*I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARITCTERS IN THIS STORY. I JUST ADDED NAT AS A CHARITCTER TO T*ELL THE STORY DIFFERNTLY. The story is in Nat's perspective.*
(STILL IN FLASHBACK)
It was 6 AM when I woke up. I could see thought the window that it was snowing. I love snow! Yes! I thought, I can throw snowballs at Sirius! I am SO EVIL! I knew that Tonks wouldn't be up yet up, and she wouldn't get up yet even if I tried to wake her, so I threw on the favorite pair of light blue flare jeans, my red long sleeve HOLLISTER shirt, Tonks had bought me for my birthday, my dark blue peace love sweatshirt, and my "paint splattered" rocket dog shoes and went to go downstairs to grab an early breakfast.
The house sounded empty so I figured Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny had gone somewhere earlier. As I started to descend the stairs I was startled by someone shouting from behind me "GOOD MORNING NAT!"
"AH!" I screamed as I tumbled down the stairs missing a stair because of being startled. I hit my head on the railing and my arm was throbbing when I stopped rolling down the stairs to the bottom hallway.
"Ah! Ouch!" –Sharp intake of breath-
I heard doors opening upstairs and footsteps on the stairs.
"Nat! I'm so sorry!" Neville said when he reached my side and kneeled next to me on the floor.
"Nat!" I could make out the sound of Tonks's worried voice from the top of the stairs.
"What happened?" Remus said as he kneeled on my other side. "I-"
Was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out.