My Perfect FAke Smile Chapter one Harry's NEw Book.
Hello Everyone this is my new version of Anaconda. I had to change some things for the ending to work out. Now that its summer it will be easier to write this. I will be going on vacation later and will have no internet in Aruba so I'll let you know now that this story will never be abandoned. Warnings are Rape, violence, Sexual themmes and possible self harm. Enjoy!
Annalise Phoenix Peverell. The god damn pride of my mother and burden of my father. Read as my like story is unraveled by none other than Harry Potter himself and I come to face my fears, meet love, and help destroy the Dark Lord without knowing it.......share with me, how the hell does one help destroy the dark lord and not know it?
A knock on the door. It swings open to reveal a fair skinned boy with unruly hair and glasses framing vibrant green eyes.
"Harry, just the man i was looking for." The headmaster said from behind his desk with a licorice wand in his mouth " I have something to show you. Maye this will clear things up about the woman that left you that necklace,"
"I hope so sir, but what does this have to do with destroying Voldemort?"
"Oh it has quite a bit to do wiith it." Albus confirmed, now getting up from his chair and walking towards Harry with a large book in his hands. " I would like you to read this please harry."
"Sir?" It was a large black leather book with green embroidery framing it and spelling out ' To Aldebaran and Annabel'. "Who are Aldebaran and Annabel?"
"I hinestly do not know that answer HArry. That is for you to find out by reading that. It is about Lady Annalise Phoenix Peverell."Dumbledore said now standing by a cabnet emptying a memory into a vial.
"Take it and read it soon Harry. It will take time to come to terms with it if you figure out her secret. When you are finished please do not be angry with me." The twinkle now gone from his eyes.
HArry returned to the tower to find everyone else asleep so he decided he might as well read the book a while.................only to find as he opened the book, a cold wind washed over him, causing him to turn in time to find silver figure standing mere inches away. It was too late though for HArry felt a pressure building up on all sides of him. He vanished and appeared in the great hall several years ago.
