Chapter Fifty-Three: The Battle of Eight Potters

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Previously..........

So the plan was a few would turn into me and a few would turn into Harry. I hated it, seeing so many versions of me. It was Hermione, Fluer and George who turned into me. As they changed Moody pulled out the sacks he brought in. The ones with my clothing was basically what I was wearing already, a black long sleeve t-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans, and black converse. The only thing different was instead of my leather jacket, it was a black zip-up hoodie. I had gotten my leather jacket as a previous christmas gift from Sirius and Remus. I was very attached to it.

"Don't have something a bit more sporty, do you?" George questioned.

"Yes, don't fancy this color at all." Fred agreed even though at the moment they looked nothing alike.

"Fancy this: You're not you, so shut it and strip." Mad-eye informed them, "You'll need to change too, Potter." He looked at my brother before looking at me, "You'll have to give up the leather jacket for the night."

"Fine but if anything happens to it, it'll be your head." I threatened, taking it off and giving it to Moody and replacing it with one of the hoodies.

Once everyone was ready Mad-eye said a few more things, that was basically assigning us to our protector. Mine was Remus.

Now..................

On our way out to the street, Remus had a comforting hand on my shoulder the whole time. I felt naked without my leather jacket on. I get on the broom with my godfather. "Good luck, everyone. On the count of three. One... two --" Moody said counting us off before we went off into the night.

As we went off into the night a strange feeling overcame me, like something bad was about to happen. "Remus, something doesn't feel right." I said in a loud enough voice so he could hear me. Then soon after that death eaters dropped from the clouds, surrounding us as flashing green fill the darkness.

""Hold on!" Remus said as I clutched his shirt. He pulled out his wand as he began to protect me. He had told me not to use magic if anything happened because of the trace. As they chase us into the night they throw around the hexes and curses as well, trying to slow us down.

It wasn't long before they identified me as the real Aria Potter-West and called it and to which case Remus let me pull out my wand. When I saw Voldemort I shouted at Remus before casting a spell at the same time he tried to kill me but we were able to fight him off together. Ultimately, when we reached the burrow I was injured, but not greatly. I had gotten hit by a curse that hit my shoulder, left it bleeding and I wasn't the only one who left the battle with an injury. George lost his ear.

When Draco saw me coming into the burrow using Remus as support he freaked out a little bit, "Aria?" Draco questioned when he saw me.

"Hey Dray." I smiled at him, awkwardly but he looked at me with pure worry. Remus sat me down in a chair before pinning my brother to the wall to make sure he was the real one. Draco rushed over to me, looking at my wound,

"What creature sat in the corner the first time that Harry Potter visited my office at Hogwarts!?" Remus questioned. Sirius looked at him but knew he had to do it.

"Are you mad...?" Harry wondered.

"What creature!?" My godfather demanded, I have never seen him so angry.

"A grindylow!" Harry answered.

"We've been betrayed. Voldemort knew you were being moved tonight. I had to make sure you weren't an imposter." Remus sighed before looking to Sirius and asking him a question but I took my attention off of them and put my attention on Draco.

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