Present time
Kind of like my life is like a sequel to a movie
Where the actor's names have changed
Oh well
The plane carrying Rory sped along at breakneck speed. The speed she was reading at was even faster. She was nearly 15, and between being shuffled from school to school she had nearly all of her fourth year to try to make up for. She paused for a minute, and stared out the window.
"I have no mother I have no father I have no one"
The words stung like a knife.
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Harry recognized five of the six people in the photograph. Four were the marauders: his Father, His godfather, His favorite teacher and his enemy. The Woman on the left was his mother. The other woman, however, was unknown. The woman had long wavy hair. Her eyes were bright and at the same time, they were foreboding.
Later on, Harry finished unwrapping all of his presents. Sirius had left and everything had calmed down. Soon he would ship off to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
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Aubrielle had given up on the world after all; it had given up on her first. She remembered the day Lily and James died. It replayed in her brain repeatedly. They were all she had. She had to find her Daughter and her son, and Harry and Sirius. The world she had left so long ago was haunting her every thought. She couldn't keep running. She had to face her fears.
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Draco Malfoy was sixteen today. His father would have appreciated his look of utter disdain. He was being constantly reminded that anyone who let themselves be beaten by a mudblood was to be declared a failure. He packed his things, totally unaware of the impending danger and year of change ahead of him.
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On ThE tRaIn (many, many weeks later)
Harry, Ron, and Hermione had finished a small lunch that consisted mostly of candy when they heard shuffling outside the door.
"Ya mind if I sit here?" a girl asked.
The threesome was taken aback. She was tall and lanky with short blonde hair that had heavy fuchsia streaks. She had on a black tee shirt that was cut up but it was in a cool sort of way. She had on tight blue jeans.
"Well?" she said snapping them out of their trance "Is this the mute compartment?"
"Er… yeah um" Harry shook his head to clear his brain "There's room"
A/N- ok I know it is short and I really hope you do not get lost. I am going to write more next chapter