A/N well that's my second fan fiction and basically I started it because I
didn't really got many reviews on my first fan fiction (hint! hint!).
Disclaimer: Most of the plot belongs to me but everything else belongs to the wonderful JK.
Sometimes Bad leads to Good
Chapter One: Default Chapter
A girl was standing in a middle of a deserted land.
It started snowing.
The land was getting slowly covered with the snow and the girl was still standing there.
She was a very pretty girl. She had green sparkling eyes and long, red hair.
Her name was Lily Evans.
More snow was coming and the girl. she just stood there, in the middle, and looked at the sky.
Now the snow was in the height of her waist and it was still falling.
She tried to move but couldn't, she tried to scream but no sound came out of her mouth.
So she just stood there and waited.
She knew what will happen but she couldn't do anything, so she just waited.
The snow was now falling fast and in seconds it was covering her.
She closed her eyes, fearing from what will happen to her and then she heard it - She heard shouts, people were shouting.
"Lily! Lily!" They shouted, they sounded like her parents.
She saw a hand trying to pull her out from the snow but it couldn't reach her.
Suddenly she wasn't under the snow anymore.
She was in the center of an old, creepy graveyard.
It was raining, more and more drops came down.
And then she saw it - two tombs. "Harold Evans" "Katrina Evans" - her parents.
"NOOOO!" she shouted and suddenly she realized that she wasn't in the snow, she wasn't in the graveyard, she was in her bed, in her dormitory, in Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry.
She looked around her and saw her all of her friends near her, they looked worried.
"Are you all right Lily?" Asked her best friend Lana.
Lily felt horrible. Those dreams kept coming, on and on. But she didn't wanted to make her friends more worried then they already were, so she just said: "Yes, I'm fine".
"Are you sure?" Asked Lana suspiciously.
"I'm sure, it was just a dream." She answered.
"Okay." Lana said and she and the other girls went back to their beds.
Lily tried to sleep, but couldn't, she tossed and turned but nothing helped.
She felt angry and scared, she felt sad and confused.
After another hour of turning around she got up from bed and silently got out from her dorm.
She reached the common room - it was empty and looked a bit scary. She sat on one of the armchairs for a second but then decided to go somewhere else.
She ran quickly out of the Gryffindor tower so that the fat lady wouldn't see who she was and then started to walk down the corridor.
After a couple of minutes she reached a small room in the end of a big corridor. She went inside and shut the door after her. She cast a silence spell on the room and then started shouting with all her power:
"I HATE YOU VOLDEMORT!!! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO KILL MY PARENTS??? THEY DIDN'T DO ENYTHING TO YOU!!! THEY ARE MUGGLES! FUCK YOU!!! I WISH YOU WOULD JUST DROP DEAD! I WISH YOU WOULD HAVE A SLOWLY, PAINFUL DEATH!!!
I HATE YOU!!! GO TO HELL!!!"
She screamed until she couldn't take it anymore.
She sat on the cold floor exhausted.
It would have been so much easier if she could just cry, but she couldn't.
During her whole life she only cried a few times due to some very sad events.
But now she really felt ashamed of herself, not crying when your parents were murdered by the darkest wizard of all times!
She felt like something was wrong with her, her parents would think she didn't really loved them! But she did, very much, she just couldn't really show it and it tore her from inside.
She felt alone and nothing her friends told would make her feel better. Sometimes they really hurt her, not on purpose, they just never experienced anything like that. They couldn't understand, no one could.
She got up and quickly got out from the room.
She started walking but had a strange feeling that someone was watching her.
But there was no one around her.
She kept walking but the feeling didn't leave her.
She turned around quickly and tried to feel if there was someone behind her.
To her great surprise she felt something.
"Show yourself." She told the 'something'.
She heard a swish of a cloak and a boy appeared out of thin air.
He had black, very messy, hair and brown, chocolate like, eyes. She recognized him - his name was James Potter.
A/N well I know that this one isn't really like all the other stories (or so I hope) but I still hope you like it. The idea of the dream came to me first and only after that I decided what the plot is going to be like (weird, isn't it?). Please review! Please! Please!
tta
Disclaimer: Most of the plot belongs to me but everything else belongs to the wonderful JK.
Sometimes Bad leads to Good
Chapter One: Default Chapter
A girl was standing in a middle of a deserted land.
It started snowing.
The land was getting slowly covered with the snow and the girl was still standing there.
She was a very pretty girl. She had green sparkling eyes and long, red hair.
Her name was Lily Evans.
More snow was coming and the girl. she just stood there, in the middle, and looked at the sky.
Now the snow was in the height of her waist and it was still falling.
She tried to move but couldn't, she tried to scream but no sound came out of her mouth.
So she just stood there and waited.
She knew what will happen but she couldn't do anything, so she just waited.
The snow was now falling fast and in seconds it was covering her.
She closed her eyes, fearing from what will happen to her and then she heard it - She heard shouts, people were shouting.
"Lily! Lily!" They shouted, they sounded like her parents.
She saw a hand trying to pull her out from the snow but it couldn't reach her.
Suddenly she wasn't under the snow anymore.
She was in the center of an old, creepy graveyard.
It was raining, more and more drops came down.
And then she saw it - two tombs. "Harold Evans" "Katrina Evans" - her parents.
"NOOOO!" she shouted and suddenly she realized that she wasn't in the snow, she wasn't in the graveyard, she was in her bed, in her dormitory, in Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry.
She looked around her and saw her all of her friends near her, they looked worried.
"Are you all right Lily?" Asked her best friend Lana.
Lily felt horrible. Those dreams kept coming, on and on. But she didn't wanted to make her friends more worried then they already were, so she just said: "Yes, I'm fine".
"Are you sure?" Asked Lana suspiciously.
"I'm sure, it was just a dream." She answered.
"Okay." Lana said and she and the other girls went back to their beds.
Lily tried to sleep, but couldn't, she tossed and turned but nothing helped.
She felt angry and scared, she felt sad and confused.
After another hour of turning around she got up from bed and silently got out from her dorm.
She reached the common room - it was empty and looked a bit scary. She sat on one of the armchairs for a second but then decided to go somewhere else.
She ran quickly out of the Gryffindor tower so that the fat lady wouldn't see who she was and then started to walk down the corridor.
After a couple of minutes she reached a small room in the end of a big corridor. She went inside and shut the door after her. She cast a silence spell on the room and then started shouting with all her power:
"I HATE YOU VOLDEMORT!!! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO KILL MY PARENTS??? THEY DIDN'T DO ENYTHING TO YOU!!! THEY ARE MUGGLES! FUCK YOU!!! I WISH YOU WOULD JUST DROP DEAD! I WISH YOU WOULD HAVE A SLOWLY, PAINFUL DEATH!!!
I HATE YOU!!! GO TO HELL!!!"
She screamed until she couldn't take it anymore.
She sat on the cold floor exhausted.
It would have been so much easier if she could just cry, but she couldn't.
During her whole life she only cried a few times due to some very sad events.
But now she really felt ashamed of herself, not crying when your parents were murdered by the darkest wizard of all times!
She felt like something was wrong with her, her parents would think she didn't really loved them! But she did, very much, she just couldn't really show it and it tore her from inside.
She felt alone and nothing her friends told would make her feel better. Sometimes they really hurt her, not on purpose, they just never experienced anything like that. They couldn't understand, no one could.
She got up and quickly got out from the room.
She started walking but had a strange feeling that someone was watching her.
But there was no one around her.
She kept walking but the feeling didn't leave her.
She turned around quickly and tried to feel if there was someone behind her.
To her great surprise she felt something.
"Show yourself." She told the 'something'.
She heard a swish of a cloak and a boy appeared out of thin air.
He had black, very messy, hair and brown, chocolate like, eyes. She recognized him - his name was James Potter.
A/N well I know that this one isn't really like all the other stories (or so I hope) but I still hope you like it. The idea of the dream came to me first and only after that I decided what the plot is going to be like (weird, isn't it?). Please review! Please! Please!
tta