Harry and I are sitting at the park like we've been doing ever since the day we threw Dungbombs at the Dursleys' house. The sun was setting and it was time for me to return home for September 1st was the next day. I hugged my brother and started walking home. As I walked I really didn't pay attention to my surroundings like I should have been doing but I was so excited for the new school year and Uncle Moony's surprise. Yes, he hasn't told me yet! Meanie... I thought pouting. Suddenly, I felt someone grab me and push me to the ground. I heard some laughing. I looked up and noticed it was Dudley and his gang of gits. They started hitting me and kicking me and it hurt a lot. It felt like hours before they stopped and my whole body was aching. When they finally left, it took me a few minutes to actually get up and then I ran to the house and sat on the couch, sniffling. "Lizzie, what's wrong?" Uncle Moony asked in concern as he walked into the living room from the kitchen. I curled up into a ball and just cried. I felt him sit down next to me and pull me into a hug. He let me cry until I couldn't cry anymore. I was finally calm enough to tell him what happened.
"I was just walking home when someone grabbed me. They took me into an alley and beat me. And do you know who it was!?" I was angry at this part, despite the fact that tears were sliding down my cheeks. "It was that fat idiot Dudley and his equally idiotic friends!" I said wanting to put dung beetles in Dudley's shorts. Uncle Moony was shocked and angry. I started crying again and hugged him. He comforted me until I was calm again.
"I'm going to make you some tea, okay?" I nodded and let him get up. Before he walked away there was a knock on the door. He answered and there stood a pissed off Harry. He let Harry in and went into the kitchen. Harry sat down next to me and pulled me into a hug, to which I returned. I'm happy to have my baby brother. Uncle Moony came back with a tea tray and we had some tea. I took a long sip from my cup and was now completely calm. Uncle Moony is good at calming me down. "Do you hurt anywhere?" I nodded and he gave me a pain reliever potion and then pain I felt subsided. He also patched up me up. I can't wait until tomorrow. That way I don't have to see the Dursleys until next summer.
"Uncle Moony, I don't think I want to go outside for awhile." I said frowning. He pulled me into a hug and I hugged him back.
"Can I come with you two to Kings Cross tomorrow?" Harry asked as we let go of each other.
"Of course." Uncle Moony said smiling. Harry smiled back. "Lizzie, will you be okay with Harry? I have some things to prepare for tomorrow." I nodded and he went to his study.
"We should get some revenge on 'Big D'." I said looking at Harry.
"Are you sure?" He asked in concern. I nodded. He sighed. "Okay..." He said uncertainly. I smiled and hugged him.
"I'll be okay." He hugged me back. "Now then, let's go to my room and you can help me pack my trunk." I said grinning. He rolled his eyes. I kissed his cheek and skipped to my room. He followed me and looked at my room with wide eyes.
"Did a tornado hit your room?" It was true that my room was messy but I have to say that it wasn't that messy. I rolled my eyes.
"You don't have to over exaggerate things."
"Do you not see how messy it is in here?" He asked me in disbelief. "My room isn't even this messy... if you can call it that..." He muttered the last part quietly but I heard him.
"What do mean?" I asked him sternly. He sighed and sat down on my bed, the only thing in the room that wasn't messy. Yeah, I made my bed this morning, so don't judge me! I sat next to him and wrapped my arm around him. He rested his head on my shoulder.
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I'm Harry Potter's Older Sister.....Get Over ItFanfiction
Elizabeth Lily Evans Potter was taken by her 'uncle' Moony at the age of two on the day that Lily and James Potter died. Remus was there to take Harry as well, but as you can tell, it didn't work out the way they had planned it. Voldemort got there...