Heather Rosetta-Dorea Lilith-Iris Potter wasn't normal.
She remembers thing most shouldn't.
Knew things most didn't.
And saw things most didn't.
She was strange even for her own world.
She had lived with her abusive relatives for ten years. Until...
I walked. Standing as a man right now. I was pretending to be a minister man. I stood in the elevator. Alone. With Mr. Weasley. I had done some snooping. I spoke. Forcing my voice to be mine. "Mister Weasley. Stay calm." His head snapped up to me. Eyes wide before looking straight. "Heather?" He whispered. "Yes. I snuck in to get info. Watch your back. There targeting to kill order members. There watching you be careful." "Who do they got." "They got Moody. Recently. Here's his eyes." I handed it to him. He took it. He then glanced up. Worry lacing his face and voice as he spoke. "What are y-" the door opened and he had to leave. He looked back and mouthed two words. Be careful.
I walked. I glare on my face as I moved. I slowly turned back. A smirk growing in my face. My outfit from earlier on my scared face. I walked. Shrinking to be my five ten hight. I looked around. At the sharp gasps. "Winky." There was a pop and she appeared. I'd taken her in after the fiasco. She smiled up at me as she bowed then stood. "Take then to manor three." She nodded then I looked up. "Go with her. She'll take you and your families somewhere safe." They nodded and grab onto her. "Be careful mistress." Was the last thing Winky said. With a few thank you from the others. They'll be surprise to see other people at my the manor. Colin and his family was their. Along with Hermione and her family. And so much more
I opened the door. There was a loud bang. My wand in my hand. The room went silent. I smirked. Then attacked. Stunning everyone who I was not here to help. I reached out. Grabbing both the woman and man. "Beeny!" She appeared. I looked back. "Manor three. Go with her. You family is already there and safe." They nodded and grabbed Beeny. And I moved. Sprinting away. Alarms went off. I turned into a hawk. And flew up high.
I moved quickly. Then there was smoke. I landed right next to a fire. Once the smoke cleared a whistled. Everyone stopped and looked at me. I smirked. And began to lean back wards. "See ya!" I smirked and flipped them all off. Before aparating away.
I rested on the tree. It was winter. And I was. I was at Godric's Hollow. I stared at the statue of my family. At my parents tombstones. Tears streamed down my face. As I then moved. Staring at the building. One might be here. I placed my hand in the gate. Only to gasp. Weighting's. I wore a white whole shirt. With black pants with whole lining. Fingerless gloves. The sword on my hip. A quiver on my back. The bow on my shoulder. Boots on my feet. Arm braces on my arm. My hair in a brad. A green while coat around my shoulder. My wand in its arm brace. My pocket watch in my hand ad I looked at it. Then to the righting. All to me. I looked up at a voice.
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I cussed and dodged the snake. Well. I tried. Nagini bit my left arm. I yelp in pain. And I moved. Pulling out the sword. I kicked the snack. Two fangs stuck in my arm. I moved. The blade colliding with the snake's head as I moved. Then I felt pain in my head. Voldemort was headed here. I moved. Leaving behind the decapitated snake. I ran. My legs carrying me away. My hand gripped my bedding arm. I jumped up. Casting a spell to hid my foot steps. And I disaparated.
