The Story of Liz Bower

The Story of Liz Bower

Prologue

Liz Bower, a fifteen-year-old girl with sandy blonde hair and smokey blue eyes sat at "The Tree Broomsticks" merrily listening to the conversations. All around gossip flew that Voldemort had yet again attacked, and yet again killed three. This did not surprise Liz one bit, for she knew about the surprise attack on the Malfoys.

Lucius Malfoy and his wife Narcissia Malfoy had betrayed Lord Voldemort, by not killing their son Draco Malfoy. Their punishment was to be killed, while the third person was still unknown. Draco was found in the dungeons of the Malfoy mansion. He was apparently shaken, but otherwise OK.

Why Voldemort wanted Draco dead was a mystery. Such a powerful wizard worrying about not even a fully trained wizard was a mystery to all. None of this mattered to Liz though, she could care less about who Voldemort wanted dead, and who he didn't. Nothing mattered to her anymore, not after what happened…

"Ma'am, can I get you anything else?" Asked the bar tender, in a soothing, calm voice.

"No, No Thank You." Said Liz.

As she walked down the dusty, worn path of Hogsmead she could not help but notice all of its gloom and distance. Ever since Voldemort had come back to power everyone had gone back into depression and there had been chaos everywhere.

She was to meet her Aunt Manaly, who Liz loved deeply, at her flat. She could hear her aunt humming in the back yard as she approached.

Note: Ok this is just the Prologue; so, don't say "Oh it is to short!" Or. "There is not enough of this and that!" This is just to let you get to know the characters before the actual story. Oh I do not own any of this except the people you don't know! But now ya do. HAHA