"LUCY!" I hear my mum calling tom upstairs.
"Hold on a sec" I simply say wanting to finish the chapter of a history of magic I was reading. I've always had a love for books my parents had never understood. I closed the book and put it to the side and smiled to myself for a moment before finally rising from my lilac be.
"We will be moving tomorrow" we always move. Every time I ask why we move she just bursts out crying and starts hugging me. So because I don't want to make her cry, I've long stopped asking as I hate seeing my short fragile mother cry.
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"You better start packing ur stuff but as always, leave some stuff behind"
Why does she always want me to leave stuff behind ?
Why does she always want it to seem like we went nowhere?
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I opened my wardrobe and packed half of all my things
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The girl who lived (a Harry Potter fan fic)
FanfictionEver since Voldemort won the battle of Hogwarts, things have changed. Amycus Carrow is now headmaster of Hogwarts and Voldemort is the minister of magic. Mudbloods are killed if they are found in the street and half bloods are tortured. Voldemort...
