Disclaimer: Harry Potter and everything related to Harry POtter belongs to JKR. The song is Break My Fall by Breaking Benjamin (they rock)
A/N: All of Chyenne's stunts were learned under the influence of her own stupidity and should not be tried at home, but if you ever find a broom that can fly, call me lol
Chyenne opened her eyes, and didn't know where she was. Then she looked over at the blonde boy and smiled. This just felt right. Looking down at herself though, that was a different story. Why had she gone to bed without a real shirt on? She reached for her wand and said a quick spell, changing her bra into a black tank top. She set her wand back down and laid down next to Draco again, his arm once again sliding around her waist.
She had just closed her eyes, when there was a loud BANG! and the sound of voices. Chyenne rolled her eyes. People can be so rude. Deciding to ignore them, she snuggled closer to Draco and shut her eyes.
Just then, someone conveniently decided to slide the curtain around Draco's bed open.
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Harry followed Dumbledore and his mother down the hallways towards the Slytherin common room, although he knew where it was from the Polyjuice Potion incident during second year, he didn't let on.
He and his father walked down the hallway side by side, talking about quidditch, although it was hard, with the time difference since James had last seen quidditch. He was extremely proud when he found out that Harry had been named captain.
When they reached the common room Dumbledore said the password, and walked led them up to the seventh year boy's dormitories. All the beds were occupied, but only one had the curtains drawn, and it was quickly decided that that bed belonged to Draco Malfoy.
Lily was unwilling to just rip the curtains open, afraid of 'ruining the moment' So, James did it. And there was Chyenne, laying curled up next to Draco Malfoy.
Harry froze for a moment, not sure of what to do. They looked do happy together. Then the anger started to set in. There was his worst enemy, sleeping with his sister. He looked between both of his parents, both of whom had blank, shocked looks on their faces. Do I have to do everything?
He walked over to the bed, and shook Chyenne's shoulder. She opened an eye, and stared at him. "Go away Potter." Harry was slightly taken aback, she had never called him that before.
"Come on Chyenne!" He said annoyed, shaking her again.
"I said go away!" She sat up at little, causing Draco to wake up.
"Chyenne, why's Potter here?" he mumbled, still half asleep. Then he sat up fully, angry. "POTTER! What the hell are you doing here?"
"I'm trying to retrieve my sister." Harry said through clenched teeth.
"Maybe I don't want to be retrieved." Chyenne said, eye's blazing, a deep red color.
"Whoa. Chyenne, what the hell's the matter with your eyes?" Harry asked.
"Oh, yeah that. Well, I dunno, I just thought that maybe red eyes would make you flip out and go away."
"I'm not easy to flip out. Trust me. Are you a metamorphmangus?"
"Sort of, but I'm also a multi-form animagus."
"Prove it." Draco challenged. So she did. First, Chyenne grew her hair out, and made it purple, then she changed her eyes to various colors, landing on a silver gray color, before her hair got short, and platinum blonde, and her entire body changed shape so that There was another Draco Malfoy sitting next to him. "Holy hell."
Chyenne smirked "Yeah, it's cool, the only thing is that I can't get rid of this." She held up her wrist to show the still prevalent scar.
"That would have come so in handy during the marauder days." James said to himself.
Chyenne grew angry again as she noticed her parents standing there. "What are you doing here?"
"Chyenne, please, we just need to talk to you!" Lily pleaded.
"No. How do I know this isn't another lie?"
"Why would we be lying?"
"Do you know how many times I've had people call themselves my parents, then to be ripped away? Do you know what that's like? I grew up with a very nice couple, The Petersons, but then Social Services took me away, and I was shipped around to a whole bunch of different homes, and at each one, the wanted me to call them Mom and Dad. I saw the Peterson's once, when the last family took a vacation to California, we were at the mall, and they were eating at the food court. I wanted to go say hello, tell them how much I missed them, but they wouldn't let me. Do you know what that's like, to be the freak, to always be the new kid, always be the one the bullies went after until they learned that would only get them a trip to the nurses office? if you have any idea what that's like, then you'll leave me alone." Chyenne stood and walked out onto the common room, heading towards the door, and out into the passageway. She walked into the entrance hall, took out her wand and said "Accio Broom!" A few minutes later, her broom was in her hand and she was out the door.
James, Lily and Harry rushed into the entrance hall right after Chyenne had walked out.
"Where could she have gone?" Lily wondered out loud.
"If only... But it's probably been destroyed." James muttered.
"Hold on, I'll be right back." Harry said, knowing exactly what James had been talking about. He ran up to the Gryffindor tower to retrieve the Marauder's map.
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Remus and Sirius looked up from their conversation as Harry ran through the portrait hole and up the stairs towards the boy's dormitories. He came back down, this time holding a certain old piece of parchment in his hand.
"Come with me." He said, not pausing as he ran out of the common room, Remus and Sirius behind. They followed him down the many staircases until they reached the entrance hall, where Dumbledore, Lily and James stood waiting. Remus and Sirius went over and stood next to James, who was looking quite worried. "What happened?" Sirius asked.
"Chyenne's gone, and we have no clue where she is."
"I think Harry has a remedy to that situation." Remus said with a smile. Harry handed over the map, and James ran his fingers over it, amazed that it still was in such good shape.
"Why don't you guys do the honors?" Harry said, looking between the three Marauders.
"Damn! I wish I still had my wand!" Sirius exclaimed as his friends pulled out theirs.
At this Dumbledore smiled. "Do you mean this?" He asked, pulling out said want from the pocket of his cloak. Sirius took it with a smile. "And with that, I will leave you. I believe you have everything you require to find your daughter. Good night."
The three Marauders stood in a group after Dumbledore left, holding the map between them. Then, in unison, they said. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."
They studied the map for a moment before James exclaimed. "She's on the Quidditch pitch! Let's go!" And with that, they all rushed out towards the grounds.
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Chyenne mounted her broom and kicked off the ground hard, climbing higher and higher. Then she made a sharp turn and dove towards the ground in a spiral, pulling out of the dive a second and a half before she touched the ground. She cam down slowly and walked over to the CD player she had transfigured from a seat in the stands, and pressed play, then took flight again.
You fought me once but not again
You let me feel your heavy hand
I will clean your fuckin mess
And leave no trace of evidence
James, Sirius, Lily and Harry ran out to the Quidditch pitch. Chyenne couldn't be seen. But according to the map, she was there. Harry recognized the music as Breaking Benjamin, so he knew it was Chyenne who was playing it. He looked up and saw a black shape go by over head, taking about ten seconds to go from one end of the pitch to the other, pausing every once in a while to complete a series of complicated turns and twists. He tapped his father on the shoulder and pointed up. They all looked up to see her pass overhead in a extremely fast spiral.
I am losing you again
Let me out and let me in
'cause you're not alone here
Not at all
Let me belong here
Break my fall
Chyenne saw them all standing there and she knew what they wanted, but she wasn't going to let them have it that easily. In reality all she really wanted was a family, but shed been hurt too many times. No, They'd definitely have to wait for her trust. She had learned her lesson the last time. She decided to show them all what she could really do. After all, she didn't take twelve years of Gymnastics and every type of dance imaginable to just be able to fly fast.
She pulled her broom up, gaining altitude fast, then leveled out. She hoped they could still see her, but didn't want to risk putting lights on. They would ruin her concentration. This was going to be fun. Slowly, Chyenne stood up on the broom and caught her balance. They, slowly, she raised one foot until her leg was level with the rest of her body, and pointed the front of her broom towards the ground, leveling off again after a few feet.
Shelter me from this again
Dedicated to the end
Help me break my conscience in
To free us from our innocence
Then, she took her broom down to where she was flying only a few feet above their heads, stood again, and flew around in a few loops, still holding her leg out. Quickly she ascended again. , and waited, standing on her broom.
I am losing you again
Chyenne caught her balance, and took a deep breath, mentally preparing for what she was going to do.
Let me out and let me in
'cause you're not alone here
Not at all
Let me belong here
Break my fall
She did it then, She threw herself backwards off the broom in a back handspring, and sent herself tumbling through the air, flipping backwards as she fell, then... Thump! her feet touched ground and she crouched to lessen the shock of the landing. Standing, she threw her arms into the air, like an Olympic gymnast does after their routine.
Harry caught his breath as he saw what she was going to do. Holy crap, I just got a sister and now I'm gonna lose her. She' crazy. His eyes watched her as she descended. Then... she was on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over to her. "Chyenne, welcome to the Gryffindor quidditch team. What position do you play?"
"Chaser, or Seeker, whichever you need."
"We do need another chaser. So, welcome to the team."
James walked over to them. "Damn girl. You can fly."
Then Lily was there by his side. "You've ruined both of my children."
"That wasn't all my fault. You're not half bad at flying either."
"Half bad? James Potter, you know I can kick your ass any day. "
James raised and eyebrow, as did Harry. He knew his dad was good at Quidditch, but his mom too? "Bring it on, Lily."
"Sorry to break up this whole little moment here, but I'm tired, so I'm just going to go to bed." Chyenne said, edging away from the group.
"Now hold on for a second." Lily said, sternly. After Chyenne came back to the rest of them, her voice softened. "I know that you don't want to be disappointed again, just thinking that we'll be taken away from you like all the others were. but, Chyenne, We're not going anywhere honey. Can we please try to, I don't know, at least be civil to one another?"
" I guess." Chyenne gave her parents a hug then turned to Harry. "Want a ride back to the common room?"
"Sure." Harry said, and mounted the broom behind her. "Is this really safe?"
"Well I guess we'll find out won't we?" Before he could do anything, she kicked off the ground, gaining altitude fast, and went speeding towards the castle.