13 || 𝘾𝙚𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙨

                                    

                                          














Alora was now in her last class of the day, Divination. Class ended in 2 minutes as she was sitting next to Sarah. "I swear this bitch is psycho" Sarah whispered. "And you wonder why your failing" Alora whispered back.
                          
She told them their homework assignments and class was dismissed. Alora walked out with Sarah into the hallway where there was a full crowd of people surrounding a person. 
                          
"What's going on over there?" Alora asked as she threw on her bookbag. Sarah shrugged as they walked up to the crowd. They pushed through to the front. There was a guy showing everyone a little plant that could move. The plant walked around on the guy. 
                          
"Dang, this guy make Herbology look boring." Sarah laughed. Professor Dumbledore pushed through the crowd and told the guy to come with him. Professor Dumbledore looked at Alora and motioned her to follow. 
                          
"Was he referring to you?" Sarah asked. "I think so. I'll be back." Alora mumbled as she followed Dumbledore and the guy to dumbledores office. Once they got in. She saw Professor Mcgongall and A man with dark brown hair and blue eyes quickly stood up. He looked in his 30-40's yet still sort of young. 
                          
"Newt, I told you not to wonder off." The man said as he grabbed the other man with the plant. Alora stood there confused. But she replayed the name 'newt' over and over in her head. 
                          
"Newt?" Alora mumbled. "Yes?" The man with the plant looked at Alora. "As in Newt Scamander?" Alora stuttered. "Uh, yes and who may you be." He smiled as he placed the plant in his coat pocket. "Alora." The girl mumbled. 
                          
It felt like a daydream for Alora. She couldn't believe she was standing infront of her uncle. Her actual family member. The other man next to Newt was stunned.
                          
He looked at Alora strangely as little tears starter forming in his eyes. "Alora." The man said getting Aloras attention. "Hi," She mumbled as she looked at Professor Dumbledore. "Alora, This is Theseus and Newt Scamander." Professor Dumbledore spoke. 

                          
"Your Father and Your uncle" Professor Mcgongall spoke. Alora was shocked and stood there stunned as she looked at her uncle and father. Tears started rolling down her face. Theseus also started to tear up and Newt stood there confused. 
                          
Theseus walked up to Alora and gave her one of the biggest dad hugs ever. As both of them cried. Professor Dumbledore and Mcgongall smiled. Alora was happy. She was safe. She was away from her kidnappers. She was home. 
                          
Newt stood there on the side and patted Theseus's back. "I didn't know I had a niece." Newt whispered. Theseus and Alora released from their hug and wiped their tears. "I missed you." Theseus mumbled as he held his daughter's face. 
                          
"Hi, I'm Newt." Newt held out his hand. "Or uh, Uncle Newt." Newt cleared his throat. Alora shook his hand and smiled. 
                          
They walked out of Dumbledores office and started walking around the halls. "I don't know how to start this." Alora mumbled. "How have you been." Theseus asked. "Better. I assume Dumbledore told you what my kidnappers did." Alora mumbled. 
                          
"No, he told us it would be an invasion of privacy and that he didn't have your permission to tell us." Newt spoke. "Only if Malfoy would of done that." Alora rolled her eyes. 
                          
"What did your kidnappers do to you?" Theseus asked. "I don't want to talk about my past, Dad." Alora mumbled. It felt good being able to call her real father, Dad. But she hated talking about what her 'parents' did to her. It was a touchy subject to talk about. 
                          
"That's fine. It's okay." Theseus patted his daughters back. Newts plant jumped onto Alora and jumped into her hands. He played around with her fingers and Alora laughed. "I think pickett likes you." Newt smiled. "Quiet strange, he usually hates people." Newt said causing Alora to laugh.