He got into the cave and I placed the chicken into the floor. He gobbled it up straight away.
I flew to the corner and transformed back into myself and got the pain again and I fell to the floor. 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. Its gone, I'm alright now.
I sat up and watched as Sirius turned into human form and walked over to me.
"Griffindor girl aye!?" He said laughing and hugging me.
"Yeah I certainly am!' I answered smiling.
"So how's Harry?"
"He is great."
Sirius looked at me and sat down and thought deeply. I looked around at smiled as Pig flew through the cave entrance and towards Sirius.
He dropped a letter and then flew onto my shoulder. "It's from Harry, he talks about you" He told me whilst he read it through.
I nodded at thought about how Harry had reacted when I told him that I was his sister.
He was so shocked and didn't believe me for about half an hour until I proved it with the scar.
Hermione and Ron were pretty impressed too, they believed me quicker than Harry though.
Sirius and I talked for a while longer until Pog got too hyper and I had to take him back.
"Bye Sirius!" I shouted before transforming and flying back to the castle along with pig.
He squawked the whole time and he kept pecking me. In the end I hit him with my claw to keep him away from me.
He seemed really upset but I
At least I got some peace and quiet. We arrived at the owlery and I took Pig to a empty nest and then I was about to transform when Harry, Ron and Hermione came in.
They came to Pig but Harry noticed that I was there and he picked me up. He stroked my snowy white feathers and then put me back and left along with the other two.
I transformed back and sped down to catch up with them but I bumped into some one I knew "CEDRIC!!" I screamed pulling him into a massive hug.
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FanfictionWhy was I always the one with bad luck? To have death constantly over my shoulder, breathing down my neck. Danger around every corner in every street. This is how I live, living in fear of the constant threat of death.
