Part 1 - The Beginning of the Prisoner of Azkaban

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Evie's POV

It's Christmas eve. Uncle Rowan, Aunty Maggie and Cousin Addy are here. We are all sitting around the table eating an amazing Christmas dinner.

"Stop that Ben!" I laugh. He is tickling my nose with a streamer from a Christmas cracker with his wand.

"No, not until you give me the rest of your potatoes!" he chuckles.

"Just help yourself from the bowl!" Addy giggles.
"Fine, Addy. Give me yours then!"

"No!" Addy retorts.
"I'm older so you do what I say!"

"Please, Ben. You are only fourteen- years- old!" Addy rolls her eyes.

"You're eleven and younger so you what I say anyway!"

I think I hear rumbling from outside but no one seems to notice so I tug on Mummy's shirt "Mummy? Can you hear that?"

"Hear what sweetheart?" She looks down at me with her beautiful face.

"That noise." The rumbling got louder. She seemed to have noticed and looks to Daddy with wide eyes and he seems to understand straight away. All the adults share looks. Even Grandpa has gone all serious.

"Daddy? Has something gone wrong?"

"Margaret," Daddy never calls Aunty by her actual name "Get the children."

"Kids, come here." Aunty says in her sweet voice.
We get off the table and walk over to her.

"Alright. Huddle in." Daddy and Uncle are in their knees and Mummy and Aunty are next to them. Grandma and Grandpa are looking out of the windows- they're obviously watching out for something.

"Look kids," Daddy says "We want you to stick together, okay?"

"Daddy what's happening?" I want to cry now. Obviously something not-very-nice is going on.

"Promise us," Uncle says "That you'll be nice to eachother. Best friends forever and ever. Remember that muggle story? The Three Musketeers? We want you to be like them; inseparable... No matter what."

The rumbling is louder than ever almost piercing my mind. "Promise us!" Daddy yells getting out his wand to face whatever is coming. "We promise!" Addy, Ben and I shout in unison.

Aunty looks at Ben "You know what to do." He nods frantically.

The windows smash- glass is flying every where. Addy and I scream.

I sit up. I'm shaking head to toe. It feels like my heart is going to break out of my rib cage. I hate it when I get memories instead of dreams.

It's happened before but not with what just happened now. That day will scar me forever. I hear running up the stairs. "What's wrong?" Addy is panting. She is much older now. Nearly eighteen-years-old. She left Hogwarts last year. Her features are more defined. She looks more like Uncle Rowan did. She only shares the same eyes with Aunt Maggie.

"Evie your hair!" I realize my hair is going multi-coloured again. Brown to cherry red to plum purple to orange to bright blue... I can easily control it but it tends to go wild when I'm heavily scared or worried.

"What's happened now?" I ask with my groggy voice.
"You were screaming in your sleep."
"Oh."
I can hear more feet up the stairs.

"Are you alright Evie?" Ben asks. He is twenty-one now. From the pictures I have seen he looks just like my father.

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