The Scream for Life

Mackenzie Potter had always been the most popular girl around. With her auburn hair and piercing green eyes she had the perfect appearance. She was bright funny and had curves in all the right places. But at this moment she felt entirely alone. All those friends that surrounded her and laughed at her jokes were no where to be found. She was alone…all alone…

As she sat on the floor of a room she didn't know. Covered in dirt and blood she could not get the thoughts of what had just happened out of her head. She shook in fear as she remembered what force they used when they took away one of the things she cherished most. Her innocence. She couldn't move. To afraid to even cry out for they would come back she let her mind wander to what would become of her. The darkness was overwhelming. She couldn't take it anymore. She screamed. She screamed for her sanity, she screamed for her fear, her pain, her family, and most of all she screamed for her life. She didn't know who they were that did it. She didn't know how it happened or why. All she knew was that she could not believe what monsters they were, how were people capable of something like that. They took away a part of her, something very special. She broke down crying and shook uncontrollable. As she started blacking out all she could hear was a faint call…"Mackenzie! Mackenzie!"

She woke up in another strange room. This one was white. The feeling of fear overwhelmed her as she screamed again. She screamed for her mom. She screamed for her dad. She screamed for life. As she started to hyperventilate she noticed people dressed in white running into her room.

"NO!" She screamed as she pushed herself as far away as she could get from them on the small bed which she lay on, "GET AWAY! DON'T TOUCH ME!"

"Dear, its all right…we are not going to harm you…" The strange people in white spoke soothingly.

Calming down she noticed they were all female and released some of her strain, "Where am I?"

"Your in St. Mungo's dear." One of the women in white answered gently, "Do you remember what happened?"

"Yes," she replied coldly, "I was raped."

Fury raged inside Mackenzie. It was a feeling she had never felt. She stared off into space with a look of distain on her face. She despised who ever did this. She did not even notice the people in white leaving the room, or her mother standing in the doorway.

Her mother stood watching her for a few minutes. Tears of pain and fear for her daughter streaming down her face. Her once bubbling daughter had turned to stone. You could feel the hate radiating of her. Her eyes no longer twinkled but stood still as if life had been taken away.

She turned and ran out of the doorway and into her husband's arms. "How could this have happened?"

Her husband knew what had happened, "She was raped, by death eaters."

Ginny let out a faint muffled cry, "I'll go try and talk to her."

With that Ginny left her warm hide away in Harry's hug and walked slowly into the room where her daughter sat. "Mackie?"

Mackenzie turned her head with a sharp movement that made her mother jump. No one but her mother and father called her that. As she looked into her mothers eyes she softened. All she wanted to do was to curl up in a corner and die. She didn't belong in the Potter family anymore. Potters were known for there bravery and she felt that she had none. She felt she had shamed her perfect family. How could her parents still love her? Their daughter was impure. With a tear running down her face she hung her head and silently cried.

Her mother took this as a sign and ran over to her daughter and hugged her.

"Sweetie its ok…" Her mother calmly said.

"Ho...How…how can you still love me?" Mackenzie whispered

Ginny Potter was shocked. She released her daughter and looked her dead in the eyes, "Me and your father will always, ALWAYS, love you. No matter what."

Mackenzie gave a small smile and then asked, "Where is daddy?"

"He is out in the hall way. He didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable…" As Ginny spoke those last words she bowed her head and looked at her hands.

A moment of silence passed until Mackenzie took in a sharp breath and said, "I want to see him. Please mommy?"

Her mom nodded and went out in the hall way to get Harry. He was pacing and seemed to be deep in thought. He noticed his wife's presence and looked at her.

"She wants to see you." Ginny whispered.

"Is she ready for that?"

"I think she knows you would never do that to her…She asked me to get you."

"Alright…let's go in"

Together they walked into the room once again and Harry stood right inside the door as Ginny went and stood behind her daughter taking her hand. Mackenzie pulled her mother down so she could whisper in her ear. Her mother silently nodded and helped Mackenzie out of the bed. Slowly Mackenzie let go of her mothers hand and walked towards her father. Once Mackenzie reached where her father was standing she looked into his eyes. They were filled with tears and hope. She smiled and wrapped her father in a hug as she whispered, "I love you daddy."

Harry returned the hug and kissed the top of his 15 year old's head. He then turned to his wife and she came over and joined the hug. They stood like that for what seemed like forever. All that could be heard was Harry whispering, "We're going to be fine… We'll get though this, together."

The next few weeks Mackenzie stayed in the hospital, recovering from the traumatic event. She still would have nothing to do with the male population beyond her father. It was time for her to leave. She said her goodbyes and climbed into the car. She feared what was to come. Anyone of those people out there could be him. She got really scared and did what her therapist told her to do when she got this way. Close your eyes and think about all the ones that wont hurt you. It helped a lot but did not make the fear go away. As she sat in the car and watched the houses zoom by her window she wondered….how am I gong to handle Hogwarts?

A/N: i really like starting stories off with a bang so i started here. the chapters will sometimes be flaskbacks of her life before this incident and some wont. i dont really like writing about the final battle and that kind of stuff so if you like that then dotn read it. voldemort is dead but death eaters are not, though hopefully they will be. this is my first time using this site so reviews are VERY appreciated! one last thing... i know these are kinda short chapters but i hope they will get longer so bear with me thanks!