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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You, Harry, Ron, Draco, and Hermione made your way through the courtyard. You where all on your way to talk with Hagrid, he had recently returned from London after Buckbeaks trail and you where all eager to figure out what would happen to the hippogriff.
"Beautiful day." Hermione said.
"It's gorgeous out." You beamed, looking up at the nice clear blue sky.
All the snow had vanished, it was still cold out but slowly was warming up. As much as you loved the winter, you hated how cold it would get. Winter was you favorite season for many reasons, one of them being the fact that Draco's hair matched the soft snow that lay on the ground each year.
"Yeah, gorgeous unless you've been ripped to pieces!" Ron exclaimed, seeming rather angry.
"Ripped to pieces?" Draco questioned, "Weasley what on earth are you on about?"
"Ronald has lost his rat." Hermione sighed.
"Scabbers has gone missing?" You asked, rasing a brow.
"I haven't lost anything!" Ron shouted, "Your cat killed him!" Ron accused.
"Are you sure about that Ron, I mean no offense but it wouldn't be a big deal." You said, Ron looked over shooting you a glare. You put your hands up defensively "Aye, calm down. You said it yourself the first time me and Harry met you, Scabbers a wee bit pathetic."
"Y/n isn't wrong, you did say that." Harry agreed.
"Harry, you've seen the way that bloodthirsty beast of hers... is always lurking about. And Scabbers is gone." Ron practically wailed.
"Well, maybe you should take better care of your pets!" Hermione exclaimed.
You looked behind you and saw the orange fur of Crookshanks, you chuckled lightly at the fluffy cat plopped itself down. You looked forward once more, as Ron and Hermione continued to bicker back and forth.
"Do they do this often?" Draco asked.
You hummed "More than you'd expect, but you'll get used to it." You said, smiling up at him.
He cocked a brow "Who says that?" He asked.
"Me." You answered.
"And why do you think that?" He questioned.
"Because, they're my friends and I'm your girlfriend. And im a joy to be around." You beamed.
