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I don't own harry Potter in any possible way, It belongs to J.K. Rowling
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Lara's p.o.v
i sat with tears in my eyes as i looked around the gryffindor girls dorm for the last time. i sat a vial on Hermione's bed with a letter before i went down the stairs, down to the gryffindor common room and out of the tower. i met up with Dobby, the house-elf, the only person that actually likes me anymore.
he apperated me to my new house in California, LA, in America. i decided that since i wasn't wanted in Hogwats anymore, i went to Gringotts and with the help of the goblin's i was able to become Head Of the Potter family and an emancipated minor.
At Hogwarts
Hermione Granger was panicked. Her best friend, Lara Potter was missing and she had a feeling of dread in her stomach as she grabbed a vial and a letter on her bed.
Knowing they were from her best friend, she grabbed them and ran back down to the great hall, urgently.
when she got back, she got many expectant looks from everybody but ignoring the gasps of air she was trying to get, she broke down crying her eyes out.
Hermione handed the vial and letter to Dumbledore and let herself be comforted by Ron.
Dumbledore opened the letter and read it aloud.
''dear Hogwarts, if you're reading this letter, it means that Hermione found my letter and the vial that were on her bed in the dorms.
You may be wondering why i wrote this letter and where i have disappeared to, the answer is simple: i've left Hogwarts and i'm never coming back, not even my children will come back.
I've had it with the way i've been trweated in the wizarding world. so, in the vial is one of memories, watch it with everybody, the second part of letter will not appear until you've seen it...''
he read, and while everybody was in shock, he used his wand and took the memory from the vial before flinging it at the wall, causing it to expand to the size of a screen from a muggle cinema.
Memory Lara's p.o.v
i felt tears running down my face as i sat on the floor of the room of requirment.
''why did i have to get picked for this stupid fucking tournament, i never wanted this'' i snarled, throwing a vase at the wall.
''All i wanted was a normal year, is that to much to ask for?'' i asked myself.
Once again, i felt a lump of anger in my throat, but before it got out of hand, i took a deep breath and let myself relax.
''Lara, just relax, you should be used to something and or someone trying to kill you each year.'' i told myself.
A piano appeared behind me and i fell back in shock, not expecting the red piano to just appear so... suddenly.
I got up from the floor and admired to beautiful, sleek instrument, in awe.
''Isn't this thing a beauty'' i said aloud in wonder.
Slowly, i sat down on the small bench seat and ran my hands along the keys, smiling.
Sighing, i began to play a perky tune on the piano and began to sing.
My picture's in the magazine's today
And i should be excited but, i'm really kinda tired of it
I know curious minds
They're all lookin' for some story they can tell to sell
To evening shows tonight
Well, they've got it wrong, and you're gonna see
They know my name, but they don't know, a thing about me
This is my life and i'm gonna show you
All of the dreams and hopes i hold on too
It's more than, you ever thought you'd see
This is my chance and i'm gonna take it
This is the story, i'm gonna break it now
It's the truth about me
Forget about the rumors that you hear
They fill the page with this and that but i'll be sincere
I'm not afraid to let you in
Cuz i'm a tough girl, i've got skin
That's thick enough to let you see, the good and bad, yeah
All of me
This is my life and i'm gonna show you
All of the dreams and hopes i hold on too
It's more than, you ever thought you'd see
This is my chance and i'm gonna take it
This is the story, i'm gonna break it now
It's the truth about me
This is my life and i'm gonna show you
All of the dreams and hopes i hold on too
It's more than, you ever thought you'd see
This is my chance and i'm gonna take it
This is the story, i'm gonna break it now
It's the truth about me
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah... The truth about me
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah... It's the truth about me
When i finished singing, i didn't expect to see a familar little elf standing behind me, clapping.
''Dobby?'' i asked, confused. What was he doing here? i thought.
''Lara Potty's be amazing singer, Dobby is honored to listen to yous.'' the cheerful house-elf told me.
I blinked at him, owlishly before i shook my head, a sudden idea coming to my head.
''Dobby, can you get me in contact with the head of gringotts, i have a few questions for him...''
As Lara finished her queston, the memory disappeared and the school and it's guests were in shock.
None of them, not even Ron or Hermione knew that Lara could sing or play the piano.
Dumbledore loked back at the letter and saw the second part of the letter.
He began to read aloud again.
i guess you're wondering, why did i leave Hogwarts?. The answer is obvious: all of the bullying, betrayl, and ridicule i have faced in my 4 years at Hogwarts is appalling.
You people treat me as though i should know everything pureblood's know, newsflash i was raised in the muggle world with no previous knowledge of the wizarding world until my eleventh birthday.
I have been nothing but polite in my years, i never really get into trouble except for the end of the year, where i spend time in the hospital wing for my injuries.
Now, ever since i have been picked as a Hogwarts champion, illegally might i add, my stuff has benn destroyed and people have been wearing badges that say support diggory and potter stinks.
These people, i've never done a damn thing to any of you, much less spoken to most of you, what in the name of Merlin convinced you to do this.
Teachers, why didn't you do anything, i don't know if you've noticed but this is a fucking school. actions like this need to be punished.
Ron, you are the most disgusting, prejudice, and inconsiderate prat i have ever had the disgrace of befriending. I told you repeatedly that i didn't entter this tournament and that i never wanted to enter it but in a fit of jealousy you decided that i'm Malfoy and i've done the most unforgivable thing in the world. you make it seem as though i've murdered your parents. If i ever decided to come back, know that you'll be on my UL list. (Unwanted Losers)
Hermione, we were so close, sisters even. You are probrably one of the main reasons i even left. you were my rock, i have defended you against everything that i could, i've even saved your life. When i was picked for this tournament, what did mysister do? SHe picked... Between me or the school and the school won over me.
what's the point of risking someething for you if you were just going to shit on it anyway. Some friend you turned out to be.
I want all of you to know, these rumors that have benn spread about me by skeeter, they're all wrong.
You only see me as Lara Potter, The-Girl-Who-Lived but i just wished that there was one person who could see the real me and not look for something to gain besides me, the real me i mean.
You're all just a bunch a gold digging freeloaders and you better hope Karma doesn't come back to bite you on the ass.
Now, if you'll excuse me, i need to leave to my house where nobody will ever find me.
Sincerly,
Lara Potter, The Ex-savior Of The Wizarding World
when Dumbledore finished the letter, the only sound in the great hall was of people crying or glaring at each other in shock or pain.
Dumbledore felt that all his plans were for nothing and that without Lara his plans couldn't be complete. He needed a plan and fast.
Hermione Granger felt like she wanted to crawl into a hole and die. She finally realized what a bad friend/sister she was being and saw the consequences for her terrible actions upon Lara.
Ron weasley, his feeling did not change, he genuinely felt that Lara was a lying, attention-seeking, brat that needed to die.
Nobody ever saw the shadow of a girl with long Red-Black hair, pale skin, and Emerald Green eyes, watching the scene with dissappointment, sadness, anger, and satisfaction.
That girl was Lara Potter and after seeing this, she knew others had finally seen where their actions had put them.
Review please, Was this rewrite better than the original. Get back to me and i'll see if i can find more time to do my rewrite on my other stories.
Emi out!