Chapter Twelve - Summer and Third Year Of School

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I staid relaxed. Wearing a gray blouse top. With a black skirt and a black corset held in place with white string. I wore my normal black healed combat boots. I held up my wand as I trained. Practicing a Patronus charm. I'd been practicing this spell for a total of four days. I was getting closer and closer. This time I closed my eye. My lightning scar had spread. Now reaching my collar bone. Starting at my left side forehead. It the branched off like lightning. But only staid on my left side.

This time I used different memory

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This time I used different memory. Well. More like a handful of different memories. Protecting my friends. My first birthday. My first Christmas. My first thanksgiving. My first Halloween. Meeting my new pet albino blind milky red eyed snake. Her name is Daisy. And she clung to Heather like a life line. Then. It happened. A figure came out of my wand. And. Slowly. It took the shape of an animal. My eyes opened and my breath caught. Fir before me. In a mix of light. Was a griffin. I slowly reached up. And placed my hand on the beautiful creature. My head moved. A smile gracing my face as I looked at Sirius and Remus. Who were both smiling from ear to ear. I laughed.

"That's a rare and beautiful patronus cub

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"That's a rare and beautiful patronus cub." Uncle Mooney smiled at me. I smiled back. Giggling. I was two years ahead if my classes in spells.
"Good work pup. Your gonna be an amazing witch once you graduate!" I beamed. "Oh. And happy birthday pup!" I smiled. And allowed the Griffin to disappear.

I held was sitting outside in the forest. That's when a total of four birds arrived. Frost. My snow Phoenix. She was a sweet one and we were bonded. So much so that she'll live as long as I will. The second was an owl. A gift from Hagrid. She was a snow owl and was named Hedwig. Then there was my friends owl. Pig. Shortened. I don't want to say it's full name. Always. Pig was I gift I got Ron last year. He'd been pissed at first. Then there was and owl from Hogwarts.
From Ron was a something that will tell me of a person was loyal or not. That's be nice.
From Hermione was a broom and wand cleaning kit. How did she now if just run out of my mast ones. I laughed.
From Neville was a three beautiful roses. One purple. One blue. On black.
From Hagrid was a book. I smiled I knew what kind of book it was. Monster book of monsters. I rubbed the side if it. Against its spin. It purred. I smiled. Then opened it. I smiled as I began to read it. I read a few chapters. Then looked at the three cards. Before moving to the note from Hogwarts. I read the letter. The smile never once leaving my face.




























































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