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There is little that I remember before the Wizard Elite, even with the memory charm lifted. I remember baby, it wasn't our baby Daddy had said, it was Uncle James' and Auntie Lily's. Everyone was smiling even the lady; who I assume is 'Auntie Lily'; she looked like she had been awake for the last three days, her red hair in a messy bun on the top of her head and bags under her eyes, she held baby close to her, his little thumb was in his mouth and his black hair sat in tufts on top of his head.
The next thing I remember is crying, my teddy was soggy and I was screaming for Daddy. He was saying goodbye and blowing me kisses along with James, Lily and baby, while a man with a long white beard carried me away. "Look after her Aberforth" my father had shouted. I only remember one thing or rather , person clearly, my father. It had only been me and him, our own cosy family, just the two of us. He had black, messy hair, a handsome face and, to me, he was the tallest man on the planet, he had a barking laugh that made me giggle, and big hands and arms that used to swing me around in the air and take me in for big bear hugs at night before I went to sleep.
Suddenly I realised that I was on a train. I could see the countryside rushing by and I could hear the whistling of the train, I was still screaming but I wasn't the only one now, there were lots of crying children; all my age. They were with me on the train, and eventually one by one they stopped screaming, they curled up into a ball, and went to sleep. I remember thinking that I wouldn't, that I would cry for Daddy until he brought me home. I cried until someone stood in front of me, it was then that I looked up. A long wooden stick, what I now recognise as a wand, was pointed between my eyes. The man who held the wand was the same man who carried me away from my family, I hugged my teddy and screwed up my face ready to scream, "I promised your Daddy I would do it myself" he murmured his blue eyes boring into mine, reaching right inside of me. I felt suddenly calmer as he whispered; "Obliviate".
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Out of the Dark (A Harry Potter Fan Fiction)
FanfictionThe Wizard Elite are a top secret force of witches and wizards, designed to fight the deatheaters. Taken from their families at the age of two and hidden in the third floor of Hogwarts, they know of nothing else, only that their sole duty is to figh...
