Tears Make Me Strong [Harry Potter Love Story]

Prolouge

Prolouge

I couldn't help the tears that flowed as I sat on a bench at the train station, my father would call me a cry baby. But I don't care, maybe teardrops make me who I am. Anyway, usually I'm pumped because I can finally return to Hogwarts, my real home. But how could I be excited to return when everytime I close my eyes I see the boy I'm in love with's body just lying, completely lifeless.

That probably makes no sense to you, so you might need some background information on me before I continue:

 I have a Death Eater father, but my mother is dead. However, I have a step mom- Bellatrix LeStrange. I hate her and my father. They're both completely mental.

I have two sisters going to their first year at Hogwarts today. Their names are Jennifer and Leah, and they are very sweet, shy girls. I have a sister going into her third year at Hogwarts, she's the most cheery and positive and goody two shoes of our family. Her name is Elizabeth. I have a sister and a brother going into their fourth year. My brother is the jokester, his name is Drake. My fourth year sister's name is Tracy, and I feel so sorry for her because she's basically just given up hope.

Anyway, I'm the only one old enough for my father to force into beginning to become a Death Eater. That's exactly what he's doing to me. I was ordered by the Dark Lord to complete a mission to "prove my loyalty". This mission was to figure out some way to lead Harry Potter to the Dark Lord. Of course, seeing as how heavily protected Harry is, Barty Crouch's son was sent to help me, only he'd be disguised as Mad Eye Moody. That's not even the worst part, either! The most horrible part of this all is that since my first year at Hogwarts, I've secretly been in love with Harry.

Harry and I had always been good friends, and this year I was planning to admit my feelings to Harry, but now that couldn't happen. Ever.

My head was buried in my hands so I couldn't see anything, but I soon heard the familiar voices of the Weasly family, Hermione, Harry, and our friend Jessica. Jessie has been my best friend since forever, and I can always count on her. I hadn't gone to the Burrow this summer because my father had forbidden it, and I'd been unable to sneak out. Usually I could, but I found my father was doing his very best to keep me at my house.

I didn't look up, and I felt like I couldn't move, but I heard Harry walk up to me.

"Grace?" He said softly, gently.

I sighed and looked up into his ahh-mazing emerald green eyes. "Harry."

"Let's go. We can talk on the train, okay?" He said, his caring voice still gentle.

"Okay." I said.

I was aware of all the eyes on me. For one, I was walking with The Chosen One, which instantly attracts attention. And jealousy from certain girls. Also, my eyes were puffy and red from crying.

I sat with Harry, Neville, and Luna. Hermione and Ron went off to sit with the prefects, it's required.

Harry looked to me. "What's wrong, Grace?"

I shook my head. "I can't tell you."

He looked suprised and insulted. "Well, of course you can."

"No, Harry."

"Please?" He begged. I saw that Jessie was listening closely, clearly concered.

What am I to do? He's going to plead with me until I tell him what's wrong, but he'll probably never speak to me again if I tell him. Well, you know what? He has a right to know! I'm going to tell him, right now.

What he'll do in response is his decision. But really, I love him. What happens if I lose him?

A/N: Yes, this one was short! But... it's a Prolouge! It's to see whether or not I should really get into this series. So, if I get some reads and maybe some comments I will continue! But if doesn't seem very liked, I'll probably just delete it, it was only an idea. KK, bye! Just lemme know what ya'll think! :) Also, check out the picture slide-show if you haven't already! It'll make it easier to picture all the characters! I just found most of the people on Google Images. BYEZ!