this book is horrible.- sincerely, the author who wrote this shit
What if there wasn't one, but two survivors to Voldemort's attack on the Potters.
Y/n Lilian Potter, twin sister to Harry James Potter.
Y/n is known for her silver toung, she takes n...
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Hagrid laid you down on a hospital bed near Draco, you didn't even know he had gotten injured. As Hagrid set you down you let out a whimper, you where in a lot of pain. But lucky for you, you apparently had a high pain tolerance. Draco let out a painful moan, you wondered what had happened.
"Oh, Mr. Malfoy, stop making such a fuss, you can go." Madam Pomfrey said, as she rushed to you.
You shook your head, "Go deal with Harry, I'll be fine." You muttered.
"What, Y/n you could have a broken rib!" Kaydence exclaimed.
"I'm fine." You said.
Madam Pomfrey sighed, and hesitantly left to tend to your twin. "Are you bloody crazy?!" Kaydence shouted.
"Kay, I'm fine." You muttered.
"No your not fine, you from multiple feet!" She exclaimed.
You sat up and winced "Fuck!" You exclaimed.
"See! I told you!" Kaydence exclaimed.
"I'm fine." You growled.
Draco by now had gotten up now, and was sitting in a chair beside you. You hadn't even noticed he was there till now, he dismissed his goons just to be with you.
"Darling, how in the world did this happen?" He asked, his voice was soft and caring.
"Well, seems as if the bludger had a grudge against me and Harry. Took the stairs right out from under me." You muttered.
"Well, what do you expect? Pumpkin juice?" You heard Madam Pomfrey exclaim. Once she had given Harry whatever it was he spat out, she moved over to you. "How did this happen?" She asked.
"Life hates me?" You questioned.
She sighed "Shoo, Mr. Malfoy I said you can go." Madame Pomfrey said.
"I'm here for her." Draco glared.
"Come on, let's leave Pomfrey to deal with Y/n." Kaydence said.
Draco looked at you worriedly and frowned "Fine." He mumbled.
-|-
You opened up your eyes, it was dark out so you assumed it was late. There was a familiar blonde boy, sitting in a chair his head resting on your bed. You looked over and saw Harry awake, before you could greet him the voice spoke.
