Hi! This is my first story and it will get better later, right now it is probably boring, sorry.
This is a fanfic story based on the series called 'Harry Potter', written by J.K. Rowling. Harry is not in this story, because this story takes place in the time of the Marauders, James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew. I also added Lily Evans and my own characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. I also do not own the characters: James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, the teachers, and many more characters.
Harry: That's right! You don't own me and my parents and parents' friends. We're not you're slaves.
Me: Tha- (cut off by Hermione)
Hermione: Harry, you idiot. She didn't mean as slaves, she meant copyright! She's talking about a book J.K. Rowling wrote, saying that J.K. Rowling wrote it, not her and- (cut off by Ron)
Ron: Cool! There's a book written about you, Harry! How famous are you?
Hermione: (sigh) there's lots of books that mention Harry, like ones talking about defense against the dark arts- (cut off again)
Ron: Umm... Wait! I thought of it. There's a MUGGLE book written about Harry!
Me: Everyone shut up and let me share my story now.
Prologue-Narrator-
"Your attention, please!" Professor Dumbledore stood up. He opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes fluttered to the door. He looked back to the students and smiled. "I expect that after your long journey, you should be hungry. Tuck in!" Food appeared on the empty plates and 2 young boys, James Potter and Sirius Black dug in. Remus Lupin sighed and shook his head.
Up front, Professor Dumbledore gave his attention to Professor Minerva McGonagall, Transfiguration teacher. "I would like you to accompany me for a walk," he said, once again standing up. Minerva looked surprised but followed him outside, and out the gates. "I sensed something or someone out her, Minerva." They continued walking down to a river, where a body lay motionless.
"Ah, yes. Looks like there was someone," Minerva said. She knelt down and checked for a heartbeat. "She has a very faint heartbeat!" McGonagall gasped when she brought her hand up, as it was covered in blood. "Oh my," she breathed. Dumbledore conjured a stretcher out of thin air and put her on it. He turned and started back to Hogwarts, Minerva close behind, holding a small blue bag that was on the floor next to the girl.
Dumbledore and Minerva walked through the doors, and everyone quieted down. They craned their necks to see this girl. Dumbledore took no notice and took the girl to Madam Paley, the Healer. "Good evening, Albus-oh!" she said when she saw the girl's body. Madam Paley went immediately to tending to the girl.
-Three Days Later, The girl is healed-
"Albus, you called?" asked Madam Paley, walking into the Headmaster's office with a pale girl following. All the teachers turned to look at the girl, who sat on the chair Dumbledore pointed at. "Hello, I'm Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of this school. Me and Professor Minerva McGonagall" he gestured to Minerva, who smiled. "Have found you near a river, unconscious. May I ask you full name, who your parents are, where you live, and what you were doing there?"
"MY-my name is Bay. I don't know my last name. I don't have any parents, I don't exactly live anywhere, and I was looking for my younger sister when these hooded people captured me again."
"What do you mean by 'again'?" Dumbledore asked. "Well, what I remember is that since I was born, these hooded figures took me and someone pointed a stick at me and tortured me saying 'crucio' or something. He made it a game to do that on me exactly 50 times a day, every day for my life. When I was 7, I managed to escape and found a 3 year old crying. From then, she became my sister. We struggled to survive. Yesterday, the hooded figures captured us again, but then left me and took my sister. I started searching for them and my sister, but I couldn't find them, and that's all I remember. My sister's name is Baylee." There was silence around.
"DO unexpected things happen when you're mad?" Dumbledore asked. "Yes." More silence. "You're a witch. You can do magic." Bay just blinked. "Minerva, do kindly take her to get her supplies." "Yes, Albus." Minerva motioned for Bay to follow. "One more thing, Bay. This blue bag was found next to you," Albus said, handing it to her.
The next/first chapter will take place about 3 weeks later since the girl was found. She has had her own room in which she recovered from the shocks of losing her sister and her whole life with mean, mysterious hooded figures.
