Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
lizzy mind speech or thoughts when harry is not around
selene wolf language
AN: I have seen three year olds who could walk, so I do not find it odd.
Ch2
Two years later, Lizzy is now 3 years old and still remembers what happened and her brother, Harry.
A banging was heard on the trapdoor over her.
"Get up you lazy girl! You have chores," screamed Mrs. Conner.
Lizzy got up and started to dress in the darkness. Ever since she came to live with the Conners 2 years ago, they just treated her as a slave and gave her old clothes to wear and made her live in a tiny room under the house that could only hold her tiny bed of hay. The Conners thought she was a freak because she made many weird things happen and found an odd tattoo of a phoenix on her back, right where the killing curse had hit her that dark night, when they first took her in.
She knew why she was different but couldn't explain it to the Conners. They would probably kill her. She made her way out of her room and started her day chores. She had to cook and clean up after the Conners and do other things like housework and going into the forest to get plants for them. She was never afraid to go into the forest, if anything she was calmer in it. She loved the natural wood smell and the way she could hear the animals. She loved the animals' world more than the humans'. The weather was starting to turn cool with the start of autumn. She thought of her brother everyday and vowed that she would one day see him again.
It was nearing nighttime and she had only been able to do 3/4ths of her chores. She knew that the Conners wouldn't give her any food again and possibly a beating. She was walking back from getting the plants in the forest when she saw them.
The other villagers had torches and weapons. They were heading towards the Conner residence! She saw them pull the Conners out and start stabbing them. She could hear the screams of pain until the villagers had enough and shot them. She watched them kick the bodies and put the house on fire. One villager turned and spotted her.
"There's their little freak! Lets kill her!" he yelled gaining the others attention. Lizzy paled as they started picking up rocks and throwing them at her. She turned and started running back towards the forest. Rocks were hitting her back and head. She narrowly missed a bullet that had been shot at her and disappeared into the darkness of the forest, leaving behind the humans and any trust she had left in humanity.
She was running. That was all she could do. She remembered their faces, the pain, and their violence. She was running so fast that she didn't see the tree root sticking out of the ground. She tripped and suddenly saw black.