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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The five of you still stood there, you removed yourself from Draco and wipped the tears from your eyes. Suddenly Ron yelped in pain, "He bit me! Scabbers!" Ron cried as he chased after his rat.
"Ron. Ron!" Hermione called, chasing after him You, Harry, and Draco following.
"Ronald, damnit!" You shouted.
"Scabbers, come back!" Ron cried, as he finally managed to snach his pet from the ground. "Scabbers, you bit me!" He said, frowning.
He sat on the grass, but under a familiar and dangerous tree. Your eyes widened, "Harry, you do realize what tree this is?" Hermione askes seeming to read your thoughts.
"You guys have a serious obsession with that tree." Draco said, remembering your second year.
"That's not good. Ron, run!" Harry shouted.
Ron looked up, and his face twisted into fear. His hand rose "You guys run! It's the Grim!" Ron shouted.
You spun around, and sure enough there was the grim. But you knew who it truly was, anger built up inside you. The dog ran forward leaping over the four of you, and going towards Ron. It latched onto his leg, and started dragging him away. You all ran forward in hopes of catching the red head, but he was halfway in the hole. In a split second, you shifted into your animagus form and leapt into the hole after Ron.
"Y/n no!" You hear Harry cry out.
"Ron! Y/n!" Hermione shouted.
"Y/n damnit!" You heard a familiar blonde shout.
You slid down the hole, and looked around. The wolf ears on your head twitched slightly, you quickly followed after Ron's cries for help and the smell of blood. You shifted back to yourself, and continued onward.
"Where the hell does this lead?" You questioned, to yourself obviously.
You could faintly hear the cries from Ron, and you wondered how the hell he managed to drag him this far this quick. You climbed out and into a house, that's when it hit you.
"The shrieking shack." You grumbled, "Awesome."
You wipped your pants down and followed the trial, you walked up a set of stairs and heard Ron crying. You ran in and saw him, he was holding onto Scabbers as he whined.
"Ron!" You exclaimed, moving over to him.
Seconds later Draco, Harry, and Hermione walked in. "Ron. You're okay. The dog. Where is it?" Harry asked, rushing to his bestfriend.
