Trying | June Potter and the Mysterious Azkaban Escapee| Book 2

The Dementor

 June awoke the Tuesday morning, she looked over a found Harry still asleep. June got dressed and went downstairs. She had a cup of tea and a crumpet. Then went back upstairs to Harry's and her room. When she walked in and found Harry still asleep. She went to the washroom to brush her hair and put a little bit of lip gloss.

June heard the door open and close but didn't leave the washroom. A few minutes later the door opened and closed again. Leaving the washroom, she found Harry awake. Harry walked into the washroom to get dressed. June sat in her bed reading; The Werewolf and the Moon.

Harry came out of the washroom, while June was persuading a disgruntled Hedwig to get back into her cage. Just then Ron banged his way into the room, pulling a sweatshirt over his head and looking irritable.

"What the hell Ron! I could have been changing!" June told him, loudly.

"The sooner we get on the train, the better," he said, not listening to what June said. "At least I can get away from Percy at Hogwarts. Now he's accusing me of dripping tea on his photo of Penelope Clearwater. You know," Ron grimaced, "his girlfriend. She's hidden her face under the frame because her nose had gone all blotchy ..."

"Wait? Percy has a girlfriend?" June asked confused.

"I've got something to tell you," Harry began, and June left the room with a sigh.

"I'll never get through to them." June sighed.

Once June got downstairs, Mrs. Weasley called her, Hermione, and Ginny over to talk.

"When I was in my sixth year, I brewed a Love Potion for some boy that I fancied. I was walking towards him when Arthur walked in front of me. I tripped and the potion broke and I landed by Arthur's feet and I'm so glad I did ..." Mrs. Weasley told the girls.

June tuned out Mrs. Weasley, not out of disrespect, she just wasn't really into the idea of Love Potions. She overheard people coming down the stairs. Looking towards the stairs, the boys came through, but the stairs didn't stop creaking. Next came a woman with fair skin and black hair holding a small child on her waist walked down, and then a boy followed her down.

He turned and June caught his face.

"James!" June said excitedly, running over to him, leaving the girls in the middle story.

June ran over and hugged him.

"Wow!" James said surprised.

"I've missed you!" June said into his chest.

"James? Who's this?" Said the woman.

"Yeah, James, who's that girl." Said a small eight-year-old.

June pulled out of the hug and stood by his side.

"Mom, Jessie, this is my friend, June Potter," James said to the family.

"June Potter? As in Lily's and James Potter's daughter?" Mrs Black asked.

James answered questioningly, "Yes."

"Oh, it's so nice you finally meet you June, I knew your mother and father in our school days, we were great friends." Mrs. Black said.

"It's nice to meet you," June said shyly.

"Hi, June!" The little girl.

June looked down at the little girl.

"Hello, and what's your name?" June asked.

"J-Jessie." Said the little girl struggling with her speech.

"Hello, Jessie." June smiled. "How old are you?"