Hey guys! Me and my friend are collaborating on this story. We each will switch off on each chapter, so be patient if it takes a while to get updated. WE DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER! That all belongs to J.K Rowling herself. We do own Arya Walker, and Ivan Walker. Hope you enjoy and REVIEW! -Kaylee
Arya's POV
Running. Running from the enemy . My pace dragged, but fought my aching legs to keep moving forward. A green beam missed my head by millimeters. "Killing curse" I thought. Looking back I shot a red beam towards the opponent, missing by a few centimeters. The enemy sped up and grabbed me by the shirt. I fumbled to the ground, as the man started to tie up my legs and arms. Quickly, I grabbed my dagger out of my boot and stabbed him in the chest. He fell to the ground, still conscious but losing a lot of blood. I untied myself and staggered to get up. To think, everything was a lie. Everything that I believed was wrong.
"Arya…Arya…ARYA!" Rose Weasley shook me awake. "What?" I said grumpily. "We're going to be late for breakfast!" She said. I look around and see that my other roommates, Ava Finnegan and Summer Longbottom already left to go down to the Great Hall.
"You know, I'm still not used to the time change. I got here last week!" I exclaimed. "Well that's not an excuse to be late for breakfast!" Rose said half-seriously. Before I came to England, I lived in America, living it up in California. The states were amazing, and definitely not like Europe. I trHey ansferred for many reasons that I can't really explain. One thing about America is that it is six hours behind England. Thank you very much Rose. I swung my legs out of my four post and got dressed into my robes.
Rose and I were greeted by Ava, Summer, Al, Scorpius, and Hugo all at the long Gryffindor table. "Look who finally got out of bed!" Ava said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes at the statement and sat down next to Albus and Summer. As I reached for a bowl of cereal, the owls poured into Great Hall. "Mail time." Hugo called out. Rose's owl, Melon, dropped down the Daily Prophet to the oldest Weasley. "Merlin's beard!" Rose screeched. "What is it?" Albus and I said in unison. We looked at each other and blushed. Oh, Albus I wish you knew I thought. Rose tossed us the Daily Prophet, bringing me back into the real world.
"Massive Breakout In Azkaban"
"The Wizarding World hasn't seen this big of a breakout since the era of the Dark Lord. Ivan Walker, one of the most notorious Death Eaters alive, had escaped Azkaban along with Augustus Rookwood, Alecto and Amycus Carrow, Antonin Dolohov, and Yaxley. If you ever encounter any of these vial people, please DO NOT fight them. Contact the ministry and they will handle the immediate situation."
Staring at the newspaper, I zoned into my own little world, thinking of what the past has done. I look over at the platinum blonde haired Gryffindor, seeing as if he had the same face as mine. Albus looked at both of us and questioned "Are you two ok?" Scorpius finally spoke up. "My grandfather was a Death Eater. As all of you know he made my father join the Dark Lord. I know all of those people. They shouldn't have escaped Azkaban. They don't deserve this! They deserved to be locked up for the rest of their lives and be given the dementors kiss! How did the breakout happen?" The fifteen year old boy was now yelling. Rose almost instantly calmed down Scorpius. They were so compatible together. "Are you ok, Arya? You seem a little freaked out." Summer said. "Oh, yeah I'm fine Summer, honestly. I just zoned out for a bit, that's all." Summer didn't seem to buy it, but didn't question it.
"We should head to Transfiguration" Rose broke the silence that trapped us all. We all nodded and trotted off to class. In the back of my head I wondered if I should tell them. But then again, would they think of me the same? Would I lose the only friends I have? So many questions were bottled up as I left the Great Hall.
