Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

Annaleise's POV

The bird stood next to Fawkes in a kind of magestic pride. I walked up to Grandpa and watched the Pheonixes rearranging their feathers. The Pheonix I did not recognise was stunningly elegant and beautiful. She was the colours of sunrise. Pink, purple, gold, red and orange.

When she finished rearranging her stunning feathers, she turned her beautiful head to face me. Her eyes were truely gorgeous. They were a warm pinky orange. I gasped and got lost in a trance when she started singing into the sunset. I think Fawkes was singing too, but I was too lost in her beauty to notice. "Fawkes has found his soulmate" Grandpa said softly, as if also lost in a trance. "Oh" I muttered, as I was too lost in her eyes to say anything else. She opened her large, sunrise coloured wings and ruffled her feathers. Grandpa was watching her lovingly. "I do not wish for another pet, as I already have Fawkes, would you like to keep her?" He asked in a quiet voice, as if he was trying not to disturb the Pheonixes. Me, Annaleise Lily Snape, own HER? Is this a joke? "Of course!" I replied in a monotone voice. The female Pheonix then opened her wings to the fullest length, and flew to the window. I watched after her in shock, she was massive for a female Pheonix, just a bit smaller than Fawkes. She looked at me from the window, as if silently telling me to join her. I walked over to the window and stroked her long, coloured feathers. They are so soft! I am going to LOVE this Pheonix till the day I die.

"Does she have a name?" I asked Grandpa in my normal voice. "Not yet" He replied, also using his normal voice. Names.... "What do you think of Sunrise... or Dawn?" I asked Grandpa. He thought about it for a moment before replying. "They are both beautiful names, but I think Dawn is the best one for her" I smiled. "Fawkes and Dawn, the Hogwarts Pheonixes" I said. Grandpa smiled widely, stroking Fawkes while I was stroking Dawn.

"What did you want to talk to me about, Grandpa?" I asked. "Well, a few years ago, I found out what happened to your family, and now I think it is time you know your past just as well as I do" He replied. Deep breaths, Anna, deep breaths. In. Out. In, what's next? Oh yeah, Out. Breeeeaatthhheee. Grandpa continued to ignore my futile attempt of staying calm. "Where to begin... well... Firstly, did you know you are related to someone in this castle?" I shook my head. "Well, you are related to Harry Potter" I gasped. "W-what? No! Thats impossible!" I cried in disbelief. Dawn nipped my hand affectionately. "Have you noticed you have the smae eye colour as him?" I nodded, still disbelieving. "I'd better tell you the story of your past then..."

"James and Lily Potter were Harry's parents. Lily had an older sister called Petunia, who is Harry's guardian at the present time, and a younger sister, your mother, Rose Evans. Nobody knew about Rose other than her family and me, at the time, because she was a Squib. Rose, whilst travelling the world, met a charming wizard, and of course, she fell in love. He never told her his last name, but told her his first name, Tom. When she realised she was pregnant with you, she ran away from Tom, as he was starting to turn evil. Nine months later, she died giving birth to you, so Lily, who you are named after, took you in and cared for you as if you were her own. If anyone asked Lily who you were, she would say that you were Harry's twin sister. Lily and James, when they found out their fate, that Lord Voldemort was after them, sent you to Hogwarts. They died that night,  That is what your dream was about. I'd bet you are wondering now who your biological father is. His name was Tom Riddle, who had later changed into the feared Lord Voldemort, that is who you received your magic ability from" 

This is NOT happening... my father is NOT Lord Voldemort.. and I thought Snape was evil... Harry is NOT my cousin... Mummy is still alive somewhere... My life is awful...

"I'm sorry, Annaleise, this must be a lot to take in" Grandpa said apologetically.

I can't believe it....

This is not happening to me, it's all a dream. I'll wake up soon! I pinched my arm, only to recieve a jolt of pain up my arm.

 "N-no!" I muttered. I heard Dawn cry into the sunset as my world faded into the depths of blackness.

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