❝𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.❞
Jupiter Black has been isolated from the outside world her entire life up until the age of thirteen. During a duel with her mother, Jupiter tragically witnesses her death and flees from h...
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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 19
HARRY HOLDS ONTO THE CHAIN THAT'S WRAPPED AROUND BUCKBEAK'S NECK AND PULLS HIM THROUGH THE FORBIDDEN FOREST. I clap my hands and lead Buckbeak towards me, as he ate all of the ferrets. Harry ties the chain around a tree stump on the floor. "Now we save Sirius." I say and we leave Buckbeak there.
"How?" He asks me. "I have no idea." I pant out and go to a clearing in the Forrest, staring at the whomping willow. "It's Lupin." I say to Harry and he moves to stand by me. "Snape's coming." I add and watch as Snape crawls through the gap in the trunk of the tree.
"And now we wait." Harry says and I nod, moving to sit on the floor. Harry does the same and we sit beside each other. "What was it like? Growing up in the Muggle world?" I ask Harry and he looks at me, the wind blowing through his brown hair.
"Normal, I guess. We didn't have magic, but it was normal to me." I nod along and he turns his body to face mine. "What was it like growing up with magic?" I recall my childhood in my head. "Magical? I guess. I didn't have much of a childhood. And we used magic for practically everything." I chuckle slightly at the bitter sweet memory.
We stay silent after that before Harry breaks it. "Jupiter?" I look at him. "Yeah?" I ask and he sighs. "Down by the lake, I did see someone, two people. Those two people made the dementors go away." I recall the incident. I was bleeding on the ground and I saw two full body Patronus' of stags.
My Patronus is a stag. "My dad conjured the Patronus." Harry tells me and I sigh slightly. "I believe you. But there was two people there. I'm pretty sure your dad doesn't have a clone." I try to make a joke out of the situation, it doesn't work.
"Look, here we come." I announce as I spot my past self leave the whomping willow. I push myself to stand and look at Sirius and me. "Sirius asked me to live with him, and I think he was going to ask you too, before Remus started to turn." Harry glances at me.
"We could live in the country, somewhere you can see the sky, I think he'd like that after all those years in Azkaban." Harry suggests and I smile. "Somewhere with trees all around, and a nice cottage, with fields of flowers surrounding it." I say and Harry looks at me. "That's perfect." I smile at him before hearing Hermione yell mine and Harry's name.
I can hear howling and see myself fighting the werewolf. "Let's go." Harry says and takes my hand, pulling me with him. My animagus form gets thrown and I see the werewolf stalk over to Harry. I cup my hands around my mouth. I'm not going to let Harry get hurt. I howl and the werewolf's attention changes.
"What are you doing?" He asks me and pulls my hands down. "Saving your life." I pull my hands free from his grasp and howl again. The werewolf starts to run towards us. I interlock our fingers and pull Harry with me as we run deeper into the woods.
