"Laura Swift, a seventeen years girl, the goddaughter of You-Know-Who, is accused of killing her grandmother coldly in France." Laura reads the prophet on the breakfast table, her name is under the headline, under Albus Dumbledore's funeral and the massive escape of Azkaban. "Don't read it," Draco says, taking the newspaper away from Laura's hand. The man sitting on his left looks nervous about his son's behavior. It's Lucius Malfoy, Draco's dad, who just got out of Azkaban, he has no idea that his son had been not 'respect' to the 'princess' for a long while. "It's fine, Lucius." Says Laura, comforts him, Draco doesn't like to hear Laura calling his father's first name, he looks odd for a second.
"Quickly, he is coming." A voice says it's the only one person Laura hates to see in the Malfoy Manor, Bellatrix Lestrange, she is Narcissa's sister and the murderer of Sirius Black. Voldemort is training Laura directly these days, it's an honor to learn from her 'master', Laura knows that's for some reason, Voldemort either wants her to kill someone very strong, or he knows there'll be a war. Personally, Laura thinks both will happen. "Crucio!" Voldemort yells, and Laura skips it, "Avada K..." She wants to fight back, but she isn't fast enough, Laura falls on the floor and screams. Lucius, Narcissa, Draco, and Bellatrix are all standing beside them, watching them dueling. It's been a long while, the torture, and the punishment of being weak.
It's a dark time, like seventeen years ago, but now, Dumbledore's death, the only wizard that Voldemort is scared of is gone, Laura now has to decide by herself. However, good things happen in bad time, Laura hears Lupin and Tonks are getting married, she doesn't know when they start dating, she bet it's after she left the order, one night, Laura sneaks out and go to their wedding, looking at them far away, Lupin looks happy, so is Tonks, there aren't many people there, it's a small wedding. The couple dancing in the tent so happily, like there's nothing that could tear them apart, that makes Laura sad, she is sad that she can't join them, and she is also said that she could never be like them when she is carrying some important thing to do. Laura stares at them for a long while, and before anyone can notice, she left.
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Laura Swift: The Girl Who Lived (Harry Potter Fanfiction)
FanfictionTen years ago, a boy who lived, Harry Potter, defeated the dark lord, people celebrated it, and the boy became famous, his story about that night in Godric's Hallow are been told in all the wizards' families since then. Albus Dumbledore, the headmas...