Harry Potter is new to Hogwarts and so is she. She's a wizarding prodigy, but she's also something that no one expected.
Dancing in Shackles
Prologue_ Greeting Death
Heart racing. Lungs burning. Legs aching. She had to keep going. "Wake up. Wake up," She demanded herself to no avail. She squealed when her foot was caught on a treeroot and she was greeted by the soggy muddy earth. She forced herself up to her feet only to find herself surrounded by the shadowy figures. Her heart kicked into overdrive. She knew who she would see behind her if she were to turn around to face him.
"Dear, dear Selene," She heard him coo at her. "Why don't you turn around to face your master?" He asked her.
She was trapped. She swallowed the huge hard lump in her throat. She slowly pulled out her wand. She quickly turned around with her wand ready. He laughed at her, "You're just like your Mother, idiotic," He drew his own wand.
"Don't you dare talk about her that way," She barked.
He laughed again, "Bravery, such a useless trait." "Too bad it won't save you, my dear," He narrowed his eyes. "Avada Kadavra!" He was able to cast the spell first.
She screamed in agony as she fell into darkness.
To Be Continued...