Chapter 15: The Evans
"So thats what they meant when they said I was only protected by the Evans blood" she muttered pacing her, Chelsie and Luna's room. Chelsie and Luna had gone down to breakfast and Leslie was muttering to herself, about what she had found out earlier, after Harry mention the Lily Evans thing she had said she was tired after a while and came back here. "Where did the Potters live?" she wondered, "Harry's house.. was Potters and Evans Blood.. and the Potter manor Jame's old home.." she mumbled to herself. "Leslie?" Chelsie asked walking in, Leslie turned her attention to the redhead. "Hmm?" she asked, "Harry wants to see you" She said. Leslie walked out of the Ravenclaw Dorms in a red sweater, red tank top and a pair of blue jeans, her hair in a loose bun, her silver reading glasses up on her nose. "Hey" she muttered, and walked toward Harry who hugged her as she leaned her head in the nook of his neck glancing at his chin. "Want to go for a walk?" he asked, "I have a better idea" she said and took his hand leading him to the hammock where they both laid side by side. She messed with Harry's fingers and intertwined hers with his glancing at the house ring on his finger, and twirling it as he glanced to her. "What are you thinking?" he asked, she glanced to him "About the Evans.." she admitted. "They said I would only be protected by someone of Evans Blood thats why they were worried when my mom died.. Evans blood your mothers blood" she said sliding his ring off his finger and onto the other fingers. "My Blood" he admitted, she glanced to him and nodded sadly, then laid her head on his shoulder and continued twirling the ring.
"So thats what they meant when they said I was only protected by the Evans blood" she muttered pacing her, Chelsie and Luna's room. Chelsie and Luna had gone down to breakfast and Leslie was muttering to herself, about what she had found out earlier, after Harry mention the Lily Evans thing she had said she was tired after a while and came back here. "Where did the Potters live?" she wondered, "Harry's house.. was Potters and Evans Blood.. and the Potter manor Jame's old home.." she mumbled to herself. "Leslie?" Chelsie asked walking in, Leslie turned her attention to the redhead. "Hmm?" she asked, "Harry wants to see you" She said. Leslie walked out of the Ravenclaw Dorms in a red sweater, red tank top and a pair of blue jeans, her hair in a loose bun, her silver reading glasses up on her nose. "Hey" she muttered, and walked toward Harry who hugged her as she leaned her head in the nook of his neck glancing at his chin. "Want to go for a walk?" he asked, "I have a better idea" she said and took his hand leading him to the hammock where they both laid side by side. She messed with Harry's fingers and intertwined hers with his glancing at the house ring on his finger, and twirling it as he glanced to her. "What are you thinking?" he asked, she glanced to him "About the Evans.." she admitted. "They said I would only be protected by someone of Evans Blood thats why they were worried when my mom died.. Evans blood your mothers blood" she said sliding his ring off his finger and onto the other fingers. "My Blood" he admitted, she glanced to him and nodded sadly, then laid her head on his shoulder and continued twirling the ring.