Chapter 3

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Violet's P.O.V

I wake up early in the morning, brush my teeth and curl my black, wavy hair. I wear a comfortable blue, blouse and black trousers.

I was nervous about today. What if I saw Sirius Black in Azkaban? Will he talk to me? I hate him, so I hope he won't.

Knock knock knock

'It must be Alastor!' I think.

I go downstairs, grab my wand and open the door. Alastor Moody was standing in front of me, with a man with blond hair, growling viciously at me.

"So this is the guy we're taking to Azkaban?" I ask Alastor.

"Yes Violet. He is a murderer!" Alastor replies.

"Oh please! Kind, pretty woman! Please don't let them do this to me! Im innocent! I didnt do anything wrong!" the prisoner gasped falling down to his knees.

I point my wand at him. "Im sure lots of Azkaban prisoners claimed they were innocent, when they werent!" I snarled.

"No! PLEASE! PLEASE!" The prisoner cries.

"Shut it! We're taking you to Azkaban and your going without a fuss!" I threaten.

He nods quietly.

Alastor muttered a spell at the prisoner and instantly, he was bound in shackles and chains.

"You took that well! Your better than I expected!" Alastor mutters to me.

I smile. "Thanks! People can't predict what im going to be like!"

"Too right they don't!" Alastor mumbles.

"So? What are we waiting for? Let's go to Azkaban and get this over and done with!" I say confidently.

I grip my hand on Alastor's arm and we disapperated to Azkaban.

When we got there, I shivered and looked up. Dementors were circling the cells of the prisoners. I hear them screaming. I shudder and close my eyes.

"Hey! You alright?" Alastor asks me.

"Yeah. Come on! Which cell are we going to?" I ask.

"Cell 144!" Alastor replies.

We walk round the cells for hours. 133.....134........135.......136.

Suddenly, someone had their hand around my throat. I choked.

"Stupify....." I whisper and the person holding my throat, went flying backwards.

All the cells had the names of the Prisoners on it. This cell had the name, "Bellatrix Lanstrange".

She cackles at me.

"Aww......Weeny little Violet Whitehurst now an aurora!" Bellatrix laughs.

I grit my teeth. "You know me, Bellatrix?" I ask.

"I knew your parents. You and your mother look very much alike! I knew you straight away. I got to see your mother's eyes for a couple of days before I killed her and your blasted father!" she laughs.

Tears sprung on my eyes. "So your the stupid death eater who killed my parents? What a lovely pleasure to meet you!" I growl.

She gives me a goofy grin.

Alastor puts a hand on my shoulder. "Don't take any notice of her, Violet. She's just trying to get to you! Now, all you have to do is take the prisoner to cell 144. Dumbledore and the minister ordered that you should carry on on your own! Good luck!"

He then disapperates.

'Great!' I think to myself. 'Now im left in Azkaban with a hypo prisoner who claims he is innocent! What fun.....NOT!'

I grab the prisoners arm. "Come on! We're wasting time!"

142.........143......144.

"Finally! Get in there!" I scowl, pushing the prisoner into the cell. I locked the door and look at the name on the door. It said, "Devolo Strikenperk."

"Hmm......Devolo. Im afraid you'll be staying in Azkaban for the rest of your miserable life!" I said, swinging the keys around on my hand. "Ta!"

Before I could walk away, I hear someone say my name.

"Vi? Violet? Is that you?" says a very familiar male voice.

'No!' I think. 'No!'

I turn around and look at the cell door next to it. It was my worst nightmare......Sirius Black!

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