Disclaimer: Well guess what I don't own Harry Potter because if I did I would be living in a place more tropical than this and go skiing on the Alps in winter well guess what I DON'T, cheers
"Advada Kedavra!" a husky voice sounded and green light flashed across the scene. A body thumped to the ground and a girl woke up scared and alone in the dark and looked over at her clock its green illuminated numbers stating it was 2:05 am on a sticky summer morning. Pushing off the thin cotton sheets and stumbled over a body on the ground a muffled shriek remembering her friend was sleeping over. Sneaking around in the middle of the night had become second nature as the dreams had intensified. She didn't know who was the owner of the husky voice and she was sure she didn't know what the advada thing meant along with its flash of green light.
Groaning she went back to sleep and woke up at seven in the morning along with her friend. Rubbing sleep out of her eyes she looked over at her friend who was yawning along with her "Indy why am I here?" her friend asked bewilded "You're here because the meanies didn't want you there to mess up Diddy- dinkums birthday gathering with his friends so they bungled you here because Mrs. Figg was busy" she smiled wryly at the boy who had been teased mercilessly at school by his own cousin, his own family but still believed in the faithfulness and kindness of others. He smiled at her as they went down to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Morning Harry, Mackenzie" "Morning Grandpa!" Mackenzie chirped as they both sat down to the breakfast her grandmother had made. "Have a good sleep you two?" "Yes sir, well I did," Harry answered timidly "How about you Mackenzie?" her grandmother asked kindly "Huh?" Mackenzie was dragged back to reality "Did you sleep well?" "It was alright," Mackenzie filled her mouth before another question could be asked of her. The doorbell rang and her grandfather left the table to answer it. Silence followed the opening of the door so Mackenzie raced out there calling 'Grandpa Grandpa!' she skidded to a halt as she saw the look of loathing from her grandfather to the man standing there in the weirdest purple suit and long white beard and hair. "Mackenzie, go back to the kitchen," her grandfather said in a restrained voice "Why?" she asked a puzzled look on her face "Just leave," so Mackenzie left as her grandfather's look blackened.
"Get out of my house!" "Mr. Mulligan I understand but," he was cut off "No, you listen to me, I lost my daughter to your world and my granddaughters father turned out to be a turncoat and you're telling me to understand?" the man her was talking to looked pensive as her thought up a response. "Your daughter was a great asset," he was cut off again "My daughter, my daughter was a fighter for what was right, and an evil blight on society killed her and never was found, I will not let my granddaughter face the same fate" he looked livid as the other man looked at him serenely. "I do know this Mr. Mulligan but today I have come to you with a choice between two placements for your granddaughter," "What do you mean Mr. Dumbledore?" he asked curiously "Mackenzie is unusually powerful for her age and so has captured the attention of not just Hogwarts but a school abroad called Percival Lakes Academy," "Where and why?" "Where is simple Australia the why is a bit more complicated," "Are you going to tell me, or are you going to let me stand here oblivious?" "They specialise in the development of magic just like Hogwarts yes but it would be better for a child called Black to be far away from those who," he shrugged "Know about her turncoat of a father?" "Well yes," the man named Dumbledore agreed cautiously "Why are you telling me this?" he asked suspiciously "Your granddaughters welfare, Mr. Mulligan if this leaks out she may be ostracised by not just the wider wizarding community but her best friend as well," he peered down at the man through his half moon spectacles, "Just let me digest this and we'll get back to you," he decided finally after deliberating with himself for awhile. "Good, good best be off I would decided directly Mr. Mulligan" he sated firmly as he was ushered out of the house. "Yes, yes I will," he nodded herding him out of the door quickly. Shutting the door he sighed, 'If only life were easy,' he thought to himself as he sat down on his chair in the kitchen glancing at first his granddaughter then her best friend.
"Mackenzie I have a transfer to Australia and we have to leave next week," her grandfather lied to the little girl sitting down staring at him with her mothers clear pale blue eyes as they filled with unshed tears. As she blinked her eyes closed two lone tears fell down her face and her chin quivered. "What about Harry?" she asked quietly as her grandmother gathered her into a motherly hug "He has to stay with his family," her grandmother spoke into her hair as she tried to wriggle free "Grandma, why does he have to stay here?" she asked as her grandparents looked at each other and nodded their years together had made them know almost everything the other thought, :They're his family, like you are ours and he has to stay with them," her grandmother replied as gently as she could to he crying little girl. Unknown to her, life was about to make a drastic turn not just for her but for her best friend Harry Potter.
Swinging on the tree tyre in the park Mackenzie watched the world go by, seeing her friend messy hair she jumped off the slow moving swing and ran up to him. "Hi Harry!" she said falsely bright. "Hi, Mackenzie," he smiled as she stopped in front of him her chin wobbled as she tried to gain composure "What's the matter?" he asked concerned as he put one arm around her sobbing body "My grandpa got a transfer and now we're moving away!" she cried into his shoulder as he circled her into a hug as he stood there stunned at the revelation. Mackenzie noticed the look on his face as she looked at his while she wiped hers. "I don't wanna go anywhere! I just wanna stay here and keep you safe from the meanies," she sobbed as Harry hugged her again. "Indy, I know you don't want to go either but you gotta coz they're you're family and they like you and you like them I wish I was as lucky as you," he sighed wistfully as Mackenzie held on tighter. "No matter what you'll always be my best friend," she sobbed into his too big threadbare t-shirt as he patted her back "And you mine," he whispered scared now that the on person he had relied upon for years was leaving.
Looking around in their empty house one last time Mackenzie's grandparents wondered quietly whether or not hey were doing the right thing for her. Glancing outside at their granddaughter saying goodbye to her best friend tugged at their heart strings but they thought to themselves at this scene she would never forget him but it was all for the best. "Mackenzie, its time to go!" her grandmother called out to her as she reluctantly let go of Harry "Okay grandma, see you Harry," she smiled sadly "Bye Indy, I'll see you," he promised her as she slid into the car. Sticking her head out of the window she called out to him as they drove away "Best friends forever and don't you forget it! We'll see each other again!" and with that she drove out of her childhood in Privet Drive.
"Advada Kedavra!" a husky voice sounded and green light flashed across the scene. A body thumped to the ground and a girl woke up scared and alone in the dark and looked over at her clock its green illuminated numbers stating it was 2:05 am on a sticky summer morning. Pushing off the thin cotton sheets and stumbled over a body on the ground a muffled shriek remembering her friend was sleeping over. Sneaking around in the middle of the night had become second nature as the dreams had intensified. She didn't know who was the owner of the husky voice and she was sure she didn't know what the advada thing meant along with its flash of green light.
Groaning she went back to sleep and woke up at seven in the morning along with her friend. Rubbing sleep out of her eyes she looked over at her friend who was yawning along with her "Indy why am I here?" her friend asked bewilded "You're here because the meanies didn't want you there to mess up Diddy- dinkums birthday gathering with his friends so they bungled you here because Mrs. Figg was busy" she smiled wryly at the boy who had been teased mercilessly at school by his own cousin, his own family but still believed in the faithfulness and kindness of others. He smiled at her as they went down to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Morning Harry, Mackenzie" "Morning Grandpa!" Mackenzie chirped as they both sat down to the breakfast her grandmother had made. "Have a good sleep you two?" "Yes sir, well I did," Harry answered timidly "How about you Mackenzie?" her grandmother asked kindly "Huh?" Mackenzie was dragged back to reality "Did you sleep well?" "It was alright," Mackenzie filled her mouth before another question could be asked of her. The doorbell rang and her grandfather left the table to answer it. Silence followed the opening of the door so Mackenzie raced out there calling 'Grandpa Grandpa!' she skidded to a halt as she saw the look of loathing from her grandfather to the man standing there in the weirdest purple suit and long white beard and hair. "Mackenzie, go back to the kitchen," her grandfather said in a restrained voice "Why?" she asked a puzzled look on her face "Just leave," so Mackenzie left as her grandfather's look blackened.
"Get out of my house!" "Mr. Mulligan I understand but," he was cut off "No, you listen to me, I lost my daughter to your world and my granddaughters father turned out to be a turncoat and you're telling me to understand?" the man her was talking to looked pensive as her thought up a response. "Your daughter was a great asset," he was cut off again "My daughter, my daughter was a fighter for what was right, and an evil blight on society killed her and never was found, I will not let my granddaughter face the same fate" he looked livid as the other man looked at him serenely. "I do know this Mr. Mulligan but today I have come to you with a choice between two placements for your granddaughter," "What do you mean Mr. Dumbledore?" he asked curiously "Mackenzie is unusually powerful for her age and so has captured the attention of not just Hogwarts but a school abroad called Percival Lakes Academy," "Where and why?" "Where is simple Australia the why is a bit more complicated," "Are you going to tell me, or are you going to let me stand here oblivious?" "They specialise in the development of magic just like Hogwarts yes but it would be better for a child called Black to be far away from those who," he shrugged "Know about her turncoat of a father?" "Well yes," the man named Dumbledore agreed cautiously "Why are you telling me this?" he asked suspiciously "Your granddaughters welfare, Mr. Mulligan if this leaks out she may be ostracised by not just the wider wizarding community but her best friend as well," he peered down at the man through his half moon spectacles, "Just let me digest this and we'll get back to you," he decided finally after deliberating with himself for awhile. "Good, good best be off I would decided directly Mr. Mulligan" he sated firmly as he was ushered out of the house. "Yes, yes I will," he nodded herding him out of the door quickly. Shutting the door he sighed, 'If only life were easy,' he thought to himself as he sat down on his chair in the kitchen glancing at first his granddaughter then her best friend.
"Mackenzie I have a transfer to Australia and we have to leave next week," her grandfather lied to the little girl sitting down staring at him with her mothers clear pale blue eyes as they filled with unshed tears. As she blinked her eyes closed two lone tears fell down her face and her chin quivered. "What about Harry?" she asked quietly as her grandmother gathered her into a motherly hug "He has to stay with his family," her grandmother spoke into her hair as she tried to wriggle free "Grandma, why does he have to stay here?" she asked as her grandparents looked at each other and nodded their years together had made them know almost everything the other thought, :They're his family, like you are ours and he has to stay with them," her grandmother replied as gently as she could to he crying little girl. Unknown to her, life was about to make a drastic turn not just for her but for her best friend Harry Potter.
Swinging on the tree tyre in the park Mackenzie watched the world go by, seeing her friend messy hair she jumped off the slow moving swing and ran up to him. "Hi Harry!" she said falsely bright. "Hi, Mackenzie," he smiled as she stopped in front of him her chin wobbled as she tried to gain composure "What's the matter?" he asked concerned as he put one arm around her sobbing body "My grandpa got a transfer and now we're moving away!" she cried into his shoulder as he circled her into a hug as he stood there stunned at the revelation. Mackenzie noticed the look on his face as she looked at his while she wiped hers. "I don't wanna go anywhere! I just wanna stay here and keep you safe from the meanies," she sobbed as Harry hugged her again. "Indy, I know you don't want to go either but you gotta coz they're you're family and they like you and you like them I wish I was as lucky as you," he sighed wistfully as Mackenzie held on tighter. "No matter what you'll always be my best friend," she sobbed into his too big threadbare t-shirt as he patted her back "And you mine," he whispered scared now that the on person he had relied upon for years was leaving.
Looking around in their empty house one last time Mackenzie's grandparents wondered quietly whether or not hey were doing the right thing for her. Glancing outside at their granddaughter saying goodbye to her best friend tugged at their heart strings but they thought to themselves at this scene she would never forget him but it was all for the best. "Mackenzie, its time to go!" her grandmother called out to her as she reluctantly let go of Harry "Okay grandma, see you Harry," she smiled sadly "Bye Indy, I'll see you," he promised her as she slid into the car. Sticking her head out of the window she called out to him as they drove away "Best friends forever and don't you forget it! We'll see each other again!" and with that she drove out of her childhood in Privet Drive.