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I remember that day long ago just as if it we yesterday. It had been a day of joy, yet a day of sadness as well. My younger sister had just had a beautiful baby girl. She smiled as she looked at the small child. But her happiness was not to last; as at that moment, the girl's father appeared. "Tom! You get away from her!" The man just laughed. "Still insist on calling me by that, Tarin? I have come for my daughter, and for my wife." My sister was horrifed. "Never! I'll never give you our daughter for you to corrupt! And as for me, you are no longer the man I once loved, Tom. You've become an evil monster." Apparently, he became infuriated by this. " How dare you! You WILL love me and you WILL give me my child. Imperio!" He knew it was hopeless, my sister was too powerful to be affected.
"No Tom. I will never surrender her to evil. I will die first." "Fine! You will die, and the child will be with me." Then, just as I heard those evil words, she tossed me her child. I heard her voice in my head "Run Tarin! Hide my daughter from Tom at all costs! If she falls into his hands, all is lost. But if she is free, we have a chance." What could I do? I ran.
I ran for hours it seemed like. But I knew he was on my trail. What could I do; he would find her wherever I hid her, unless.... It was then I knew what to do. If I could not hide her here, I would go to a time where Lord Voldermort, as Tom like to call himself, did not
live any longer. In my meditation, I had heard that the future Volermort was destroyed by the ancient guardian countercurse. I would go to that time and hide her. I stopped. "Given up, huh Tarin? Now give me my child." I smiled. "Crono futura!" A bright flash engulfed me and I traved many years into the future. I arrived in the same spot many years later. I went up to the house of one of my old friend, Greg.
"Tarin! What happened?" yelled the old man. "Hello old friend. I need to ask a favor of your son and his wife. I need them to watch my sister's child." "How? She's been dead, and you.." "Time travel." I told him. " I have to hide her from her father, a very evil wizard. Since he is supposedly dead now, it's somewhat safe, but I can't take any chances." He smiled. " I understand. What's her name?" I frowned. "Sis never got the chance to name her." "Hmm... how about Melody?" That didn't sound right. "No. That's not it." Greg thought a minute. "Hey, what about Nina?" That didn't sound right either. Looking at the little girl, I realized how much she looked like her mother. So I gave her the name I thought best, her mother's name.
I named her Hermione.
I remember that day long ago just as if it we yesterday. It had been a day of joy, yet a day of sadness as well. My younger sister had just had a beautiful baby girl. She smiled as she looked at the small child. But her happiness was not to last; as at that moment, the girl's father appeared. "Tom! You get away from her!" The man just laughed. "Still insist on calling me by that, Tarin? I have come for my daughter, and for my wife." My sister was horrifed. "Never! I'll never give you our daughter for you to corrupt! And as for me, you are no longer the man I once loved, Tom. You've become an evil monster." Apparently, he became infuriated by this. " How dare you! You WILL love me and you WILL give me my child. Imperio!" He knew it was hopeless, my sister was too powerful to be affected.
"No Tom. I will never surrender her to evil. I will die first." "Fine! You will die, and the child will be with me." Then, just as I heard those evil words, she tossed me her child. I heard her voice in my head "Run Tarin! Hide my daughter from Tom at all costs! If she falls into his hands, all is lost. But if she is free, we have a chance." What could I do? I ran.
I ran for hours it seemed like. But I knew he was on my trail. What could I do; he would find her wherever I hid her, unless.... It was then I knew what to do. If I could not hide her here, I would go to a time where Lord Voldermort, as Tom like to call himself, did not
live any longer. In my meditation, I had heard that the future Volermort was destroyed by the ancient guardian countercurse. I would go to that time and hide her. I stopped. "Given up, huh Tarin? Now give me my child." I smiled. "Crono futura!" A bright flash engulfed me and I traved many years into the future. I arrived in the same spot many years later. I went up to the house of one of my old friend, Greg.
"Tarin! What happened?" yelled the old man. "Hello old friend. I need to ask a favor of your son and his wife. I need them to watch my sister's child." "How? She's been dead, and you.." "Time travel." I told him. " I have to hide her from her father, a very evil wizard. Since he is supposedly dead now, it's somewhat safe, but I can't take any chances." He smiled. " I understand. What's her name?" I frowned. "Sis never got the chance to name her." "Hmm... how about Melody?" That didn't sound right. "No. That's not it." Greg thought a minute. "Hey, what about Nina?" That didn't sound right either. Looking at the little girl, I realized how much she looked like her mother. So I gave her the name I thought best, her mother's name.
I named her Hermione.