A/N: This is a revision of His True Lily.I have edited the chapters in this story, I may also delete some chapters, or fuse two chapters together. Please review. I want to hear what you think of this.
So far, I want to say thank you to those who reviewed, especially to Annelies. It made me want to do better with this story, that's why I am making a revision. Also, it will really take me long to update new chapters because I am busy with school this week, until the end of the month. And yeah...school will end soon so I will try still to update.
For now, I am gonna update from chapter 1 to 12,making changes in each chapter.
Reviews are really appreciated.
- onryLilac
Chapter 1: The Visitors
I met his eyes. And they held what they have on that night when he pulled me in his arms. He sat beside me. And my eyes bored into the students in front of me. The Great Hall is full of life. And I so badly wanted to make him feel alive. But I feel like I am not capable of doing so. Because I do not belong to him, or maybe, to this world. Because I am not what he is, or what they are. He eat his food silently, and I am fine with it. I watched as a Hufflepuff student waved his wand to be able to make a crumpled paper float in the air until it dropped on the boy with eyeglasses. I sighed. I cannot even make a simple wandwaving. The reason? I am a squib.
A squib. My parents have the magical blood in their veins. And so are my brothers. I have already accepted my fate. Though I can't help but feel bitterness in me sometimes. So, if I'm a squib, you would be wondering why I am here in the wizarding world. In Hogwarts, to be precise.
An event in my life changed my fate,from what I believed it should be like. It all started one evening. In one of those ordinary evenings where I indulged myself in looking outside my window,before I fall asleep.
It was a loud noise that had woke me up that night. And the same reason why I hurried to the living room, where I found two mysterious looking people. A man and a woman who wore long robes that touched the floor. I know then, at that very moment, that these two mysteriously looking visitors share the same type of blood as my parents' and ancestors'. And the realization that they are present in front of me send a sudden rush of panic to my brain. My heart thudded in my chest, I turned pale, and my legs turned wobbly. My first thought is that, are they here to kill me? My family are dead. I have received a news months ago, that there has been a war on the 'other side'. And my family, are followers of the Dark Lord. And now the war has finally ended. And that Dark Lord was defeated. Are they going to kill me too? What should I do? There is no escape. These two people think that their kind is far superior than mine, and maybe they are truly right. I was caught off guard. I never thought that their kind would haunt me here, and would find the pleasure of killing me. Maybe its still because that I am related to my family, though I don't got the magic in my blood. Maybe they crave for revenge. The woman started to move, towards me. And that's when great fear started to rise inside me. My world started to spin, and then, slowly, I saw darkness. And I hit the ground.