Chapter 7: Sword of Gryffindor

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All week, all the dreams were about the darkness. Death eaters were all around me in the last dream saying, "This girl must die." I am really upset, and really tired. I just want some sleep, not all these nightmares. All of these things. All the attacks, dreams, seeing Mr. Potter. I was walking to the pitch. I got my broom and Mr. Weasley was there. He was helping the Slytherin team. I smirked a little seeing Albus there. I could almost swore that he was checking me out which was normal for me. I see guys always checking me out. I hate that they think I would just fall in their arms. The only arms I will fall into is the one I love.

After watching Slytherin house's practice, I went to the common room. Rose was talking to Hugo. Hugo was the last of Rose's family. He was very skinny, with brown hair and bright green eyes. He is very sneaky yet cared a lot about Rose and I. Hugo was a trouble maker like George and Fred were. I went up to them and smiled at them. Hugo smiled at me, kindly. I returned the smile. Rose smiled at us, then Hugo walked away.
"We need to talk. I found a book about the sword and we could ask Uncle Ha-" I cut off Rose. "NO!" I yelled. Everyone stopped and looked at us. I grabbed her hand and brought her to the dorm. "Look." I sighed, "We can't tell your family. I can't let them mess this up. I know you want them to know but they can't. They will just stop u-"Lily walked in and raised an eyebrow. I looked at Lily then at Rose.

"Yes." Rose said.

"No." I said.

"Yes! Lily we are going to find the Sword of Gryffindor." Rose blurted out.

"Really?! Sweet I'm in!" Lily grinned. I groaned and rested my head on my pillow. I screamed into it. It was just to be me and Rose, no one else. James walks in and touched my back.

"Lexi?" James asked. "I want to help too and there is no way you are getting rid of me." I rolled my eyes in the pillow then sat up.

"Fine but you can't tell anyone." I told the Potter's kids. Rose opened the book and looked read the book. My owl came in with something from my aunt Jenny. I took the package, put it on my bed then opened it. It was glass ball. I slowly took the ball in my hands. When I touched it, it glowed to my touch.

"A new generation of heroes will rise but a darkness will rise" a voice hissed at us. "Dumbledore bloodline runs in the veins of the girl of red hair, and blue eyes as she is the rightful owner of the Sword of Gryffindor."

"Well...." James was sitting on my bed thinking. "We could look at the favorite spots of Godric." "Or we go back to the makers of the sword." Lily said. Rose, Lily, James, and I looked at each other.
"Goblins"

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