It's All Malfoy's Fault

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn’t be writing fan fictions.

                Lily stood in the Gryffindor common room, with her hands on her hips. A certain marauder wouldn’t give her potions essay back, no matter how many times she asked for it. “Black! Give it back! Now!”

                Sirius stood grinning. He had said essay in his hand, which he held over his head. “Aww Evans. I need the answers.  I mean if I don’t copy this, I’ll get a zero. You wouldn’t want that bugging you, would you?”

                “I don’t CARE! Give it BACK!” She growled at him.

                “Nope.” He replied lazily, popping the ‘p’.

                Lily groaned then stomped out of the common room. She was infuriated; Black had really pissed her off. She wandered aimlessly around Hogwarts, and ended up in the Astronomy Tower. She shut the door, and walked to the other side of the room. Lily sank to the floor, sighing. She put her head in her hands and tried to get rid of the headache that Sirius had caused.

                ‘Get used to it’ a voice told her.

                ‘I don’t want to’ she responded.

                ‘This will get worse when James tells him that you’re his girlfriend.’

                ‘Looking forward to it.’

                ‘Sounds like it.’

                ‘Shut up.’

                Lily groaned again. She stood up to leave, only to see Lucius Malfoy standing in the doorway. “Please move.”

                Malfoy sneered. “Why should I, mudblood.”

                Lily gasped, and her eyes watered.

                He grinned maliciously, and walked closer to Lily.

                “Go away, Malfoy. Leave me alone.”

                He shrugged. “Suit yourself.” He turned to leave, but hit Lily with a stunning spell. She fell through the window, and down seven stories. She crumpled on the ground and felt an alarming amount of pain, then the world when black.

*HP*HP*HP*HP*HP*HP*HP*

                “Hey Ginny, I’m going down to the Hospital Wing.”

                “Kay Neville. If she wakes up tell me, ok? I want to know who she is.”

                Neville nodded, and then headed down to the wing. “How is she, Madam Pomfrey?”

                She sighed. “Still out cold, I’m afraid.”

                “I hope she wakes up. She could help us fight this bloody war.” He walked over to the red-head’s bed. “Come on. Wake up. Wake up.”

                The girl rolled over.

                Glad that something was happening, he continued to talk. “Come on, wake up. You have to get up now.”

                She moaned. “Go away, Frank.” She sighed. “Leave me alone.”

                Neville froze. Did she think he was his dad? Did he really sound like his dad? “H-hey. You have to wake up.” He shook her frame.

                “Alice, tell Frank to leave me alone.”

                Neville froze again.

                The girl moved again, and then opened her eyes. She blinked twice, then sat up. She turned to Neville. “Who are you?”

                Neville swallowed. “Neville Longbottom. Who are you?”

                “Oh! I didn’t know Frank had a brother. I’m-“

                “He’s not my brother. That’s my dad.”

                The girl’s eyes widened. “No. You-you’re lying.” She reached into her robes and pulled out a chain. The charm on the chain was broken and looked an awful lot like an hourglass.

                “Is that a-a-…“ He trailed off.

                She nodded glumly. “It’s my Time-Turner. I’m Lily Evans.”

So how was it? I thinking that it’s a one-shot, but if you guys want it to be a multiple chapter story, I’ll try.

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