"Can I call you Tori? You know Tori, I'm a great friend."
"I don't get it, why are you being nice to me?"
"Maybe I don't want to see you friendless."
When Victoria Silvers, who comes from a long line of Slytherins, is sorted into Gryffindor her life...
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"What's the order—"
"Not here, boy!" Moody snarled. "Wait until we're inside." He yanked the piece of paper out of his hands and set fire towards it. Moody began to pound the pavement multiple times, waiting.
Harry was whispering to Lupin until he turned back to watch as number twelve appeared. It was a battered house with dirty walls and even dirtier windows. Tori remembered how she cringed the first time she had seen it.
Moody pushed Harry forward and opened the door of the house, glancing through the very narrow hallway. The others began to walk past him and into the kitchen. Tori stood behind Harry, taking a peek to make sure no wandering eyes we watching. She silently closed the door and followed Harry through the extended hallway.
The interior looked even worse than the exterior of the house. Pieces of the wall were falling off and moths were eating through the curtains.
Yeah, that was their new home.
There were hurried footsteps as Molly appeared, rushing to Harry. "Harry." Molly reached for the boy with open arms. He accepted her embrace, glancing into the kitchen. "It's lovely to see you..." Tori glanced as well into the kitchen, catching sight of Tonks's spiky bright hair.
"No, Harry, the meetings for Order members only. Ron and Hermione are upstairs, you can wait with them until the meetings over. Tori, you know the rules. The twins are in their room."
Tori sighed, apparating away and up at the door of the twin's room. She opened the door swiftly.
"Bloody hell. It took you long enough!" Fred came to her immediately, wrapping his arms around her. "You have to tell us how it was." George grinned, getting up from a brewing cauldron.
Tori stood there for a moment before cracking a huge grin. "It was brilliant. I forgot how much I love riding a broom. It was freezing but absolutely worth it. It was just us and the sky. It's like anything I've been worry about just faded away behind me... What?" She turned to Fred, who was smiling as well.
"Nothing. It's just... nice to see you so happy again."
Tori blushed, glancing at the Extendable Ears in Fred's hands. "Are you planning on listening to the meeting?" She asked. George nodded, crossing his arms. "We should know what's going on."
There was a loud commotion from the floor below, no doubt coming from Harry. He was probably upset they hadn't told him about the Order. "Say, Freddie. Let's go pay Harry a visit."
Within seconds the twins disappeared and Tori quickly followed, appearing next to them on the bed. "Harry. Thought we'd heard your dulcet tones." George grinned, patting him on the shoulder.
"You don't want to bottle up your anger like that, mate. Let it all out," Fred said, also beaming. "There might be a couple fifty miles away you didn't hear you."
