were all seated on the edges of my bed, trying to get my mind off the massive headache that I had. 

I found that I was good friends with Ginerva Weasley. Though, we all called her Ginny. She was really cool - played Quidditch, wrestled around with her brothers, was downright scary when she wanted to be. She was the best friend ever! Besides Hermione, Fred and George, of course. 

“So… what happened?” my dad asked. 

I sighed and rolled my eyes. “Hermione and I were attacked by Muggles in the park, dad. Guns, things that could kill you, were shot at us. I only had one chance to shoot a spell, and I casted Protego on Hermione.”

“Things always happen to us, don’t they?” Hermione said. 

“Oh, yeah. Totally.”

Part Two. 

Fayette’s POV

I sat around, bored out of my mind. “Karkaroff!” I shouted. 

The headmaster of Durmstrang came forth. “Yes, Fayette?”

“I want to come to Hogwarts with you and the seventh years,” I stated in my confident, superior tone that my loathsome father had taught me. 

“Yes, Fayette,” he muttered, then went back into his study. 

I smiled triumphantly. Finally! I get to attend Hogwarts! 

I bet you’re wondering who the heck I am and how the heck I got thrown into this story. My name is Fayette Malfoy. Twin of Draco Malfoy, and daughter of Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Black. 

My hair is completely snow white. I’m not albino though, just to let you know. My eyes are the palest grey, without being transparent. My parents are death eaters, so I try to stay away from them and my brother as much as possible. Even though I wanted to study magic at Hogwarts, I demanded that I get put in Durmstrang, just so I could get away from my brother. Durmstrang is an all-boys school, so all my best friends are guys. 

My first, and very best friend, is Quidditch superstar, Viktor Krum. He speaks with a Bulgarian accent, which I think is hilarious for some reason. He has kind of hunched shoulders, and a brooding, kind of drooping appearance. But he’s a fun guy, trust me. 

Second is Gregory Math. He has blonde hair and dark brown eyes. Like his name, he’s a total arithmetic nerd. But he’s fun too. 

My third, and last best friend is Michael Herter. He’s a total Quidditch freak like me and Viktor. He has black hair and deep blue eyes that are mixed with a bit of black. He’s like my polar opposite. The only thing we agree on is Quidditch. 

All three of them are three years older than me, meaning that they’re all seventeen. And me? Well, I’m just 14.

Day 2- Fayette’s POV

Today was the day we go to Hogwarts! I was super excited. I magically packed all of my belongings in a trunk, which Viktor and Gregory were sweet enough to carry it because they told me I was too much of a wimp. Which that was a total understatement because I’m a beater when I play Quidditch. Whatever. It gets me out of carrying stuff. 

“C’mon, Fayette!” Michael called. 

“Coming, Mikey!” I sang. He hated it when I called him Mikey, so I do it all the time.  

I skipped over to my friends and they helped me board the great big ship. Yes, we’re riding a boat to Hogwarts, which is about on the other side of the continent of Europe. 

I hopped in. 

Finally we arrived at Hogwarts. I’m not even going to go into detail on our ride here. It was totally boring, and included me and my friends falling asleep leaning against each other. 

Hogwarts was an amazing castle, and the grounds were huge! Karkaroff led us to the entrance hall. It was one hall away from the Great Hall, and I knew that the Great Hall would be filled with students ready to dine on delicious food. 

Karkaroff stood importantly at the head of the group. I stood at the back, wanting to make a dramatic appearance and scare the crap out of Draco. Karkaroff pushed the great oak doors open. As if on cue, the Hogwarts and Beauxbatons students looked awed. The other Durmstrang students marched in. Literally, it looked like they were soldiers in the military, stomping their feet in complete rhythm like that. I stayed in the entrance hall.

“Dumbledore!” Karkaroff laughed merrily and shook the headmaster’s hand. Then he looked over his students, which seated themselves at the Slytherin table. “That’s funny. I’m missing a student…”

That’s my cue, I thought. I pushed the doors open to reveal myself. Everyone was deadly silent. My arms were crossed, and I bet I looked deadly in my fur covered uniform. As I walked in, my heels clicked against the flooring. No one was making a sound. They were all gaping. I saw two redhaired twins staring at me. 

I smirked when I saw the blonde of my brother. He wasn’t looking at me. I strode slowly over to him, my shoe sounds echoing throughout the halls. When I stood in front of him I said softly, smirking, “Hello brother dearest.” He looked up, slowly, eyes wide. “Long time, no see.” I looked at him menacingly. 

Let’s just say that he looked like he wanted to wet himself.