I had only been in Hogwarts a month and I found it uncomfortable, It wasn't home. It wasn't Beauaxbattons. I was placed in Slytherin, making most of my family feel awkward around me. I didnt understand the house rivalaries, didnt understand how I couldn't make friends with the girls in my year. I tried to make friends with the 3 girls who were already in Slytherin but they looked at me strangley, as if I wasn't pure enough for them, as if I wasn't good enough for them. I didn't like it.

James and Albus invited me to the Gryffindor common room when they realised i wasnt making friends, but their common room made me feel odd, creepy almost, it made my stomach turn slightly everytime I was in it. I rathered the view of the water, than the view of the grounds, I rathered the warm fire that was surrounded by the black marble of the fireplace than the 'cozy' Gryffindor seating areas. But maybe the thing wrong with Gryffindor tower was because of Rose. She was constantly there, talking, flirting, doing homework. She practically lived in the goddamned fucking common room. I know that she was in Gryffindor house but seriously, didnt she have anywhere else to be?

Albus had taken to watching Malfoy everytime he came within a radius of 20 meters of me, as if Malfoy was going to make a move. Ha. James had become more protective than usual, beating up any boy he heard talking about how good i looked with Fred or how they are thinking about asking me out. Rose had taken to glaring at me more than usual along with Roxanne.

I sat in the Slytherin common room, legs tucked underneath me, head lolled back against the arm of the settee in the corner writing a letter to my parents telling them that i was placed into Slytherin, so they didn't hear off anyone else -Rose or Hugo-. My left hand wrote carefully in my curled girly writing as my right played mindlessly with my coal coloured hair. I glaced over at the girls in my year - Alica Goyle, Celia Nott and Selena Burke- who were laying infront of a fire across the room, whispering and giggling. I felt sick. why couldn't i make friends? What was wrong with me? Why wasn't i good enough?

"Potter." A voice dragged me from my jealous thoughts. My head snapped to the person who spoke to me, which not many people had since they found out who i was. Nikolai Zambini, the tall dark boy from the train ride, stood over me, looking down at me as if it were hard of him to talk to me, as if i wasnt worth his time.

"Yes?" I asked curiously but my voice guarded.

"Weasley is waiting outside. The blood-traitor is stinking up the dugeons." He sneered while I nodded, hoping it was Dom and not Rose while gathering my stuff and walking to the door.

Dominique Weasley stood outide the door, leaning against wall, her blonde hair covering her face, showing the black streak she put in to piss off her mother and father, wearing a gray skin tight, mid-thigh length skirt, a baggy white strips top and a pair of black chuck taylors. Dom was a slutty 6th year, with chocolatey brown eyes and a rebellious but girly style like Lily.

She motioned me to walk with her up to a empty girls bathroom, "So whats up? Hows your house?" She asked in a bored tone.
"What d'you want?" I snapped at her. "For me to say its perfect! I love it? Do Albus and James want to drag me to the tower again? Because i cant deal with it! I am not a Gryffindor! I will not be! No matter how much time i spend with them! Its hard enough being in my common room, no one fucking talks to me! They think i'm not pure enough to be there! And my brothers dont fucking help! They think I need protecting! And I fucking dont!"
She smirked at me, "Don't you just hate people? Least you dont have to spend all fucking night with Rose because of these stupid 'family meetings' she started doing. Its so fucking annoying and i have to deal with her in those stupid prefect meetings!"
"They don't fucking understand the goddamn feeling of not being wanted! I know Albus didn't want me to come back, he'd rather Rose! I dont know why? Aren't i good enough? Is that why i was sorted into slytherin? Why i was accepted into Beauaxbattons? Because i wasn't good enough to be with family?" I screeched moving towards the sink, turning the tap.
"PUTAIN!" I murmered as the tap wouldn't turn on.
"Now, now, Lily, there is no need to exchange to French." Dom laughed.
I felt around the tap, my fingers grazing an engraving slightly. I ducked my head, looking at the snake shape engraved around the tap. I run my hands along the snake again, "Beautiful." I whispered.
"What the fuck!" Dominique screamed as the sinks moved outwards and the one infront of me sinks into the floor before being covered by a grate.
I step forward, looking into the black whole, a mischievious glint coming into my hazel eyes before I jump down.
"Lil! Lil? Areyouok?" She shouts down quickly.
I land on my arse, a crushing sound edmitting from underneath me. I light my wand silently staring at the floor, jumping back to my feet and against a wall when i see the bones under my feet, "Oh my... Dommy!" I shreak up to her. "Dommy, please!"
I hear a faint screach before I see Dom land at my feet, crushing the small bones.
I help her up as she mutters something under her breathe. I move towards a tunnel opening and shuffle through it motioning Dom to follow, reluctently she does.
We walk in silence, taking in our surroundings.
We reach a pile up of stone, with a small opening at the top. I catch a glimse of Dom out of the corner of my eye before tossing my charcoal hair into a pony tail then starting to climb my way up the stone hill.
I reach the top, turning my head back to see Dom rolling her eyes and shaking her head while climbing up to wear i perched.
"C'mon Dommy. Hurry." I plead, losing out of patience with my older cousin.
"Shut the fuck up Lily! Im coming!" She scowled while i faked offence.
We made our way down the hill on the other side in yet another silence before Dom said what we were both thinking. "How did you do that? Open the sinks to this place I mean? You were just looking at a sink before you started... hissing..."
"What do you mean Dommy? I was looking at the snake engraved on the sink then I said it was beautiful?" I told her, confused.
"No, Lils, you hissed at it... then it opened." She told me, grabbing my arm.
"I... I hissed?"
"Yeah, Lils, Hissed."
"B-but, I said it was beautiful?"
"No" Dom muttered, stopping infront of a circular door.
"Yes!" I snapped, as it opened.
"You did it again Lil!"
"No i said yes." I said stubbonly
"No, You hissed." She was getting annoyed now.
"Oh no. Oh no!"
"Lil? What?"
We walk into the chamber, a huge statue of Salazar Slytherin infront of us, glaring, a snake skeleton a little to the left, water surronding snake statues. This is familiar. I fall to my knees, "The stories. The stories, about mam and dad, and the diary! This is it!"
"What Lil, you arent making sense." She cooes putting her hands on my shoulders.
"Dommy... This is it. This is the Chamber of Secrets. This is where my mother and father almost died. This is where the diary took over my mam, taking her energy." I whimper.
"Oh, Lily, I'm sorry." She follows me to the floor, taking me in her arms, taking my hair out of its band and running hands through it gently.

Review please, especially if it's terrible.

Criticism is welcomed!

Sorry it took so long, I was trying to plan out a few things. Including where to put the chamber in as it going to be important in this.

Love, Cassi.