Athena slowly got off Severus lap and held up a finger,telling them to wait as she made her way to her room where she dug around under her bed until she felt her guitar case.
The Blacks were the ones who gave it to her after walking in on her singing while baking with house elf's. They questioned her if she played anything and what and after telling them Sirius had promptly went and retrieved one of his old guitars from their house. She adored it,it was beautiful and when she was alone in the dorms she often played it. It was black with silver strings and it was way better than the one she had back at Dave's house.
"Okay,i'm ready" Athena stated,her voice slightly shaky after taking the seat between Severus and Draco.
"Is there anything we can do to make this easier?" Blaise questioned,his eyes shining with worry. He didn't think the girl was ready to tell them but he knew she wouldn't go back just because he wanted her to. She was stubborn and strong so the most he could do was make it easier.
"Just don't say anything until im done with the songs,please" Athena requested and after getting nods she started strumming,a lump in her throat and body slightly shaking.
Miss Maggie was way too young to understand,
Why she got thrown into someone else's hands,
Why she woke up to strange men,
They tore her to pieces
And she couldn't comprehend,
Why she was locked up in a basement
Filled with men,
Should've gone to school,
Instead she did them.
Mama sold me
For candy,
And I was ruined from the start.
Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
They cut me up in places
I don't even understand,
It's normalcy to me, but how will my friends understand?
I'm five years old,
Sleepin' with a million men.
All grown up and her body has decayed,
All those promiscuous games she had to play,
Oh, she skipped the jungle-jungle-gym phase.
She's tryin' to look at things in a bright way,
Sees the light peekin' through the end of the hallway,
No, she's tryin', tryin', tryin' to escape...
I'm runnin'
Full force, dear
But it's harder when you're bones,
I'm weak-kneed
But I'm flyin'
Out of this hell hole.
Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
They cut me up in places,
I don't even understand,
It's normalcy to me, but how will my friends understand?
I'm Seven years old,
Runnin' from a million men.
A million men.
Finally the light is comin' close,
No turning back,
Run full force,
Angels swoop down and grab me,
And now I'm safe away,
From the million men who raised me.
Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
They cut me up in places,
I don't even understand,
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Slytherin Queen
FanfictionAthena Bambi Potter was given away by here parents at the mere age of one. Very few wizards know about the young girl but when a man gives her a letter to Hogwarts,everyone will quickly know the girl's name.
