Okay so this is the start of sum pretty cool chapter and they should cum quick bc my sister is home for xmas break, and so is her laptop. Plus, today was my last day of school b4 xmas break! YAAA!

ch. 17 The Start


"Arg, just stay away from me, you-" Amy stopped yelling at her sister as she slammed her door in her twin sister, Becky's face. She groaned and laid on her bed.

So, this is a good start to my Christmas break. Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored- oh, that's shiny.

She walked to her desk and pulled out a pen, a very shiny pen. She quickly pulled out a peice of paper and began to write a letter.

Sirius Black (My favorite boyfriend),

I made it here alright. I am doing fine, you don't have to worry about me, I will think of something fun to do. I wish I could see you guys sometime though.

Amy

P.S. That's your Christmas present on here, Merry Christmas.

Amy opened the cage that held her bird, Larry, and tied the letter and a small gift to his leg. She sighed as she watched it soar away, how not cool is it that he has more freedom than I do. She growled and flying squirrel jumped on her bed.

"AMY CHRISTINE KENT, GET DOWN HERE NOW, I WANT YOU TO MEET SOMEONE. I THINK YOU'LL GET TO SPEND A LOT OF TIME WITH!" Her mom yelled up the stairs.

Amy closed her eyes, hoping that she would go away, "HURRY UP!" No such luck. "Coming." She muttered, mainly to herself, she hopped out of her bed clenching her fist angrily.

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"So, what should Sirius do, Marauders?" Sirius asked his four friends, they were meeting at James Potter's house after receiving letters from Sirius stating that he, "needed to rescue Amy."

"Peter think Sirius should quite referring to himself in third person." Peter said, yawning loudly, it was nine in the morning, far to early to be awake, in his opinion. (A/N and mine too.)

James and Remus snorted as Sirius, who was smiling smugly retorted, "Sirius rather likes referring to himself in third person."

"Peter doesn't really give a crap if you like referring to yourself in third person."

Remus, James, and Sirius gasped in fake shock. Sirius covered his eyes, muttering something. Remus slowly said, "I can not believe you, Peter, just dropped the C bomb!"

"My mommy doesn't allow me to hear that kind of language." Said James, through fake tears, "SINNER, SINNER, SINNER!" He screamed, Remus and Sirius joining in eventually. For the next few minutes until a soft voice said, "I do have a plan, Marauders."

"LILY!" Screamed James, rather hoarsely after screaming at James. James, who looked like a young child on Christmas day bounced up and down on the balls of his feet before twisting around. He linked hands with Remus, Sirius and Peter, the four of them jumping up and down singing, "LILY'S HERE, LILY'S HERE! WEEEEEEEEE!" James, who was, by far, the most enthusiastic ended up jumping up and down on a couch.

Lily laughed at their immaturity and enthusiasm and said, "I suppose you got the candy I sent with your present?"

"What gave you that impression?" Asked Remus, who was red in the face and breathing heavily.

"Oh, nothing, but I have a plan for getting Amy." She said, pointedly to Sirius, who had stopped jumping, but at the mention of Amy began to jump again chanting, "What, what, what, what, what!"

"Sit." She commanded. The four boys immediately sat, twitching slightly from excitement. "Well,"

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"Aren't you ready yet?" Asked Lucy Kent, otherwise known as Mrs. Kent, or bitch, but only by Amy and the other few misfortunate souls who had met her.

"Yes, mum." Amy retorted bitterly, she hated these partied her mother forced her to go to.

"Don't you use that tone of voice with me!" Lucy screamed back.

"Yes, Ma'am." Screamed Amy, kicking her bed angrily wishing it was her mother's head. She slipped into flat black shoes, not being able to walk very well in high-heeled shoes. She slowly walked out of her room, trotting down the stairs in her uncomfortable shoes. She hated any shoe but tennis shoes. Once she came in sight of her mom, who scrunched up her nose, as if feeling herself so much better than everyone around her, Amy sighed glancing around her house. She hadn't even bothered to look at it before she had stormed into her room. It was the same, clean and white.

"Amy, you really should not wear that dress, it looks ugly on you, oh wait, everything looks ugly on you!" Said Becky, who had just walked into the room wearing a beautiful light blue dress that matched perfectly with her eyes and blonde hair.

Amy smiled at her and said, "You remi-"

"One more word and you're grounded for the summer holidays, Amy Christine." Said Lucy. "Isn't that right, Mike."

"Yes." Said Mr. Kent, or Mike.

Amy shut her mouth for the first time in many years, she didn't retort to someone's insult. She was bitterly reminded of her first years at Hogwarts when she was a pushover. She ran her hands threw her hair, breathing deeply, this wasn't going to be fun at all.

Later:

The family arrived at a large amazingly beautiful house. Amy, who wanted to explore the house more than anything eagerly knocked on the door. The woman that answered looked faintly familiar, she knew that she had seen her somewhere else, but where.

"Hello, Lucy, Mike, Lily, Becky." Said the smiling woman.

"Hello." Said Becky and Amy in unison.

"Marguerite, tell me, how has your holiday been so far?" Asked Lucy, in fake interest.

"Rather exciting, actually, my young boy came back from school the other day, rather exciting."

"Oh, yes, my daughters came back the other day, so great to have them back, I love them both so dearly."

Marguerite smiled curtly before ushering the four of them into her house. The woman immediately asked if anyone would like a tour, pointedly to Amy. "I'd love one." Amy said happily, anything to get away from her gaping sister.

"Come along, darling. You know, I have two boys around your age."

"Are they out of school then?" Amy asked, having not paid a lick of attention to the earlier conversation.

"Yes, they are, however, they aren't coming to the party, they seemed to have more important things to do with their time than accommodate to their dear mother's wishes."

Amy smiled politely, not really knowing what to say. There was an awkward silence until the woman said softly, "This is one of the best rooms in the house, if I do say so myself, shall we venture in?"

"I'd love to see it." Said Amy politely.

The woman opened the door to a beautiful room. Amy gasped when she saw the pictures and carving that surrounded this room. There were pictures that Amy had seen before, however the most beautiful were the statues. When the woman stated that they were to leave this room and explore a bit more, Amy was a bit disappointed, but complied with her request.

After numerous rooms, that were not nearly as beautiful as the first one, the woman smiled mischievously to Amy and softly said, "I think you'd find something that interest you in this room, darling."

Amy raised her eyebrows suspiciously as she walked slowly into the room, not sure what she would find in there. The lights were turned off and she gasped at the sudden loss of light and the sound of a lock clicking behind her. "Mrs.-" Amy paused, she never learned the woman's last name. Amy twisted the door knob. "Oh no, oh no." She muttered. "Did my mom set you up to this, oh God, don't kill me."


This is what we call a MAJOR cliff. So, if you want a new chapter soon and I mean like tomorrow, than you better review.