"Let's watch on instead shall we."
So we did, Bill and three other red haired people stayed in the room.
"I have never met this young girl Albus, would it not be best if we met before she came?" The Middle Aged woman spoke.
"It will be fine Molly, I will set up a meeting just before summer, I will make sure she meets all of you properly. Bill can tell you all about her for now I believe." He looked at Bill will a questioning look.
"Of course Albus, I have already started to tell them about her." Dumbledore nodded and then looked at the balding man.
"How do you feel about this Arthur?"
As the older man began to speak I butted in.
"So if I'm guessing right, this is Bills family?" Professor Dumbledore smiled down at me and nodded.
"You are correct. I was planning on seeing you early on tomorrow, but you came to me first. I set up a meeting with the Weasley family this Saturday."
"So the Ministry haven't said anything about this?"
"There will be extra security put around the house. But they did not interfere with anything else."
"What kind of security?" I sighed. Of course they would make sure I was restricted.
"It reaches all across the Weasley families land. But no further, otherwise you will need to be accompanied by someone over the age of 17."
"Great". I muttered. Dumbledore placed a hand on my shoulder.
"It is for your safety as well as for others." I just nodded, yeh right. The Ministry just want everyone to still believe I'm some lunatic. But I brought it on myself anyway I guess.
"I've put all this effort in though."
"You have come very far Poppy. You would be back in Azkaban if no one thought so also." That was true I guess. I watched the scene dissolve as Dumbledore shook the balding mans hand, Arthur I think it was.
"We better get going then." He held onto my arm and pointed his wand upwards, we came out of the bowl as if only our heads were stuck in.
"That is enough for one night. I will tell you about them before you meet them. Please meet me in my office tomorrow evening, let's say 8pm." He smiled warmly at me and I smiled back.
"Sure. Goodnight Professor."
"Goodnight Poppy." He spoke as I left. I walked slowly on the way back, thinking about the cheery looking family who were in the memories. The one boy didn't seem pleased, neither did the girl, but I knew her from a couple of my classes. So there was Bill, Molly, Arthur and Ginny, I didn't know the other names.
I walked down the low lit stone hallways and stairs, not seeing or hearing anyone. It did feel kind of creepy, but it felt light enough not to get freaked out.
I guessed it was past the curfew, but I'd know to run if I heard that stupid cat coming around the corner. I took in all of the suits of armour, plaques, portraits and statues. I hadn't really looked at them before, it made Hogwarts special, and I didn't want to leave until my schooling was finished.
I hope this summer would be good and that the Weasleys would let me have friends over, I just hoped they would all like me, and if they didn't then screw them.
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Sirius had sent me another secret letter.
Hey Poppy,
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The Azkaban Kid
FanfictionPoppy Sarai Dustan is an 11 year old convicted murderer. She is an orphan but escaped her orphanage. Thrown into the mix with Death eaters and dark spells will she find her way back to sanity? Dumbledore fights for a chance for her and it is granted...