Hi this will be my first story so bear with me! I'm really bad at spelling so just for the future sorry. Any questions or feedback is welcomed criticism as well! So enjoy =)
I am not J.k rowling I get nothing from this (except the pleasure of writing for u guys :D )
Violet Nights
Chapter 1
The leaves out side whispered with the wind. The trees danced and swayed in their mournful gloom. The animals silent and still. As violet walked through the dark forest outside of Hogwarts. It was a time for happiness but for mourning also, because though this day marked the anniversery of when the wizard war was one with the help of the golden trio they had also lost the lives of many. Two of those many people just happened to be the parents of a certain little girl, violet. Remus and Tonks had been wonderful parents or so violet was often told but in truth she didn't remember her parents… she couldn't . she tried to oh! how she tried staying up well passed her bed time at Beauxbatons, but still she failed . So today she resolved to take a trip to her parents graves and maybe just maybe she'll get a memory or something.
Walking through the dark forest she thought of how she has lived. She's all alone, with not a home of her own. No relatives, no friends, even though she has been going to Beauxbatons since she could hold a wand she was still an outsider. She was the pitty of the school. All her teacher pitied " oh how sad did you know her parents died in the battle with you know who…" they'd whisper as she walked the crowded halls " yeah, I heard that they both were an odd pair one a Werewolf the other a Black. Poor girl at least now she wont have their awful influence."
Yes they pitied her they gossiped about her. It was always the same though every time. Going on and on about how The Boy Wounder didn't even talk to her, how The Girl Genius didn't acknowledge her even Weasley didn't deem her special enough to visit , yes the precious Golden Trio hated her, or so it seems. Yes Violet was truly alone, living her years at Beauxbatons learning how to be a witch but failing at being a lady.
Madame Maxime, Vi's only benefactor and only tormentor. It was she the head mistres of that dreadful school that took pitty on her first taking the violet out of the foster home that her parents so called Friends placed her in, but by doing so she brought Violet to her one and not only demise. Because if Violet was anything graceful and polite was definitely not it.
Coming to a halt, violet stopped in front of her parents graves. Settling down to sit by their head stones " Hi um…mom and dad" Violet sighed awkwardly because even though she visited her parents as much as she could she still always fealt like she was talking to strangers ( ones who never replied) and they were strangers at least to her they were…
"I'm doing better at potions finally" she stated happily " but sadly my ladyship skills seem to be utterly flawed as Madame always tells me." violet started to pull the green grass that laid now flattened under her " but its not my fault" she continued " personally I don't see any reason in learning how to eat a seven course meal with like ten different utensils that look exactly the same" the one sided conversation ended there, ending with Vi laying on the grass with her eyes tightly closed in a forcing grip trying to move her self into a very needed short nap, yet falling down in to a deep dark sleep…
So there it is! Any questions I will answer. And I know how in the movie it was a boy that tonks and Remus had but I changed it to fit my personal plot.