Chapter 19

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by KeirTaylor

by KeirTaylor

—— Lilly's POV——
Their we go I had just confessed to my own dads murder. I looked up to my family all looked horrified not believing I had done it. The news reporters were going wild asking them questions as I was dragged away to Azkaban.
Azkaban was dark and cold but full of my friends and my real family the people I look up to the worse of the worse.

——— Ginny's POV———
My own daughter was in Azkaban I asked how and why as I looked at my two boys both crying both so much like Harry.
He was so good at cheering them up with stories, I remember when James was in second year and all the kids were sat around at Christmas hearing the story of how their farther saved me from Tom riddle. Lily had hugged me so tight with her little arms she seemed so precious at that moment where did I go wrong where did I let her turn into a monster.
I was so wrapped up in my thoughts I didn't hear the reporters asking me questions I looked up and started to answer the painful questions on everyone's tongues.
"How are you feeling about your husbands death Ms Potter?" One asked
Ms Potter that was the first time I had heard Ms and it killed me "honestly numb" I answered quietly.
"Did you know your daughter was a monster?" Another one asked.
"She isn't my daughter she stop that the moment she conspired with death eaters." I told another.
The questions were getting old but I was hurting so badly I couldn't walk. But then my saviour walked in!
"Right no more questions come on Ginny dear" mum had come just who I needed.
"One more questions please" a reporter asked.
"If you say one more word you won't be writing any more papers any time soon do you understand me?" Going is old mum still looking out even now. I stole a glance at the stunned reporter it was priceless. The boys, mum and I left via flu back to the borrow I could bare going back home everything reminded me of them harry and the monster.

———— 3rd POV ———
The small little girl lay on the dirty floor like a skeleton crying saving her only slice of bread as she had been held their since her life had been stolen by Rebeca Crabbe.