Chapter 5

I keep hearing those voices, telling me it's my fault those men took Daddy away.

Stupid magic… It won't go away. It need to just LEAVE ME ALONE!

Great, the dishes all fell for no reason. I held my head in frustration and knelt to clean up the stupid mess, but Mum stopped me. Then said we were moving.

I don't want to move. This was the house Daddy loved so much… Aberforth looks just like Daddy…

"Mummy, I don't want to move." I told her surprisingly calmly.

"Ariana…" She murmured, using a spell to clean up and fix the dishes. "We have to. I don't like being around the family of those boys…"

"I WON'T!" I screamed, and the stupid clock on the wall exploded… I always hated that certain clock, like Daddy did…

"Ariana," Abe murmured, placing his hands on my shoulders. I blinked and looked at him. He was the spitting image of Daddy… "Settle down, okay? I agree with Mum. We should move," he told me gently.

I watched his bight blue eyes that matched my own, Albus's, and Daddy's, nodding, holding back tears as I thought of Daddy.

Mum used a spell to pack and we did move. We moved to Godric's Hallow.


That night, Mum gently grabbed my hand and lead me outside.

"Today I was in town…" There was a goat in the backyard. I watched it carefully, afraid, ad Mum brought Abe out. He showed me how to milk it, and I watched him, not afraid of the animal anymore.


That became our favorite pass time. Milking that silly goat together. He told me, promised me, that if I stayed calm, he'd take me out there and we'd milk the animal together. I liked it- spending time with Abe.

Usually, I was never hungry. Not since those boys… Mum would try for a while to get me to eat, but I wouldn't be hungry. She wanted me to eat. She made a bowel of soup and placed it in front of me. I pushed it away.

"Eat." She told me firmly, pushing it back towards me.

"No," I replied, pushing it away again.

"Aberforth!" She called and my brother came down.

I sat up straight and planted my feet firmly on the ground.

"Ariana…" He murmured, watching me with the blue eyes of someone I missed dearly. It wasn't the same with Albus… He didn't look exactly like Daddy, as Abe did. "Please eat." He begged, pushing the bowel back towards me, and I obediently ate.

He took me out to milk the goat again, and I happily went along.


Abe POV

I hated seeing little Ariana like this, and, if I had had my wand already, it would be me in Azkaban for attacking those Muggle boys, not Dad.

I watched my little sister milk the goat gently. She was kind and sweet. How could those stupid Muggle boys do such a thing? She needs all of our help, but Albus goes to Hogwarts in September. I don't care. He isn't her favorite. I am.

Sweet little Ariana… That shouldn't have happened to her. Those filthy Muggles…

Albus…it seems doesn't care. It seems that everything that happens if 'for the DAMN greater good.' If it was, this wouldn't have happened to our little sister… our little Ariana…


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