this book is horrible.- sincerely, the author who wrote this shit
What if there wasn't one, but two survivors to Voldemort's attack on the Potters.
Y/n Lilian Potter, twin sister to Harry James Potter.
Y/n is known for her silver toung, she takes n...
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Ron had been splinched during their not so grand escape, Hermione had used the essence of dittany. So Y/n still had her three bottles of Phoenix tears just in case, anything else happened. Y/n still luckily had the backpack Hermione gave her,(don't ask how) and she had changed out of her clothes. The four had set up a little camp, Hermione using some charm to hide them away.
Hermione also had a tent in her bag, thank Merlin. Along with bedding and whatnot. Y/n knew they'd be stuck for a few days, so Ron could heal. Currently, Y/n sat beside Harry sipping a cup of black coffee. While Hermione was sipping on a cup of tea, while Ron slept.
"So, where do we go next?" Hermione asked, talking a sip of her tea.
"Dumbledore had a theory, that the horcruxes wouldn't be made out of random objects." Harry said, "And they wouldn't be hidden randomly, either."
"We only have one." Y/n said.
"Three actually." Harry said.
Y/n raised a brow "What do you mean?" She asked, taking a drink of the coffee Hermione made her.
"The ring, wich, according to Dumbledore, belonged to Tom's grandfather, the dairy, which obviously belonged to Tom himself, and then this, which, again, according to Dumbledore, belonged to Tom's mother." Harry explained.
"This is what happens when I don't spend time with Dumbledore." Y/n grumbled, "I miss out on the important things."
"Scares me a bit, though, thinking it's a piece of-"
"No, don't." Ron said, cutting Hermione off "Don't say it."
Y/n looked over, now noticing that he was awake. She chuckled "Morning to you too Ronald." She saidm
Ron ignored her words "'Casue it-it's taboo, you-know-who's name." He said, "That's how they track people now."
"What?" Y/n asked, frowning.
"How do you know that?" Harry asked.
"I overheard some bloke at the Ministry talking about it." Ron answered.
"Tea?" Hermione questioned, now sitting on the edge of Ron's bed.
Ron didn't answer, but Hermione stood from the bed. Ron's eyes where on the locket "Is that it?" He asked.
Y/n nodded "Yeah, thats it." She said.
Harry picked it up, and walked over giving it to Ron "Yup."
