Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Anatomy and Physiology: Human Body Organ Systems assignment of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Minor Character Boot Camp Challenge on Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenge. For Anatomy and Physiology: Human Body Organ Systems assignment I wrote for Task #2 which was write about someone removing something or someone from their lives. For Minor Character Boot Camp Challenge I wrote my story about Ariana Dumbledore for the word prompt of afraid. I hope you all enjoyed this small drabble and the frist chapter of Stories of Ariana.
Ariana can still hear the taunting of the young Muggle boys as they try to make her do magic again. She hadn't meant to do magic in front of the Muggle boys. She hadn't. It had just happened and they wanted her to make it happen again. She was afraid that they would do something bad to her.
"I can't just make it happen," she tried to explain in vain.
They just wouldn't listen to her. They called her lair and other hurtful things that children her age shouldn't hear. She was only five years old after all and they were Aberforth and Albus's age. She tried to walk past them to go back into the house but they weren't having that. They wanted to see the magic again.
"Where do you think you're going?" snapped the tall blonde boy blocking her path. "We want to see you make the leaves dance again."
"Yeah," his red haired friend nodded. "We want to see you make the leaves dance again."
Blocked from her one safe place she felt like the trapped rat that wants to escape from it's captor. Tears came to her eyes because she knew that the older boys wouldn't let up until she performed magic again.
"What's going on here?" came the sharp voice of her savior. She looked towards her house to find not only Albus and Aberforth standing there but her father as well.
The boys looked scared and backed away leaving Arianna enough time run past her father and brothers into the house. She promised her self from that point on she'd never perform magic again. Magic was only trouble and danger. She didn't need it in her life to be happy. Or did she?
"She should be performing magic by now," Ariana heard her mother tell her father. "You told me that day she was cornered by those boys that it was because she performed magic."
"I did, Mum," Albus told their mother. "She did perform magic..."
Arianna decided to make her perscence known. "I'm never going to perform magic again," she cried as she ran back up her room. Slamming the door shut her mind made up she decided to follow through. And she had followed through until the day her mother died but that's a different story.
I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of Stories of Ariana.
