I was in my room with Elizabeth, who is like my sister, taking my wolfsbane potion seeing as tonight is the full moon. Remus and I are werewolves. Elizabeth is an animagus so it's okay for her to be near us.
"You look like shit." Elizabeth told me. I stared at her.
"Really, I didn't know that." I said sarcastically.
"I live to inform."
"Shut the hell up." I told her.
After a few hours me, Remus, Elizabeth, and my aunt Lilian, who's also an animagus and lives with us, made our way to the forest a little ways away from our cottage so we could transform. Transforming brings great amounts of pain on us and Eli and Lilian are able to keep us from attacking the villagers and keep us company which is quite nice.
About a week later an owl delivered mine
and Elizabeth's Hogwarts letters, I ran into the living room screaming,
"Remus! Lilian! Our Hogwarts letters came!"
"Let me see." Lilian said, I handed her mine.
They were both very proud of us, and said we're going to get our supplies one day next week.
On September 1st Elizabeth and I boarded the Hogwarts Express and found an empty compartment. I was a little scared seeing as I am a werewolf and the daughter of a supposed mass murderer.
"Hey, umm do you mind if we sit here, everywhere else is full?" asked a raven-haired boy I had recognized as Harry Potter asked, he was with a red haired boy whom was standing behind him.
"Go right ahead." Elizabeth said politely, "I'm Elizabeth Lupin and this is Samantha Black." She introduced us.
"Ron Weasley." The red haired boy said.
"Harry, Harry Potter." Ron and Elizabeth gasped.
"So-so it's true ? I mean, do you really have the...the..." Ron stuttered.
"The what?" Harry asked him.
"The scar?"
"Oh, yeah." Harry said, pulling up his bangs to reveal a lightning bolt scar.
"Wicked." Ron gaped. " Wait, your last name is Black?" Ron asked me. I nodded. "As in S-Sirius B-black, the mass murderer?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes. "Yes, he's my dad."
"Didn't he kill like 12 people?" Ron asked.
"Do you have a problem with that?" I asked him.
"I guess not."
"Anything from the trolley, dears?" We looked up and saw an old lady with a trolley full of sweets at the compartment door. Ron held up a bag full of sandwiches,
"No thanks, I'm all set." He said.
"We'll take the lot!" Harry said excitedly. I saw a tall built but skinny brunette boy, who caught my eye. We locked eyes and he smiled, and then waved. I waved back and immediately blushed. I tapped Eli on the shoulder.
"Did you see him?" I asked Eli
"See who?" She asked.
"That boy." I smiled, she looked up to where the trolley was.
"What about him?"
"He's cute, isn't he?" I asked.
"I mean, I guess. I don't know." She replied.
"You suck at talking about boys." I told her.
"You asked." I just side eyed her.
Later...
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Daughter Of The Prisoner: Book One
Fanfiction*DISCLAIMER* Only characters I own are Samantha Black and Lilian Black all others were created by J.K. Rowling. Elizabeth Lupin is owned by a friend @searching4kenzie me write this. (It's good because of her) Each book/year will have its own story...
