I don't own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling does. I also don't own Microsoft word, so when it uploads to Fanfiction, it will look terrible. Not my fault, blame Google Chrome.
"Mistress! Wake up Mistress Smith! Breakfast will be starting soon!" Yelled a shrill voice in my ear. I looked up groggily to see Percy, a house elf, standing over me with a worried and frantic expression. All the other house elves were either laying my stuff out for the day or making breakfast.
"Thanks Percy. I'll be back later tonight after classes." I said smiling as I got ready for the day. I grabbed my bag and headed out the portrait door. I smiled at all the House elves and they smiled and waved at me.
"It's okay, Mistress Smith. Percy don't mind if you sleep in the kitchens. We glad you left your old house room to come here!" Percy yelled excitedly while many other elves nodded in agreement. I loved them, but I still haven't told them how I was forced out of my old room. When my dear Slytherin house-mates found out I was muggle born, they hexed me into next week. The only reason I wasn't killed in my sleep was because the elves let me stay in the kitchen, they even got a bed for me.
"Bye guys, love you!" I really did love them. I know you may thinks it's extreme that I had to move out, but Voldemort is rising, and he's started recruiting the other seventh-years. They really would kill me in my sleep. So, for now, I lived in the kitchen.
I walked slowly to breakfast, I really wasn't ready to face the rest of the students. I was hated by the Slytherin house for reasons already stated, I was hated by the Ravenclaw house because I was smarter than all them, I was hated be Hufflepuff house because they thought I was a loyal Slytherin and because I was hated by the marauders. Why was I hate be the marauders (and the rest of Gryffindor house)? First of all, they thought I was a loyal Slytherin, second of all, Lily Evans hated me, and everyone in Gryffindor loved Lily Evans.
Lily Evans hated me because I am the smartest witch in the school, surpassing her (and everyone else) in every subject. I was even better than Snape in potions class. So, as of right now, I am one of the most hated students in the school. I get constantly prank, bullied, and ridiculed. I thought Hogwarts was going to be fun; it became my nightmare.
"Hey John, how are your parents doing?" cried one brave Slytherin as I walked in the Great Hall.
"Worse than they were a week ago." I snapped back. I really didn't care about who they were. My parents had only been dead for a week but people are already making orphan jokes. I sat at my usual spot, the very end of the table, next to no one. I ducked as several apples came flying from the Gryffindor table. I got my favorite book out of my bag and started to read like I did every morning. The house elves always put my favorites at the end of the table and I loaded up on the chocolate pancakes.
Apples kept flying from every table so I left to go to the Room of Requirement. I couldn't go to the library, that's where Evans liked to go, so I brought the library to me. It was a Saturday, so I did some light studying before I went down to see my favorite person on Earth, Hagrid.
(I'm an only child and my parents are recently deceased. I have no friends to speak of except for Hagrid, so it would make sense that he's now my favorite person in the world.)
I walked to his hut at a brisk pace, I didn't want anyone to come bully me. But, as fate would have, I quickly heard five pairs of feet behind me. I turned around, it's not like I wanted to hex me from behind. Instead of Slytherins though, it was the marauders. They all glared at me coldly as I stared at them unimpressed.
"Hi." I prompted shortly after a few tense minutes of silence. They looked surprised, maybe they were trying to kill me with their minds but I interrupted them.
"Well, well, look who we have here. All alone, with no Slytherin friends to protect her." James said menacingly. I snorted loudly and laughed.
"Oh, yes, they are total besties with a mudblood like me. That's why they bully me constantly and hexed me till I almost died when they found out. Thats also why they kicked me out of my own room into the kitchens." I said, my sentence layered with sarcasm. They looked surprised, apparently they didn't know that I'm still here only by the grace of the house elves.
"You're a muggle born?" Remus asked, apparently baffled.
"Well duh! Why do you think they bully me and call me mudblood in the hall and at meal time. Why do you think I'm forced to sleep and live in the kitchen with the house elves?" I snapped back. I thought he was smart, why was he being so dense?
"You're a liar. You're just a Voldemort slave like the rest of the Slytherins. You're only saying that cause you don't want us to hex you!" Lily said hotly. James and Sirius quickly raised their wants, along with Peter. Remus didn't, he was still staring at me confused. I was really ticked, I didn't want to deal with this.
"You know what Lily? You suck. You hate me because I'm smarter than you so you justify your hate with house stereotypes and your boyfriend's friends. Your life isn't hard but you act like it is. You have friends in three houses, great friends. You're said cause you're a muggle born but at least you live in a house where that's okay. At least you live in your house! My house hates me unconditionally, I have no friends in any house, and I have to sleep in the kitchens. Your sister is jealous cause of your magic? My parents both died. Last week. People have already made fun of me for it. You got your boyfriend and his cronies, along with all of your house and two other houses to hate me because I'm smarter than you. My own house already hated me without your prompting, so you're not to blame for that.
Also, also, I can't go to the library. I really hate you for that. I love the library and now I can't go because of you and your stupid friends. Right now I'm heading to the only place in this stupid school where I can actually talk to someone who doesn't hate me, and you're ruining that too! Just leave me to my pathetic mortal life and continue bullying some other poor unfortunate soul." I said venomously. And with that, I walked away and into the open door of Hagrid's Hut.
(Line break. We now go into third person view of Lily, her boyfriend, and her boyfriend's "cronies.")
"Woah." Remus remarked dryly. Honestly, he thought she was telling the truth, and Lily's hate was unjustified.
"You could say that again." Sirius snapped. What had just happened? Was that John girl telling the truth. Did they really make her life Hell for no reason at all besides grades?
"I hate her. How dare she say all those lies. She's just some Slytherin slime!" Yelled Lily while James nodded in agreement. Peter, James, and Sirius felt conflicted about the John girl. Was she really the victim?
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