Disclaimer: JK owns this master piece, not me
This is the version when nobody we love dies..
The Prisoner's Daughter:
Chapter 1:
When Isabelle (that's me, but for this intro, I'm being a narrator) woke up this morning, she did not expect to be kidnapped, to be drunk or to find out that everything she thought was true was wrong.. But I'm getting a little ahead of myself. I think we should go back to the start of Isabelle's crazy 6th year…
When my adoptive mum Vera woke me up it was seven o'clock. I checked my watch. I was shocked. For the first time in my life I slept through my alarm. I jumped out of bed and got ready for the day ahead. Even though it was my sixth year at Hogwarts, I still feared missing the Hogwarts Express like I nearly had my first year.
Soon it was 10 o'clock and we were leaving for the train. I remember the year previously. How exciting it had been to be in Dumbledore's Army. I also wondered if Harry and his friends would be continuing to host it.
As I crossed the barrier, I couldn't wait to see my friends again. There was a certain gloom surrounding us on the platform. More people had gone missing over the summer holidays and some people looked incredibly worried. I soon found Luna and Neville.
"Everyone seem so afraid. I heard that Ollivander has gone missing. He was taken from his shop in Diagon Alley." I said to them.
"Yeah, it was in the Daily Prophet. More shops have been closing down each month." Neville replied.
"Have you been down to Weasley Wizard Wheezers?" I asked him.
"Yeah, doesn't the place look bloody awesome? Fred and George gave me a free Sneakascope." Neville said.
Luna had been standing there silently. "I'm going to miss them this year. They always made me laugh." She said dreamily.
"Yeah, they were pretty cool. Apparently, they're going to open a shop in Hogsmead." Neville said.
"Yeah, they're going to visit us!" Ginny cried from behind them suddenly. She jumped on their backs, nearly knocking them over.
I started to laugh. Soon they joined in to. The clock nearly struck eleven.
"We'd better get on the train." I said. The others nodded and we went to go find a compartment.
Soon into the trip, Harry, Ron and Hermione joined us.
"Hey!" I said, smiling at them.
"Hey." They replied.
"Did you guys have a nice holiday?" I asked politely.
"Yeah, I spent the holidays with my godfather. Now that he's been vindicated too, he doesn't have to hide." Harry said cheerfully.
I hesitated for a moment. "Who is your godfather?" I asked.
"Sirius Black."
