Chapter Two

Cerise POV

The next morning, we all headed down to the breakfast table.

Blondie's MirrorPad buzzed.(Pretend that since they're magic their technology works around magic.)

She glanced down, then gasped in horror. "Look!"

SHe thrust the MirrorPad out. Headmaster Grimm's face was being broadcasted.

"Just the thing you want to see in the morning…" groaned Ramona.

"Be warned, Rebels, I will hunt you down and I will find you." Grimm boomed from the broadcast.

"Uh oh…" I whispered.

"Huh?" Ron looked up. "Rebels?"

"None of your pixiesparkles." Snapped Ashlynn. (This is something I made up.)

"Pixiesparkles?" Asked Molly.

Ashlynn frowned. "Yeah. Why?"

Molly just frowned.

"Soooo…" Ebony said. "I gotta check on Mom…"

She pulled out a purple hand mirror. "Mom?"

The mirror rippled and the face of the Evil Queen appeared. "Ebony darling! How's school? Has Grimm given up yet? Has anybody died? Have you been a bad girl?"

"We ran away and are going to go to a school called Hogwarts."

The Evil Queen wrinkled her nose. "Hog… warts?"

Ebony nodded. "Grimm hasn't given up. No one has died. Yes."

The Evil Queen smiled. "I need to talk to Raven in private."

Ebony handed the mirror to Raven and she walked into another room.

"Excuse me? Your mother encourages bad behavior!" Molly shrieked.

Ebony looked at her. "Is that a trick question?"

Molly subsided into angry mutters.

"Why?" she finally asked.

Ebony rolled her eyes. "She's a strange person. Don't tell her I said that."

Several minutes of silence ensued before Raven reentered the room and handed Ebony her mirror.

I wrinkled my nose as a nasty smell filtered into the room. A shriveled old creature entered the room.

"Is he dead and rotting?" inquired Ramona.

Sirius laughed. "No, but he is ancient."

Breakfast soon was over and we were shepherded off.

Sorry this is short but I am feeling very uninspired.