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This is based on a dream DON'T TAKE IT SERIOUSLY! I'M TROLLING waring slash

Jamie was a pig.

Jamie use to be a normal pig with a normal pig life and a normal pig family. He use to know use to know nothing about magic and it didn't bother him. Until the Dark Lord paid a visit and BAM Jamie was a human.

Well as human as Jamie the pig could be, a slave, working filth for the Dark Lord. Even though the Dark Lord had given Jamie human life, he made sure Jamie still felt like a dirty animal. He would make do endless hard labour until his body was sore and hurting, he would encourage the deatheaters and the real men to torture and bully poor Jamie, leaving Jamie to cry himself to sleep.

It was worse than a pig slaughterhouse as the pain was never ending. Jamie was not allowed to talk; there were hundred of rules he had to obey.

Weeks later he was moved to a position on the guard tower, this, he was thankful for as there was very little labour involved. The guard tower was a tall tower in the middle of nowhere; the tower had one very small window, too small to fill the tower with any light. Prisoners were kept inside the tower when there was no room in Azkaban; two of the prisoners were Arthur Weasley, father of seven children, and Mr Flitwick, a teacher at a school called Hogwarts.

Jamie liked these two men, they were heroes to Jamie, they had done what Jamie thought impossible, and they had rebelled against the Dark Lord. Jamie broke many rules for the two heroes, he would speak to them, sneak them extra food and bedding. As Jamie broke these rules and visited them every day he noticed that they had got closer, he noticed that the two heroes held each other's hand a lot, confide in each other and snuggle up together at night but Jamie didn't over that.

A war was coming it was all the deatheaters talked about and Jamie knew the heroes' weren't safe. He waited till nightfall and crept into the guard tower to find the heroes when he got there he knew it was a trap.

The door slammed shut before he could shout out he realized the building was on fire, above the coughs as the smoke filled the air Jamie heard Mr Weasley confess that Flitwick wad the love of his life and he wished they could have spent more time together and that he could say goodbye to his children. The two heroes shared a powerful embrace that Jamie found slight awkward to witness. Mr Weasley rushes Flitwick over to the small window ledge and squeezed him though the window.

Hours later Flitwick pushed his way through the rubble of the tower the fire had burnt down and he knew his love was dead. Looking for his body he found something strange. under the rubble was a body of an animal. Not just any animal, a pig.

Jamie was a pig.