My Phyiscal and Emotional Scars.

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It had been a long quite week, well as an only child in the house its boring I don't feel the same as if I'm with people. I've always been one of those kids who is over protective as I know that I'd do anything to get the ones I loved back. That's why I believed my father's innocence ever since I was three. I always knew he was the man Lilly and James wanted him to be. My dad had been sending me owls every day saying that when his name is cleared we'll be a family again me, Harry, Remus and dad. The Dream team! I tossed and turned that night, staying awake. Wondering. I thought and sat up reaching out onto my side table and picking up a quill and my sketchbook. I doodled, bitting my lip and blowing back my hair from my face. Slowly turning and twisting making curved lines I drew a ginger lady with the brightest eyes, and wearing a dress make of a white slik which complimented her soft skin, in her hands she bore a baby with hair of a dark black and shared his mother's eyes. Next to them a man with dark hair, he had 'given' his son and pair of round glasses, he had a passionate expression. And lastly a man with  brown eyes and curly hair which fell untill his shoulders, a baby with grey eyes and the same hair in his hands. I froze, throwing my sketchbook and placing the covers over my head.. whilst falling asleep.
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The Next Morning:

I woke up to the sound of thudding and thumping. "Piper, dear the Weasleys are here to pick you up." Remus said concerned. " "I'll be ready in a minute." I said, searching for clothes to wear. I finally had picked out a Sliver tee shirt, jean shorts, with black tights (pantyhose), my beanie and my key shaped locket. I checked my appearance, and as always I looked perfect, I didn't plan it, my beauty is natural. I looked at myself again reviealing a red faint scar across my face, and one on the brim of my arm. Grabbed my stuff and ran down the stairs. At first site my eyes found Ron I ran over to hug him "Ron. I missed you," I said. "We'res the rest of you guys?" Realising only Ron was here. " Fred is in the bathroom and George is exploring your bedroom!" He said, like it was nothing.... "OH GOD ILL KILL HIM!" I shouted running as fast as I could, Ron following after I opened the door to see George and Fred both looking in to my personal things. For example; my sketchbook, signed Quidditch posters, my broom set, my broom, clothes, vanity, my personal box of things containing every special thing I own. Inside was my diary, jewelry, a picture of me, Lilly, James, Harry and Dad, and my most prized possession. My stuffed dog my dad told me that my mother had made it for me, normally he wouldn't talk about her, I never knew her. I went over slapping both idiots on the head. As Ron started staring at my Quidditch posters and Chocolate frog cards. I waved my wand and my stuff realised from their grip. Quickly they turned around and running up to me to squeeze my guts out, both throwing me over there shoulders. "My fellow subjects, now place me in my chambers and you will serve me with everything I desire!" I said poshly. As they dropped me surprised to see me land on my feet. "Like a cat..." They said in unison. "Except, I'm a dog!" I said soon as an black dog. They chased me down to the living room and I transformed back "Bye Uncle Remus!" I said hugging him " Behave, don't show off and write to me." He said. I vowed I would write before Hogwarts started. Fred took my luggage and then I took the powder from a shocked George and gripped Ron's hand shouting into the fireplace, winking at the twins as they were more shocked than ever. I let go of Ron as the twins appeared I jumped into the air turning into my black shaggy dog as I was being chased. By two redheads. I turned a corner and waited untill I pounced on them kicking them several time in the face, barking. I ran in the door shutting it behind me " Who let a dog in? And why is it soooooo smart?" Ginny said looking confused. "It's piper." Ron said. In no time I was back to my normal self. Ginny was soo confused. I ran upstairs to Fred and George's room to seek revenge. 'Ummmmm' I thought
'I've got it' I grinned mischievously

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