It was Dumbledore, but it didn't look like the ones in the Harry Potter books, It is sort of a mix in the HP books and Crimes of Grindelwald combined. His hair is auburn ,but with little streaks of grey , he has a stomach length beard, but the twinkling eyes was definitely the same as the books, despite his age, the eyes are full of energy. *Blue sizzling with electricity .If people were to take away his eyes,they'd mistaken those eyes for a teen.He saw Lyra at the door .
"Lyra, what a pleasant surprise, we were just talking about you."Dumbledore took a sip of tea and calmly said, completely opposite to her parents response, which they are clenching their fists and shaking their heads like they were trying to get rid of some irritating insect .Lyra wondered why Dumbledore is here, he wouldn't knock on every new students home, would he? Or am I mistakingly given the letter and now he is here to oblivate me?Lyra thought with a thrill.
"Please have a seat,"Dumbledore gestures kindly, Lyra sat on the couch opposite to their parents , feeling unsettled.
"Now, your daughter has been accepted to Hogwarts of witchcraft and wizardry....."Lyra's heart skipped a beat "...however, due to a certain amount of muggleborn killings , I will have to escort her to Diagon Alley for safety . Sherbet lemon?"Dumbledore asked Lyra while he popped open the sweet.
"No thanks , "Lyra replied she had a ton of questions in her mind! Why only her?There are countless muggleborns, Dumbledore can't possibly accompany all of them! What's so special about her?! Dumbledore glanced at her quizzically, then gently said
"Lyra, me and your parents have some matter to discuss, would you mind going up to your bedroom?" Although it does not seem like it, but Lyra knew it is a order.
"Okay,"She reluctantly said and got up . Dumbledore have her a wink as she passed ,she pretended to go to the bedroom, making sure to leave footstep noises, but she doubled back and listened by the door.
"....I don't care if she's adopted! You still have no right to take her away!"Her dad suddenly raised his voice, through the peephole he can see his fist, clenched, veins pulsing. Lyra's couldn't believe what she was hearing , before she can figure out what her heart was feeling, she can make out Dumbledore's voice, calm and soothing, but she can only catch a few words
"...don't care....take her to Hogwarts no matter what....."Lyra tried to peek at Dumbledore but failed because of the small peephole.With a heavy stone in her gut, she decided she didn't want to hear anymore, silently and carefully , Lyra tiptoed back to her room and flopped on her bed, instead of losing all hope like others , she was determined to find out her parentage . Her brain wizzed with ideas on plans for school, slowly thinking, she fell asleep.
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I don't know what Dumbledore 'a eye colour is sorry