Innocent Words
Author : Captain Cornflake
Chapter One : Prologue
~*DISCLAIMER*~
I do NOT own Harry Potter, all credit goes J.K Rowling and thanks to PuddlemereChaser for letting me steal your ideas(j/k). PS I own Emilia.
~Oliver's POV~
I remember when it all started, eighteen years ago, about twelve weeks after I graduated from Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizadry. I'd just scraped enough N.E.W.T's, as you can guess, I'd spent a lot of my time preparing to win the Quidditch Cup, and when we did, I remembered I had exams to think about.
Anyway, I'm still having the nightmares. She's still appearing in my head, when I'm asleep, when I close my eyes for a few seconds, even sometimes when I'm awake. A s well as that, I'm still hearing those four words that Fred Weasley said to Harry when they found out he was Seeker, back in fifth year.
' No-one's died in years'
I wish I hadn't been within earshot at that point, because something about those four innocent words was gonna come back and haunt me, I just knew it, and it did.
But I've got Ben and Cordy, and they're just like their mother. Charming, sweet and absolute devils on broomsticks. They've just started at Hogwarts this year, the house is so lonely without them, but I'm getting daily owls because they worry about me. It's probably still hard for an eleven year old to take in how I'm feeling, because they were was only four months old when she died. The press said it was a tragic accident, and that's what it was, Tragic.
So now I'm goign tell you how it all began...
Short, I know, but hey prologues are meant to be short, at least when I write them that is..
Review with comments, flames, suggestions, queries, whatever, just review !
Author : Captain Cornflake
Chapter One : Prologue
~*DISCLAIMER*~
I do NOT own Harry Potter, all credit goes J.K Rowling and thanks to PuddlemereChaser for letting me steal your ideas(j/k). PS I own Emilia.
~Oliver's POV~
I remember when it all started, eighteen years ago, about twelve weeks after I graduated from Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizadry. I'd just scraped enough N.E.W.T's, as you can guess, I'd spent a lot of my time preparing to win the Quidditch Cup, and when we did, I remembered I had exams to think about.
Anyway, I'm still having the nightmares. She's still appearing in my head, when I'm asleep, when I close my eyes for a few seconds, even sometimes when I'm awake. A s well as that, I'm still hearing those four words that Fred Weasley said to Harry when they found out he was Seeker, back in fifth year.
' No-one's died in years'
I wish I hadn't been within earshot at that point, because something about those four innocent words was gonna come back and haunt me, I just knew it, and it did.
But I've got Ben and Cordy, and they're just like their mother. Charming, sweet and absolute devils on broomsticks. They've just started at Hogwarts this year, the house is so lonely without them, but I'm getting daily owls because they worry about me. It's probably still hard for an eleven year old to take in how I'm feeling, because they were was only four months old when she died. The press said it was a tragic accident, and that's what it was, Tragic.
So now I'm goign tell you how it all began...
Short, I know, but hey prologues are meant to be short, at least when I write them that is..
Review with comments, flames, suggestions, queries, whatever, just review !
