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Chapter 7: Clones
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I decided that since I had to patrol anyway I might as well walk through the train and see Ashley. I don't know if ill make it thought, hmm only ten more minutes till I'm back at home. Home as in Hogwarts. My house in England is splendid but I tend to like the people at Hogwarts better. At home I have to deal with my annoying sister, Petunia. Petunia wasn't always annoying. We used to have a close 'sisterly' relationship. But we started to grow up and apart. She was more interested in other things. Things that was more important than her sister who is only two years younger than her. First she got interested in the makeup, then the boys. It mainly started though when I accidentally blew her boyfriend up on her first date. This was way before I even knew I was a witch so Petunia couldn't prove anything. Besides, it was her 'boyfriends' fault for making fun of my hair! I never did see that guy again. I guess the last straw was when I got my Hogwarts letter. This finally proved her theory of 'Blowing up boyfriends and desserts that could fly'. From then on I was nothing more than dirt in her eyes, venom, a freak.
For weeks I just moped around the house heartbroken. It's not an easy transition from having your sister love and care about you to absolutely hating your guts. Most kids would be thrilled to receive their acceptance letter, but I was mortified. I even tried to force the witch out of me. But I learned that jumping out of a two story window into a flowerbed doesn't help force the magic out of you, just forces thorns into your sides and causes a broken arm.
I learned to accept me as me and hoped Petunia would too. It's crazy how you could have some much hope and faith in someone and they don't even realize it. Therefore, most of my horrible thoughts about being a witch was pushed out of my mind when I found out Ashley was a witch too.
From that faithful moment of recognition to a new world of excitement I chose to ignore Petunia and go to the school. I promised myself to work the hardest and get the best grades. And what if I did not fulfill my promise to myself? I would probably end up like Potter.lazy.
"Lily.Lily," a girl in second year was tugging at my robes to get my attention and was trespassing into my thoughts.
"Yes, Anna?" I looked down at the scared girl and bent down to her level, "What's wrong?"
"It's some Slytherans.their bullying some first years and wont stop!"
"Where are they?"
"This way!" I took her hand and she dragged me to the scene of the crime.
As we approached the setting I spotted Malfoy and a group of first year girls. One of the girls looked like an exact replica of Riley. Obviously the ringleader of the group, she stood in front wearing a short mini skirt and a tight black shirt. She had perfect makeup and hair, which was pulled up in an ideal pony tail in spiral curls with a few strands falling onto her shoulders, deserted from the rest.
"Like, Oh my gosh how mean!" The 'Riley clone' spoke up, "Look there's Anna with Lily!" The group of girls suddenly giggled and flipped their hair. I don't know how she knows my name.
"Malfoy! What do you think you are doing bullying these first years?" I walked up to him. He looked at me disgustedly, "Since there are no house points to take away I give you a week of detention!"
"Ohh!" The girls coursed.
"Filthy mudblood," he spat out of his disgusting mouth before walking away.
"That was like so totally brave, Lily! You're our hero!" One of the girls sighed happily. I noticed one of the girls was sobbing uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?" I asked walking over to her.
"He-He made fun-of my-my family. J-Just because their-their muggles," she managed to get out some words between the sniffles.
"Oh, just ignore him," I hugged her and led her to her compartment along with many of the perky girls; "You wanna know what?"
"W-What?"
"He makes fun of my family too.all the time. You have to learn to ignore people like that. Luckily I have kind friends who stand up for me," my mind wandered to Potter, "Even if you don't want a particular boy to protect you all the time, every hour of the day, seven days a week. He really gets on my nerves. I mean I'm a smart, talented witch. I can protect myself! I took on Malfoy plenty of times!" The girls shook their head in agreement, "But he still thinks I'm a weakling that doesn't know how to use a wand or strong vocabulary words."
"Are we talking about that Slytheran boy still or someone else?" A girl asked confused.
"Er, right. Anyway just ignore him. If you ever have any problems come to me." I gave the girl one last hug before standing up and leaving.
I glanced out the window and saw us approaching the station, "You guys better get changed we'll be getting off in a few minutes!"
I grabbed the handle the same time as someone else, "BRIDGET MARIE MARSHAL. HOW DARE YOU STEAL MY DIARY AND MASCARA? HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO BUY YOUR OWN?" A red faced, seething Riley stood in the doorway.
The clone of Riley stood up, "Shut up Riley. It's not my fault Mum didn't have enough time to buy me some before we left. Anyway, I'm sure SIRIUS would love to buy this diary from me. It's quite exciting!"
"DAMMIT! GIVE IT BACK YOU LITTLE BRAT! OH MY GOSH YOU STOLE MY FOUNDATION TOO!?" So the little clone was related to Riley.
"NO!" Riley was now on top of Bridget wrestling her. This is the most 'work out' I have seen Riley do in seven years. She can really fight in heels.
"OW!" I guess Bridget wants to have Riley's mascara bottle and the mascara right off her lashes.
"LET GO!"
"NO! YOU THINK YOU'RE SO COOL JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE SEVENTEEN AND YOU KNOW HOW TO APPERATE AND YOU CAN DATE AND YOU SAY BAD WORDS.AND.." I saw them grab their wands.this is getting out of hand.
"RILEY! BRIDGET! ENOUGH!" I screamed over the crowd. But I being Head Girl meant nothing to them as they continued to wrestle and ignore me, "Expellermis," their wands came flying out of their hands followed by the makeup and diary out of Bridget's hand and into mine. Then I produced rope and tied them both down.
"If I were you two I'd stop before I take house points off and start dishing out detentions." I replied calmly. They were both staring at each other angrily and trying to kick each other.
"Now, you girls need to get ready, Riley we need to go," I said in a motherly tone. I untied them both. I led Riley to the door still holding the makeup and diary.
"God, I hate her." She spat once we were outside and hurriedly heading to our compartment.
"You never told me you had a sister."
"Do you see why?"
"Yea.get your point."
"God I'm sick of it. I was hoping she wouldn't be a witch too."
"But," I started confused, "Your whole family is magical."
"I know I realized that awhile ago and my hopes were smashed." She replied, "I hate it at home she acts like a perfect little angel towards my mother. She gets away with everything just being she is the 'baby'. I always get stuck in trouble after she does the dirty work."
"That must stink." I replied compassionately, "I have a horrible sister too. We used to like each other. But ever since I found out I was a witch she's hated me."
"Siblings," Riley sighed.
"Yea.well I have to go to open the doors and stuff. Save me a seat at the table!" I waved goodbye to Riley and headed to the door.
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Disclaimer: Own nothing. But I did own a dollar that I found in the wash..but then I had to give it to my mum cuz I owe her money :(
Chapter 7: Clones
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I decided that since I had to patrol anyway I might as well walk through the train and see Ashley. I don't know if ill make it thought, hmm only ten more minutes till I'm back at home. Home as in Hogwarts. My house in England is splendid but I tend to like the people at Hogwarts better. At home I have to deal with my annoying sister, Petunia. Petunia wasn't always annoying. We used to have a close 'sisterly' relationship. But we started to grow up and apart. She was more interested in other things. Things that was more important than her sister who is only two years younger than her. First she got interested in the makeup, then the boys. It mainly started though when I accidentally blew her boyfriend up on her first date. This was way before I even knew I was a witch so Petunia couldn't prove anything. Besides, it was her 'boyfriends' fault for making fun of my hair! I never did see that guy again. I guess the last straw was when I got my Hogwarts letter. This finally proved her theory of 'Blowing up boyfriends and desserts that could fly'. From then on I was nothing more than dirt in her eyes, venom, a freak.
For weeks I just moped around the house heartbroken. It's not an easy transition from having your sister love and care about you to absolutely hating your guts. Most kids would be thrilled to receive their acceptance letter, but I was mortified. I even tried to force the witch out of me. But I learned that jumping out of a two story window into a flowerbed doesn't help force the magic out of you, just forces thorns into your sides and causes a broken arm.
I learned to accept me as me and hoped Petunia would too. It's crazy how you could have some much hope and faith in someone and they don't even realize it. Therefore, most of my horrible thoughts about being a witch was pushed out of my mind when I found out Ashley was a witch too.
From that faithful moment of recognition to a new world of excitement I chose to ignore Petunia and go to the school. I promised myself to work the hardest and get the best grades. And what if I did not fulfill my promise to myself? I would probably end up like Potter.lazy.
"Lily.Lily," a girl in second year was tugging at my robes to get my attention and was trespassing into my thoughts.
"Yes, Anna?" I looked down at the scared girl and bent down to her level, "What's wrong?"
"It's some Slytherans.their bullying some first years and wont stop!"
"Where are they?"
"This way!" I took her hand and she dragged me to the scene of the crime.
As we approached the setting I spotted Malfoy and a group of first year girls. One of the girls looked like an exact replica of Riley. Obviously the ringleader of the group, she stood in front wearing a short mini skirt and a tight black shirt. She had perfect makeup and hair, which was pulled up in an ideal pony tail in spiral curls with a few strands falling onto her shoulders, deserted from the rest.
"Like, Oh my gosh how mean!" The 'Riley clone' spoke up, "Look there's Anna with Lily!" The group of girls suddenly giggled and flipped their hair. I don't know how she knows my name.
"Malfoy! What do you think you are doing bullying these first years?" I walked up to him. He looked at me disgustedly, "Since there are no house points to take away I give you a week of detention!"
"Ohh!" The girls coursed.
"Filthy mudblood," he spat out of his disgusting mouth before walking away.
"That was like so totally brave, Lily! You're our hero!" One of the girls sighed happily. I noticed one of the girls was sobbing uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?" I asked walking over to her.
"He-He made fun-of my-my family. J-Just because their-their muggles," she managed to get out some words between the sniffles.
"Oh, just ignore him," I hugged her and led her to her compartment along with many of the perky girls; "You wanna know what?"
"W-What?"
"He makes fun of my family too.all the time. You have to learn to ignore people like that. Luckily I have kind friends who stand up for me," my mind wandered to Potter, "Even if you don't want a particular boy to protect you all the time, every hour of the day, seven days a week. He really gets on my nerves. I mean I'm a smart, talented witch. I can protect myself! I took on Malfoy plenty of times!" The girls shook their head in agreement, "But he still thinks I'm a weakling that doesn't know how to use a wand or strong vocabulary words."
"Are we talking about that Slytheran boy still or someone else?" A girl asked confused.
"Er, right. Anyway just ignore him. If you ever have any problems come to me." I gave the girl one last hug before standing up and leaving.
I glanced out the window and saw us approaching the station, "You guys better get changed we'll be getting off in a few minutes!"
I grabbed the handle the same time as someone else, "BRIDGET MARIE MARSHAL. HOW DARE YOU STEAL MY DIARY AND MASCARA? HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO BUY YOUR OWN?" A red faced, seething Riley stood in the doorway.
The clone of Riley stood up, "Shut up Riley. It's not my fault Mum didn't have enough time to buy me some before we left. Anyway, I'm sure SIRIUS would love to buy this diary from me. It's quite exciting!"
"DAMMIT! GIVE IT BACK YOU LITTLE BRAT! OH MY GOSH YOU STOLE MY FOUNDATION TOO!?" So the little clone was related to Riley.
"NO!" Riley was now on top of Bridget wrestling her. This is the most 'work out' I have seen Riley do in seven years. She can really fight in heels.
"OW!" I guess Bridget wants to have Riley's mascara bottle and the mascara right off her lashes.
"LET GO!"
"NO! YOU THINK YOU'RE SO COOL JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE SEVENTEEN AND YOU KNOW HOW TO APPERATE AND YOU CAN DATE AND YOU SAY BAD WORDS.AND.." I saw them grab their wands.this is getting out of hand.
"RILEY! BRIDGET! ENOUGH!" I screamed over the crowd. But I being Head Girl meant nothing to them as they continued to wrestle and ignore me, "Expellermis," their wands came flying out of their hands followed by the makeup and diary out of Bridget's hand and into mine. Then I produced rope and tied them both down.
"If I were you two I'd stop before I take house points off and start dishing out detentions." I replied calmly. They were both staring at each other angrily and trying to kick each other.
"Now, you girls need to get ready, Riley we need to go," I said in a motherly tone. I untied them both. I led Riley to the door still holding the makeup and diary.
"God, I hate her." She spat once we were outside and hurriedly heading to our compartment.
"You never told me you had a sister."
"Do you see why?"
"Yea.get your point."
"God I'm sick of it. I was hoping she wouldn't be a witch too."
"But," I started confused, "Your whole family is magical."
"I know I realized that awhile ago and my hopes were smashed." She replied, "I hate it at home she acts like a perfect little angel towards my mother. She gets away with everything just being she is the 'baby'. I always get stuck in trouble after she does the dirty work."
"That must stink." I replied compassionately, "I have a horrible sister too. We used to like each other. But ever since I found out I was a witch she's hated me."
"Siblings," Riley sighed.
"Yea.well I have to go to open the doors and stuff. Save me a seat at the table!" I waved goodbye to Riley and headed to the door.
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