Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or his company, of course you all know that.

A/N: I..uh..am new to this whole thing. This is just to see, if anyone likes this, and would like me to continue,so, um, yeah.Please tell me what you think, and what I need to work on.Thank you.

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It was pouring rain, exactly how you felt and you knew your eyes had changed to that icy blue color as they did every time you were sad. You felt your eyes would stay blue until you died for that night there had been an attack on your house as you were on your way to bed.

You hear yelling downstairs, men demanding your mom to tell where you are. Your sisters door opens with a creak as you pass by, she peaks out at you from the gap.

"What's going on sissy?" 'I have to protect her' you think as the yelling gets louder. You whisper to her,

"Ana, come here. Quietly now, come and hide in this closet. Don't come out until I come to get you, understand? Good. No noise okay. I'll be back really soon." You sat her on the ground in the corner of the closet, shut the door and lock it with a snap of your fingers, walking towards the stairs.

About half-way down the stairs you hear your mother scream and you see a bright,green light. You start running to your living room, which was only lit by a fire burning in the fireplace. As you run you change into your animagius form. You are filled with anger and know your eyes are grey by the time you get into the living room. You attack the men with all the might you have. Scratching, biting, clawing deep into them, as they scream and yell,

"ARGH!"

"That's her! Someone Stun..ARGH!"

"GET HER! GET HE...ARGHH!"

They finally apparate out of your house. You know alot of them would have scars and you think, no, you know they deserve it. You turn and see your mom on the floor and you can feel your eyes turn icy blue. You walk over to her, changing back into yourself on the way. You pick her up, with some struggle, and take her upstairs to her room.

You lie her on her bed and cross the room to her closet. You reach to the back and pull out a blue dufflebag. From this bag, no matter where you were, you could pull all of your sisters and your belongings out of it. You sling it over your shoulder as you walk to the closet where Ana is hiding. You unlock the door and open it. You look down at her as she looks up at you, her eyes red and puffy, her face a bit blotchy.

"Come on Ana, we have to go." You say to her , grief evident in your voice.

She comes out and takes your hand and the two of you walk down the stairs into the living room to contact a person your mom trusted very much.

All this happened within minutes, yet it seemed a lifetime.

"Are you ready?" a calm voice said.

You turn to see a man staring at you intently through half-moon spectacles, his long white beard and hair seemed to glow orange in the firelight. You picked you and extremely tired Ana, reluctantly, not really wanting to leave your home.

"It will happen one day, and when it does you have to leave, but always remember I love Ana and you with all my heart. "

Tears came to your eyes as you remembered the words your mom had said not but a week ago. As you slowly walked towards the fire you felt those, usually twinkling, blue eyes gazing at you.

"You're a strong person Melonie and, as sad and terrible as this maybe, it will only make you stronger." There was grief in his voice as he said this.

As you stepped into the now green flames of the fire, you took one last look around your living room before being pulled away from it forever.