Disclaimer: Due to unfortunate circumstances I do not own Harry Potter or any of his counter parts currently owned by Miss. Rowling sighs But any characters that you do not reconise belong to my mess of an imagination.
Authors note: As you read you will realise that it is set in the marauder's 6th year.
Midnite Chocoholic it is finally up.Be happy, read, enjoyand give me some of yourchocolate.
Running, that's all Kiara ever seemed to do these days was run. Whether it was from something mental or physical she was always running. Kiara used to be surprised at the fact that she never once felt exhausted but now it was a relief. Kiara had dark blond hair that reached to just below her shoulders and emerald green eyes. She was medium height for her age, which was sixteen and was unusually light. This night was dark because the clouds hid the moon, although Kiara wouldn't have received any light if it had been a completely clear night because she was quite deep in a dark forest where the trees were so closely packed together that they felt almost suffocating. This time Kiara was running from something very physical indeed, a man by the name of Henry. Henry was nineteen with dark brown hair and the same colour eyes. He had seemed a sweet caring kind of guy when Kiara had first met him. But Kiara soon realised that that was all an act. Henry Carpenter was actually part of a group of people who made plans to kill people for money. Kiara who was an orphan had run away from the orphanage and had nowhere to stay. She had met Henry at the train station one day; Kiara had been living there for a week. Henry had invited Kiara to his apartment. Kiara had been staying at Henry's apartment for two weeks when Henry had a friend over who he discussed business with when he thought that Kiara was asleep. Henry's friend had spotted Kiara eavesdropping and had made to kill her but was stopped by Henry because he thought that by torturing her he could keep her quiet and have her work for him. Kiara had managed to escape Henry's clutches but not before he had seen her. Henry had been chasing Kiara for about 10 hours and Kiara was beginning to tire.
Finally the trees around Kiara had started to thin so that her clothes, which were a deep green tank top and a dark pair of jeans, weren't getting ripped on twigs and brambles. Unfortunately it was now easier for Henry to run and he was slowly catching up to her. Suddenly the forest stopped and Kiara looked up and saw a magnificent castle. Not even pausing for a second to think Kiara ran straight up to the doors wrenched them open and let herself in. Even though she was inside she didn't stop running. She had run about 9 metres until she crashed into a boy.
"Sorry," said Kiara struggling to get up but just ended up falling again. The boy who was already on his feet held out a hand to help her up.
"No problem," he said with a slight smile. He found it quite amusing that the girl was in such a rush that she had managed to fall over again. Although he was slightly worried because her arms were covered in scratches and some of her clothes were ripped.
"I need to go," she said quickly,
"Why?" asked the boy.
He had stunning sky blue eyes and light chestnut brown hair and he seemed to be around Kiara's age. He was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to just above his elbows and a pair of jeans. He was covered in scratches on one of his arms and a bruise was forming on his other forearm and just above his left eye.
"I'm being followed," she said trying to run again but the boy had her by her wrist,
"By whom?" he asked,
"It doesn't matter, what the matter is that he is trying to kill me so let me go!" said Kiara almost hysterical.
The boy remained calm but did not relax his grip on her wrist.
"It seems as though he has stopped following you," said the boy gently,
"Your bloody stubborn aren't you," said the girl almost angrily.
The boy smiled and led the girl towards the door and opened it only slightly because she still seemed rather scared and showed her the grounds and the absence of anything.
"B-but I swear I w-was being f-followed," stuttered Kiara,
"I'm sure you were but it seemed your bold action of entering Hogwarts frightened him off," said the boy in a serious tone,
"Hog-what?" asked the Kiara,
"Hogwarts, the finest school of witchcraft and wizardry in Britain, or so I'm told," said the boy. "I think you should visit the headmaster. And don't worry he won't mind you storming into the castle unannounced," said the boy with a laugh.
This is chapter one and mainly just a bit of insight into Kiara's background hence the reason for terrible shortness. The next chapter will be up extremely soon.