What if Bella Swan really wasn't Bella Swan and what if Charlie and Renee wasn't her real parents. Cassiopeia Lillian Black is her real name cousin, best friend to Harry Potter and 1/4 of the golden quartet.
The room of requirements. The room of which would only open if they really wanted it to, and when it did it would be suitable for their need.
Closing their eyes and thought about how they needed the room to be,
'In the place where everything is hidden
Seconds that seemed to dragged on, the door finally revealed it self and open.
Harry and Cassiopeia ran into the room the moment it appeared.
How are they ever going to find anything in there.
"You got something that belong to me Potter I want it back."
Hearing a sneered from behind.
Turning around, they saw Draco, Blaise and Goyle his two sidekicks.
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Their wands held out in front of them as they aimed them at Harry and Cassiopeia.
"What's wrong with the one you have?" Harry asked sarcastically, gesturing towards the wand that was in his hand.
"Its my mother's. It's powerful and all but it doesn't quite understand me." He told them, examining the long, wooden stick that was in his grasp.
"You don't have to this Drake," Cassiopeia said trying to reason with him, moving towards him by a step.
"Yes, yes I do! You don't know anything" Draco cried. Cracking under his fake tough guy facade.
His bottom lip quivering but he bit it in retaliation in an unworthy attempt to stop and look calm again. He was lowering his wand slightly. Under his white blond hair, his screwed up expression and the red rims of his eyes.
This wasn't his fault, he had just been doing what he been told to do. He had been brought up to rave in it. And now he had decided that maybe he didn't want it.
Goyle was whispering something in Draco's ear, and that's when his whole demeanor changed completely.
"Aguamenti!" Goyle yelled, a stream of water shot from the tip of his wand.
"Protego" Cassiopeia shouted back in automatic defense, throwing her wand in front of herself and Harry in one fluent motion; producing a small transparent ball that hovered protectively in front of them.
The ball floated exactly where Cassiopeia needed it to be and instead of the water hitting then it went into a ball which she then flicked forwards, making the water splash Goyle instead.
Cassiopeia smirked.
"Harry, Cassiopeia!" Ron yelled as he and Hermione came running Charlie close behind as they navigated their way through the sky high piles of trash.
"Avada Kedavra" Goyle hollered, pointing at Hermione but she protected herself with a shielding spell just in time.
