Lalas POV
I was running, running for my life. He was behind me the one that killed my parents. That pail white face and body. He wanted something but I'm not sure what all I know is that I have to get it before he does. I ran behind a shelf hoping he couldnt find me here....then it hit me, 'where's harry?' I wisper then out of no where that pail face jumped out..... 'He's mine until you give me the prophecy' he hised, I couldn't think for a second and his pail dry finger came in contact with my for head touching my scar..... Then it stopped I was being shaken.
I gasped opening my eyes straight away, it was harry.
"Lala, lala are you okay?"
"Argh what happened?" I question harry as I rub my eyes.
" you were yelling in your sleep lala"
I get up and look around at my surroundings, harry moves out of the way so I can't get out of the cubed.
I take a shower and think to myself what just happened. Sniping myself back to reality I finish washing myself and hair and hop out of the shower and dried myself. I got into a pretty black lace dress. Although I didn't like mother that much I still had to look nice I let my hair down in its natural waves and put a bit of light makeup on just to cover up my lack of sleep. I put my doc martens shoes on and run down the stairs.
Walking down stairs I see every one ready but harry?
"Isn't harry coming to the funeral?" I ask as I help wipe up dishes with harry.
"No! That boy can stay home to clean up the house since he does t do a thing around here!" Aunty said I looked at Harry and smiled then whispered.
"Don't worry I'll be back" I say then it's time to leave I walk out the door saying goodbye to harry and jump into the back seat of the little mini van.
It was about a twenty minute drive and before I knew it we were there. I hopped out of the car and started greeting people and by people I mean about four, mother didn't have meany friends.
But there was one unexpected person there. He was old like really old his beard almost reached the ground.
He's walking towards me.
He's in front of me.
"Lala" he spoke. I'm a little scared but he looked nice.
"You must come with me" he spoke again.
"No! I will not let you take her " uncle spoke up.
"Wh-what's going on here?" I ask.
"She must come with me and attend hogwarts it's the only place she is safe" he said again. Huh hogwarts?
"I will not let her attend such a stupid school full of little fairies" still confused.
"You have no choice she must be safe because what killed her mother now wants her" WHAT?
It went on like this for about ten minutes before uncle and aunt gave in. They let me stay for the funeral but after it was done I was told that I had to go home and put all of my clothes in a trunk and wait for exactly 6:35 pm.
It was now 6:30 pm and I got my things and sat outside.
At 6:34 I started hearing things from the sky and stood up to get a better look to my amazement a really tall man on a bike stood before me.
"Arrr you must be Lala I'm hagrid " he says.
" indeed that's me nice to meet you" I say back.
"Well love we better get a move on have you had supper yet?" He asks as he shrinks my trunk and puts it on his bike.
"Woah. And no not yet I was too busy getting ready" I am now wearing some skinny jeans my docs and a black singlet with a leather jacket over the top it was chilly out.
"Well dear we better get a move on I'm sure Molly would have some left over dinner" and before I knew what was happening we took off I held on to my seatbelt as I was in the tiny side cart.
And within twenty minutes we were at a house. (Sirius house)
I grab my trunk as It turned back to its original size and started walking into the house behind hagrid. We walk into a living room type thing with stairs around us and some red head kids about my age running up and down them.
"Lala this is Fred and George you'll be in their year level, boys this is Lala potter"
"Potter?" Fre- I mean George said they're identical twins.
I nodded my head.
"Arrrr Molly do Ye have any left over dinner for poor Lala here she didn't have any food" he asks
"Oh yes of course come this way dear" she started walking and hagrid and I followed.
She gave me a bowl of stew and some bread.
"Thank you" this would be the biggest meal I've had in about a week.
She nodded and walked off.
"What's going on?" I asked hagrid who sat next to me.
"Well my dear you're a witch and the person who killed your mother now wants you and hogwarts the safest place for you to be. I will be taking you into digon ally tomorrow to get your things" he said another girl ran past she had brown curly hair she was quite retry she was with another red head.
"Hermione dear this is Lala she'll be in the room next to you'' he said and she stopped.
"Oh well hello Lala nice to meet you this is ginny" she pointed to the girl next to her.
"Hello" we both say. I finish up and hagrid shows me to my room. Im really tired so I just change into some track pants and a tank top and climb into bed it's now about 8:30 and I slowly drift off to sleep.
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