Harry Potter Third Year

Dementor Practice

   I'm so sorry I haven't posted! I was so caught up in other things like..... ONE DIRECTION! Yea, one direction....... Lol, anyway, I have a lot of storys to tell scence the years almost over, that means a lot of writing over the Summer!

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  "One more time!" I yelled at George. He had whipped cream all over his lips and he's holding me back to kiss him. 

   "I have a way to make this better!" He says joyfully. He takes out more whipped cream and sprays it on me.

    "George, I'm going to kill you." I yell. He laughs at me and falls back on the couch in the Gryffindor common room.

    "Aw, do you have to?" He whined. He leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. I looked at him annoyed and then kissed him on the lips.

     "Ha!" I said and lied back down.

     "Hum, so did you hear about Snape's office?" He asked sneakily.

    "I wonder who did that!" I sigh smugly.

    "Don't you-" I cut him off.

    "I'M LATE!" I screamed. I ran out of the common room to Lupin's office. I trip a few times because of my horrible reflexes. I slid into the office to see Lupin.

    "Amy, your late." He says walking over to a box.

    "Yea, sorry about that." I say and walk over to the box also.

    "Are you ready?" He asks.

    "I know what to do, just open it." I say. I take out my wand ready for the challenge. The box's opens and the deathly dementor comes out. I try to think of a happy memories.

     "E-expecto pa-" Everything goes black. I can't get out of the blackness until my eyes flutter open.

     "Nice try, but you have to be more confident, I know your scared-" I cut him off at that.

     "I'm not scared, just open it again!" I growl. Lupin points his wand at the box and it opens.

      "EXPECTO PATRONUM!" I yell. There's a blast of blue light from my wand and the dementor is pushed into the black box.

       "Amazing, I thought it would take you longer!" Lupin says.

       "Yea, thanks for the help but I need to go talk to Dumbledore." I growl and walk out of the room. How could he say I was scared? This confused me, I'm never really scared, unless I'm haunted by whatever it is.

       After awhile I come to a stop in front of Dumbledore's weird stair case opener.

       "Buttercup?" I ask. It opens and I laugh.

       "Typical Dumbledore." I mutter and walk into his office.

       "Amy, what brings you here?" Dumbledore asks. I know I can trust Dumbledore but everything seems so wrong.

        "Why is everyone says I'm the bad guy?" I ask confused.

        "You know why, your Voldemorts daughter, it got out Amy." I sighed and nodded. It's true, wouldn't people think I'm bad and the only source that can lead to Voldemort.