In a boat, in a sea, a girl was screaming. Nobody was comforting her, and nobody was listening. She kept screaming while the waves pushed the boat further and further. Something finally heard her screaming and started circling the boat. Her new family had come, a family like no other. Clad in dark ropes, their skeletal arms stretching out towards her. A little girl was found by the Dementors of Azkaban, this is her story. This is my first Fanfiction and English is not my first language, but please R&R.