If this seems familiar it's because I accidentally deleted the wrong chapters and I had to rewrite the book. Therefore I'm starting over and adding more detail!!
Star Carina Lupin-Black was dealt a pretty rough hand in life, but all that changes in...
I was sitting in my bed after I long study session with Hermione and Cedric when I remembered the note from my birthday. I had a feeling the perfume had been from Pa then I smiled. It was the password to the journal. I leaned over the side of my bed and grabbed the journal out of my truck. With a tap of my wand I whispered 'Carina James'
Padfoot & Prongs welcome prongslet and baby moonfoot to the secret journal of the Marauders.
I gasped happily as I started flipping through the pages. The entries dated back to late 1971 during there first year of Hogwarts. Most of the entries seemed to have been written by Pa up until around when the 1976 entries when his entries began to talk of plans to run away. One entry had spoke of a vow the two of them made to promise neither of their children would grow up the way Pa did.
I Sirius Orion Black vow to make sure that mini prongs will grow up away from stupid abusive pureblood supremacy
I James Fleamont Potter vow to make sure that mini padfoot will grow up away from stupid pureblood supremacy.....alsoimgoingtomakesurehedatesRemus!!!!
I laughed sadly at all the dumb jokes and stupid puns
How many times we lost the kids October-December 1980 First of all I didn't know the little shits could crawl!~Padfoot It's not my fault we keep the invisibility cloak in Harry's room~ Prongs Padfoot: ||||||||||||||| Prongs:||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
This is why you can't watch them alone^^^~Moony&Flower
I closed this journal and took a guess at what the phrase to hide the writing
"Mischief Managed?" I joked and sure enough it worked
"Really!" I laughed before getting up to go find Harry
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The two of us sat in the common room reading all the dumb things our fathers had done.
"God they were clueless." I laughed
"Do you still think he's innocent?" Harry whispered
"I don't know what to think. I want to believe he is because he's my dad and I had been with him. But even my 'dreams' don't give any real clarity."
"He's my godfather you know?" Harry sighed
"Yea it's in one of there dumb charts. But think about it this way darlin, say he is innocent then my parents would get back together and you could live with us." I smiled
"That'd be nice, no more Dursley's, no more Walsh's. Speaking of them you don't have to go back right?"
"I'm supposed to but who knows if I'll listen. I could just run away again." I sighed looking at a picture that been drawn on one of the pages. There had actually been quite a few sketchs that looked like they'd been based of of pictures
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"Look at this. God my dad needed a hair cut" I smiled and Harry laughed. We flipped through the pages and I noticed there had even been wizarding pictures glued to the pages. Then I noticed something strange.....the more recent the picture, the less likely Peter was in them. There had also been a wizarding picture of there animagus forms
"Harry is it me or does that look like sca-" I was cut off by what sounds like an explosion coming from the boys dorms
"It wasn't us!!" Fred, George, and Lee yelled
"What the hell are y'all doing?!" I yelled
"Studying!"
"Reading!"
"Sleeping!" The yelled their answers in unison and I laughed shaking my head.
"Well I'm off, I've agreed to paint sunsets with Dean in the astronomy tomorrow." I smiled running up to my room to grab my things.
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"Thanks for agreeing to do this with me. No one else really has the patience." He laughed
"Of course darlin." I smiled working on my painting, it wasn't the sunset because I'd messed up and decided to just paint something else
"Whose that?"he asked looking over my shoulder
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"She's my mom." I smiled looking at the beautiful painting with a fond smile
"She's pretty." He smiled
"Yea, she was." I sighed adding some orange to her hair.
"You miss her don't you?"
"Everyday."
"This is off topic but could I tell you something?" He asked nervously as he focused on his painting
"Of course you can darlin."
"I like someone, and I'm scared they don't like me."
"Does this someone happen to be Mr. Seamus Finnigan?" I asked with a smirk
"That obvious am I?" He laughed and I nodded
"You both are. He likes you too Dean, I say go for it." He nodded as if reassuring himself and I smiled
"Also you aren't painting the sunset." I laughed and he looked at his painting with a laugh
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