Hey guys! This is the (dramatic pause)... second story I've EVER written! (YAYYYYYYY!) Oh, and before I forget, I do not own Harry Potter. The only thing in this story that I own is Lilac :P. Please review, they will keep me writing. Flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
You are a normal 10 year old girl, not a freak... you aren't really that special anyway... Lilac thought to herself. The guys at school had been making fun of her again. All you did was make that flower FLOAT. That is... WHO AM I KIDDING? I'm a freak, just like they said!
She sighed, trying not to cry. She was not a crybaby. No way.
Suddenly, she heard screaming. Very LOUD screaming. She sat up quickly, and listened.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Lilac shot out of bed and ran for the stairs. She tripped and tumbled down them, but now was not the time to worry about pain. She ran into the living room and... where were they?
"LILAC!" Lilac's mother screamed.
Lilac whipped her head around to the source of the sound.
Her mother and father were backed up against a wall, while a tall man with greasy, black hair pointed a stick at them. (A/N Yeah, I know what you're thinking. 'Where is Voldemort? Why SNAPE?' Well, I thought it would seem too much like Harry. And...I hate Snape. *gets attacked by fangirls*)
My eyes widened. Gathering all my courage, I shouted
"WHO ARE YOU!"
He turned around and looked at me like he'd never seen anything like me. Then, a cruel smile formed on his lips. He pointed his stick at me. (A/N Ok, that sounded kinda wrong.)
"Immobulus!" He shouted. My body seized up. I couldn't move, but I could speak.
"Stop! Let me move!" I shouted. He looked at me with that cruel smile again and turned back to my parents.
"You're daughter gets to watch you die." He told them.
Before they could say anything, he shouted, "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A green light hit them, and I could see the light leave their eyes.
"." The man muttered something under his breath and I could move. Obviouly, the first thing I did when I gained mobility was run at him.
"YOU WILL PAY!" I screamed. But there was a loud crack and he was... gone.