The Unknown
Prologue
"Mama?" I questioned as the Dementors walked next to me. They hissed. "Am I goin' away?" I said, and there was no reply. But yes, I was going away. Away from Azakaban, my home for the past year and a half. I was going back to my parents, my little house in the English countryside. "Hermione?" I said, thinking of a girl I knew once upon a time. That time seemed so long ago, my time in Azakaban ruining my memory, my spirit, my life.
As a man rowed the boat away from the shore of Azakaban, I still was in a near delirium. Scenes of houses, flowers and people floated by, I trying to remember who, or what, they were. I did not know. I couldn't remember.
When I reached the landing, the dreary landing, two people, two wizards stood in front of me. The tiny women had blond hair, like myself and the man was tall and dark. I sorta look like them. I think. But I had not seen a mirror in a long time. Where they my mum, my dad? I was not certain. I had not seen them the entire time I was in Azakaban. As I slowly stepped out of the boat, the women came rushing in and hugged me.
"Welcome home, Aya."
"Home? Mum?" I questioned.
"Come, dear, you must be tired." Said the man, my Dad, as he slung his arm around me. I wanted to squirm away from these people who hugged me and kissed me and touched me. I didn't want to be with them.
I looked back toward Azakaban, the boat far from either shore. I was here, in Britain.
A/N: Okay, so this is my first fanfic. Please tell me what you think of it.only no flames. I don't like them and they aren't nice! Is this chapter a little confusing? I promise, once we are at Hogwarts, it will be much better. Please r&r!
Prologue
"Mama?" I questioned as the Dementors walked next to me. They hissed. "Am I goin' away?" I said, and there was no reply. But yes, I was going away. Away from Azakaban, my home for the past year and a half. I was going back to my parents, my little house in the English countryside. "Hermione?" I said, thinking of a girl I knew once upon a time. That time seemed so long ago, my time in Azakaban ruining my memory, my spirit, my life.
As a man rowed the boat away from the shore of Azakaban, I still was in a near delirium. Scenes of houses, flowers and people floated by, I trying to remember who, or what, they were. I did not know. I couldn't remember.
When I reached the landing, the dreary landing, two people, two wizards stood in front of me. The tiny women had blond hair, like myself and the man was tall and dark. I sorta look like them. I think. But I had not seen a mirror in a long time. Where they my mum, my dad? I was not certain. I had not seen them the entire time I was in Azakaban. As I slowly stepped out of the boat, the women came rushing in and hugged me.
"Welcome home, Aya."
"Home? Mum?" I questioned.
"Come, dear, you must be tired." Said the man, my Dad, as he slung his arm around me. I wanted to squirm away from these people who hugged me and kissed me and touched me. I didn't want to be with them.
I looked back toward Azakaban, the boat far from either shore. I was here, in Britain.
A/N: Okay, so this is my first fanfic. Please tell me what you think of it.only no flames. I don't like them and they aren't nice! Is this chapter a little confusing? I promise, once we are at Hogwarts, it will be much better. Please r&r!
