After the Battle

Pre-book

***Authors Note***
Hey, y'all! Okay, i'm not from Texas... But i can still say y'all. Okay, anyway here is my new story!!!!

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"Lea, what's going on?" I cried, to my Slytherin sister, Malea. "Who's that?" I pointed to a black-haired boy with glasses. "Is he really Harry Potter?" My first year brain was extremely confused. Wasn't Harry Potter undesirable number 1? "Yes, he's Harry Potter. And here."

She gave me her Slytherin colored tie and took my Ravenclaw one. She put it on quickly and a strange slithering voice rang in all the halls.

I screamed and my sister hugged me tight. I cried, loudly. The voice was coming from all around me.

"Who's voice is that?!?" I cried to my sister. The voice was saying something about Harry Potter, and.. I had no idea.

"It's okay, it okay." She told me hugging me to her chest.

Then the voice was gone.

Professor Mcgonnagal was talking to the Harry Potter! We were dead for sure! The Ministry would take us all for questioning and then send us to Askaban if we said anything suspicious!  

"Sissy, tell me what's happening!" I yell-sobbed. "Please!"

She had been almost silent until then tears were streaming down her face, but she showed no sad emotion.

"Um, there's gonna be a... A war. You're going with them." She pointed to Pansy Parkingson and a couple other Slytherins being excorted away. Pansy had said that we should take Harry to the person the who owes the voice.

"What? No! Not unless your going with me!" I said, positive she's give in and not risk her life.

"Rowan, I'm not going with you. I have to stay. For my house."

"But... But... But... You just can't! You're only 14!"

"Quiet! Sis, I have to. Seriously. I have to save my houses pride, and place." She grimaced. "And even if it means risking my life, it's for you to."

I gulped. "Okay. But you have to stay as safe as possible and no fighting death-eaters!"

"I'll try." She said, finally smiling.

And I left. I left with the Slytherins. I left and almost got caught. Professor Slughorn was checking to see how many of the Slytherins were leaving the great hall, probably hoping more would stay, keeping him with a clean slate. But almost none did. As I was passing he said, "Wait, what is you're name? I don't remember having a student like you in my house." He said, confused.

"My surname is Percival." I said hoping he would remember there was a Percival in his house. My sister, though. Not me.

"Oh, yes." He said, spaced out. "Yes, I suppose... I remember getting a Percival... Okay, um, go on." He get gestured me to go out to the hallway.

I walked on starting to follow the long trail of underage students and nonparticipating students. I battle myself in my head. Hide out and stay and almost kill myself? Or go and not know what's happening to my sister?

The sensible thing would be to go home and most likely survive. But my sister was here. The one person who actually gets me. I have to stay.

***Authors Note***
Hi-ya, everyone, who are most likely Potterheads, or as I call them Scar*Heads. Like Draco calls Harry Potter. XD
Anyway hope you like the book but we're still not at the present, it's still the pre-book!!! Please keep reading!!!
Xoxo, Isabella Granger
(Granger ain't my real last name.)