the execution

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A/n:

I realized that I changed the pov the story from 1st person to 3rd person and I'm sorry for that. I will be changing it back to first person, many apologies.

-The Author.


We walked down the stairs seeing Hagrid standing knee deep in the shallows of the Black Lake skipping rocks across the surface.

"How'd it go Hagrid?" I ask.

"Buckbeak liked London..."

"I mean the hearing, how did it go?"

"Oh. That. Well I got them an' said my bit yeh know, Buckbeak was a good Hippogriff and as long as yeh treated him with respect, he treated the yeh same. Then Lucius Malfoy got up an' said his bit. Yeh know how he was a deadly dangerous beast that no teacher in the right mind would expose their students to..." Hagrid said, trailing off at the last part.

"And..?" I said, dreading what was coming next. Hagrid skipped another rock on the water.

"You mustn't blame yourself Hagrid!" Hermione says.

" Draco. It's him the Committee should punish. It's him they should send off to the forest, not Buckbeak." Ron pipes in.

"Buckbeaks not going back to the forest..."

"Where's he going Hagrid?" Harry said, finally speaking up.

"He asked fer the worst, yeh see Lucius Malfoy did. An' the Committee granted it it. Buckbeaks been sentenced... to death.

My eyes started to well up with tears. This couldn't be happening to a more beautiful and sweet creature. I wasn't going to cry though. I never cry. Other than last night. I looked at Harry, his eyes were all bloodshot.

^time skip^

I sit in the common room thinking about everything that has happened in the past few months. After thinking my parents were dead after all these years, I find out that one actually is dead, and the other killed her. My father killed my mother.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." I hear behind me, I look up to see Harry holding the mauraders map.

"Harry what are you doing this time of night?"

"No time to explain, but since you're up, would you like to come with me?"

"Sure."

We head out down the stairs and into a hallway.

"So, what's this about?" I whisper.

"Listen, don't think I'm crazy, I saw Peter Pettigrew on the map."

"What?!" I whisper yell to him and he covers my mouth.

"Shhh! We're gaining on him."

"Okay..."

We follow the dot until it stops.

"He's supposed to be here.." Harry says.

"But he's not, are you sure this map is right."

"It's the Marauder's Map, of course it's right."

I have heard about the Marauders before, I have heard from my adoptive parents that my biological father was a Marauder, only finding out which one was the question.

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