No One's POV
"Well can you blame me for locking him up? He's...he's a threat! Yeah he's a threat!!" Polly yelled, pointing a finger at Harry accusingly. Though it was obvious to Harry that Polly had made up the lie on the spot, everybody else in the room seemed to fall for it, and it even looked like James and Dumbledore were more relieved that there was a reason for people to not think badly of Polly. Dumbledore instantly put on his grandfatherly mask again and looked at Polly.
"What do you mean, my dear?" He asked. Polly's finger wavered while she tried to think of a lie off the top of her head. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, as if a lightbulb went off in her head, her eyes lit up and she grinned evilly at Harry.
"He's working for Voldemort!! I saw it... in my dreams! Yes, I had a vision of him helping Voldemort come back!" She shouted, though still taking a sec to back up her accusation. Harry's eyes widened. Polly was the girl who lived, so it would make sense that she would see something like that, and nobody would think twice about trying to see if she's lying when she makes an accusation like that, but even then Harry could tell that she was lying. Though her lie was true, she didn't see it, and Harry knew she was just lying so that she still looked like a savior in everybody's eyes.
All eyes went from Polly to Harry in an instant, and Harry flinched back. The aurors, Severus, Lockhart, and surprisingly Dumbledore, were looking at him in surprise, while Ron and Hermione looked at each other, catching on with Polly's lie, then looking at him with evil grins that could almost compete with Polly's, and James looked at him with pure rage. Harry winced. Ouch.
"Is this true, my boy?" Dumbledore asked.
Harry didn't answer.
OMFG let me tell you all I have been meaning to post but THERE WAS AN ENDLESS AMOUNT OF DOODLES FROM LAST SCHOOL YEAR ON MY KEYBOARD I COULD BARELY USE MY MOUSE TO WATCH MARKIPLIER REPLAY FNAF BUT NOW I CLEARED ALL OF THAT UP SO GUESS WHO'S POSTING... THATS RIGHT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE- anyways I hope you all like this chapter byeeee <33
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Earning love{tomarry/wbwl}
FanfictionEver since Polly Potter was named the girl-who-lived, Harry Potter believed that he had to earn love from his parents, or anyone really. To him, he wasn't good enough to be loved. After three years in Azkaban, two years at Hogwarts, and one year in...
