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thundercloud12 · 7 months
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The Second Potter pt 2
Sorry it took awhile. Work has been crazy.
Anyways, thank y’all for the support. Hope y’all like it.
Warnings: mentions of death, cursing, sadness
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“Dear diary. It’s been a few weeks since the whole fight between Harry and I. Lots of people look at me as if I’m the bad guy, which is disturbing since they don’t know the whole story. I’m honestly used to it. Draco and I have been getting very close. I realized we are both very similar in how we feel. Both of our dads are horrible, treat us like shit, and our moms love us but won’t stick up for us and let them talk to us like we’re the house elf. It’s gotten to the point where I can’t even sleep in my own dorm because all I think about was that night. The night I lost my baby because of Harry. Draco has been there for every night and we found ourselves needing to sleep together for comfort. He’s so warm and his signature smell is intoxicating. Pansy keeps asking me if Draco and I are a thing and honestly I’m not sure. I’d like to be but I don’t know where his head space is at because he keeps staring at another girl most days. It does make me jealous but we’re not a couple so I can’t be controlling. However, there is another guy that has caught my eye.His brown eyes, stare at me with love and compassion. It’s like we’ve know each other forever. I haven’t spoke to him much but there’s this odd feeling that we have. And honestly I’d smash” I write in my journal.
“Y/n, we’re going to miss breakfast if you don’t hurry your ass up!” Yelled Pansy through our shared dorm. I rushed out not realizing I forgot to do my hair. “Darling, I can not let you go out like this. Please put it in a bun or something” “Thanks Pans, I don’t want people to think less of me than they already do” as I rolled my eyes. Deep down I do think a lot about what others think. I threw my hair up in a messy bun and it completed my whole “I don’t give a fuck” look. We walk into the great hall and I can fell eyes boring into my head. I noticed there’s a spot by my favorite person and sit down next to him. “Did you sleep well darling?” Asked a very concerned Draco. I couldn’t help but stare into his beautiful, blue eyes. “Kind of. As best as I could” “Well I hate to give it to you. You look like shit” I smacked his arm hard as if I was offended “Shut up Ferret boy. I know I look like shit” as the table snickered, I couldn’t help but look over at Harry. It couldn’t be, his eyes showed an apologetic expression. That’s when I felt a sharp pain in my chest and Harry felt this as well. Draco, Enzo, Pansy and Mattheo looked at me worried and Ron and Hermoine looked at Harry worried. We couldn’t stop looking at each other and then it happened again and this time more painful. We both cried out in pain causing everyone to look at us. Then it abruptly stopped. Our friends looked at us worried and asked if we were okay and I just brushed it off. However, this isn’t the first time this has happened. This is not good.
“Good morning students. Today—” Dumbledore boringly went on. It’s always the same speech. I walked fast to my first class, DADA, which I have with Draco, Pansy, Enzo and Theodore but my partner is Harry. Of course, why wouldn’t they put us together. I sulked in my chair trying not to fall asleep. “Everyone hurry up Today we are going to learn about the 3 unforgivable curses” this perked my ears up. “Can anyone tell me what they are?” Hermoine spoke up “ Imperius Curse, Cruciatus Curse and the Killing Curse” “Correct. 10 point for Gryffindor. Can anyone tell me what they do? Anyone?” Silence was all that was heard. “Miss Granger, what does the Imperius Curse do?” “Well, it allows the user to control the actions of the victim” “Correct Miss Granger. Mr. Nott, what does the Cruciatus Curse do?” “It causes unbearable pain” “Correct. And Miss Potter, what about the killing curse. Since you clearly know about it” asked Professor Moody. This caused everyone to look at me with fearful, questionable and worried glances. I hesitated for a moment. “ instant death.” As a tear slipped out my eye and I looked down. Enzo is the only one that knows and I wanted to keep it that way but now everyone will soon know.
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Later that night in the Slytherin Common room, all of us were huddled by the fire. I was wrapped up in a blanket laying on Draco’s lap while he played with my hair. After DADA, I’ve been distant and not wanting to talk. Everyone noticed but didn’t want to talk about it until… “y/n, why did Moody say you know about the killing curse well?” Questioned Theo and everyone became silent. “You don’t have to answer this y/n/n” Enzo said sadly. “It’s okay Enzo. Everyone will know eventually but keep this between all of us please. Right before Voldemort killed my daughter, he forced me to do unimaginable things. He had his followers tie me to a chair as well as my family. At the time I didn’t know what was happening. One minute we were in class and the next I was tied to a chair facing my family. He said if I wanted to keep my baby, I’d have to kill them. I remember my blood going cold in an instant. I screamed and begged him not to make me make a decision. He got upset I wasn’t choosing and kept hitting me with torture spells directly onto my belly. They brought my ex, Landon, in and made him watch me being tortured. I’ve never heard so many broken screams. An hour later of torture, I had enough and agreed. I apologized to my mom and sisters and killed them with the killing curse. I’ve never felt so disgusted in my life. I couldn’t see from all the tears until Voldemort looked at me and said “Unfortunately, I can’t let the think that can kill me live.” And killed my daughter. Before I passed out I heard him say “Thank Harry for this. It’s his fault” I said this with no emotion while everyone looked at me almost crying, well Pansy was crying hard. “Excuse me, I’m going to go on a walk” I left without saying anything else. As I walked down the halls of Hogwarts, I saw a few shadows and voices. I realized it was the golden trio and scoffed. “ Harry, you didn’t do this ?” “What do you mean I didn’t do this? I’m the one who opened the chamber of secrets and killed Tom Riddle. I’m the one who tried to kill Voldemort during the Tournament. I have to live with this guilt that my cousin’s daughter was killed because of me” “Hermoine is right, you didn’t do this, Voldemort did. He was coming after both of you. You both fought but she got the worse of it. Both of you survived Voldemort when he tried to kill you both.” I was shocked. I didn’t know Voldemort tried killing him too. All I was told was Harry opened the Chamber of Secrets and set all of this in motion. That he was the one who controlled it.
I decided now was the best time to go to my dorm. Except I didn’t go to mine and I didn’t go to Draco’s.
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Part 3 will be out soon. Leave a comment on who you think the other guy is!
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thundercloud12 · 7 months
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The Second Potter
a/n: This is my first story, please bear with me. This is a multiple part story focusing on the cousin of Harry and the love story between her and Draco. This is placed in the seventh year before the war and has modern technology. DO NOT STEAL MY WORK OR IDEA!!
Warnings: cursing, violence, mention of death, pregnancy, weed
Part one.
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“Welcome students back to Hogwarts. This year is going to be a little different. We have a new student transferring from another school of Wizardry and Witchcraft from America. Please be kind and treat her with respect and welcome her to her new school.” Said Dumbledore standing in front of the whole school.
To everyone, a new student this late on the year is abnormal. Never done before. Whispers spread through the great hall. “Who is she?” “I wonder if she’s hot” “I wonder where she will be sorted” “Hopefully not Slytherin”. The boys of Slytherin had looks of distaste and boredom. They didn’t even want to be apart of the sorting ceremony for the first years, let alone be apart of a the new student. “Have y’all seen the new girl?” questioned Theodore Nott. “No, I bet she’s ugly and a muggle. Only Dumbledore would be stupid enough to allow a transfer so late.” Draco stated with much distaste. “Do you think she would be sorted into Slytherin? I hope so because I need a girlfriend in the group” Pansy replied with a hopeful smile. Being the only girl in the Slytherin group had its pros and cons.
“Quiet down students. It is time to welcome y/n Potter” the voice coming from Dumbledore had a hint of pride and worry laced. Shocked would be an understatement surrounding the students. No one new there was another Potter. Everyone looked to Harry and before Hermoine could speak, the doors to the great hall opened. Every guy was drooling, mouths hung down and every girl spit out jealousy. In walked y/n, wearing a loose white blouse, a short fitted plaid skirt, and black knee high boots. Her hair was in a half do with a black bow tied around the small ponytail. She was the most beautiful girl anyone has seen. With that being said, her face showed anger as she angrily walked her way to the front of the great hall. Ready to get this over and finally have it out with Harry.
Draco, Theodore, Mattheo, Blaise and Pansy were shocked to say the least. Pansy new by her attitude and her fashion that they were going to be great friends. The boys however, wanted to snatch her up and call her theirs. They started placing bets on who gets the rights. However, Lorenzo knew exactly who she was. They had been friends for the longest time and he never thought he would see her again. He also knew this was not going to be good.
Back story: See, y/n is the cousin to Harry ;James’ niece. There was a special, uncommon bond between the two. They were both born on the same day and time, almost like they were twins. It was never seen before in 150 years. After, Lilly and James were killed; Voldemort went straight to y/n’s parents and killed them too. But one thing was strange, he could not kill y/n and Harry. They both have the same scar, y/n’s is on her chest instead of above the right brow. There was a clear connection between the 2 but no one knew why. Harry was taken to live with the Dursley’s, whereas y/n was taken to a wealthy family in America. She then went to a school similar to Hogwarts. Harry and y/n always kept in touch, sending letters to each other any chance they could get. It then stopped a year prior to her getting transferred Hogwarts. Lorenzo and y/n we’re best friends because both of their parents were best friends as well. Over the summers, they would stay at each others houses and they saw each other like brother and sister and nothing more.
Present: “Oh no, this is not good” said Enzo in a panicked tone. This caught the curiosity of his friends. “Do you know her Enzo? And why is it bad?” Before Enzo could reply. A loud voice yelled throughout the hall. Capturing the eyes and ears of all the students and staff. “WHERE IS HE” yelled y/n as she scanned the room looking for the victim . Once her eyes laid on him and she marched her way over to the poor boy who looked scarred yet angry. “HARRY! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU” To say the least, Hermoine and Ron were worried and looked between Harry and the new girl . “Harry what’s going on?” Questioned a very scarred Ron that’s currently in the path of a mad woman and an angry Harry. “Y/N STOP! This is crazy! It’s not my fault!” Boomed Harry, surprising everyone; even Professor Snape. “ NOT YOUR FAULT?! You are the reason my daughter is dead. You are the reason. If you wouldn’t have searched out to find Voldemort, he wouldn’t have came to me and killed my unborn daughter. All your searching and determination got her killed and I tried to stop you and YOU DIDNT LISTEN. You stopped sending letters and were upset because I told you it was going to get people killed. You really think he was the only coming after you?! WE ARE ATTACHED HARRY!! HE COULDN’T KILL US! WHEN HE COULDNT GET TO YOU HE GOT TO ME FOR REVENGE. I WISH HE WOULD’VE JUST KILLED YOU ALREADY BECAUSE MY DAUGHTER WOULD STILL BE ALIVE!” Screamed y/n with tears pouring down her face. She didn’t realize there was someone holding her until she was finished. She immediately recognized it to be Enzo. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear to calm her down. “ME?! I WAS TRYING TO SAVE YOU! TRYING TO SAVE US! I DID IT FOR US! IM SORRY SHE WAS KILLED BUT WHAT ABOUT ME! HE WAS ALWAYS COMING FOR ME. YOU WERE SAFE, I WAS NOT. HONES..” before he could finish, a loud smack was heard and followed by a chorus of gasps.
“Everyone, follow your prefects back to your dorms” Professor Dumbledore stated. The scene that unfolded was not expected. Dumbledore new both the Potter’s didn’t talk anymore but did not know why. All he was aware was that Voldemort attacked y/n in her school and caused a war and needed to get her safe. He did know what house she was sorted in because they did that before introducing her. She was sorted into Slytherin and makes sense. Enzo walked y/n into the common room where she could relax. He wanted to take her into his room and cuddle her like they have always done but y/n stopped when she saw his friends sitting by the fire. Draco, Theo, Mattheo, Blaise and Pansy waited for Enzo, talking about the events that unfolded not too long ago. “That 100% was hot” smirked Mattheo as Pansy slapped his arm. “This is serious, she lost a child at a young age. I could not imagine” Pansy stated very sadly. Before anyone else could comment, they noticed Enzo and y/n walking through the common room and Pansy hugged y/n. “ I know you don’t know me but I am so sorry. I’m Pansy by the way” “thank you that means a lot. Enzo, I want to get my mind off of everything. Where can we smoke and did you bring your weed?” To this, everyone was surprised. The new, attractive girl who just slapped the golden boy in-front of everyone; wants to smoke. She’s definitely a Slytherin“We can go to the astronomy tower. Would you like company?” “Sure, I’m guessing the boys starring at me is your friends? They can come too.” To say the least all the boys jumped up and followed Enzo and y/n to the astronomy tower. They all sat down and began a smoke fest. It was a weird silence because no one knew what to say and y/n hated that, so she broke the ice.
“ I know that everyone already knows my name but I want to introduce myself because that is not me. I am 16 and I grew up in America with my adopted family because of course you know that Voldemort killed mine as well as Harry’s. We’re both cousins and I grew up way better than he did but we always still talked up until Voldemort killed my daughter. I grew up in New Orleans, Louisiana, a town where wizardry and witchcraft is very prominent. And I know just by the looks on everyone’s face that you want to know why my daughter was killed. My boyfriend and I at the time were expecting a child obviously. A daughter who we named Ophelia. Of course I knew about Voldemort before Harry did, but I wasn’t expecting him to come after me all because he couldn’t locate Harry. When he did locate me, he put a spell on me that made my labor horrible and my daughter would not survive. However, at the time I did not know that. I thought he was just torturing me. He killed a lot of my friends and lot of students. It was so gruesome I don’t even know how I survived. I didnt know why he came until after about a week after. I found out that Harry was meddling and tried to kill Voldemort so he came after me. All he ever thought about was himself, and from what Enzo told me is that he is the golden boy, so I made it my mission to get transferred here to Hogwarts to make his life a living hell. Just like he made mine.” no one knew what to say and Pansy was in the corner crying as well as Enzo. “ I don’t want y’all to feel sorry for me. From what Enzo has told me is that you all are my kind of people and we would get along. I just wanna have fun and I want everyone to help me torture Harry, like he did me. Now tell me about yourselves” The night was spent smoking, laughing, crying and flirting. Y/n slowly started gravitating towards Draco. She could tell they were very similar by the stories he told. All of them were attractive to say the least but there was more to Draco that caught her eye. He was handsome. She found herself wrapped up in his arms as they shared a blunt. Enzo did not look happy for obvious reasons but did not intervene because the first time in a year, she looked genuinely happy. The night went fast and they found themselves heading back to their room. Y/n and Draco said goodbye with a comforting hug before separating.
The following day, she woke up a little early to look her best. Of course she altered the uniforms because they were a disgrace. Her skirt was shorter and she didn’t wear that ugly gray sweater. She wore something was sexier. A long sleeve white blouse, the green tie wrapped around her neck, her chunky white high top converse and her hair in a high ponytail. She kept the makeup natural looking but keeping her eyes looking eccentric. She left her robe open as her and Pansy made their way into the hall for breakfast. Of course, everyone looked at her but she didn’t care. Her main focus was on Draco as she made her way towards him. He kept looking at her and a light smirk crossed his face and waved her over to a spot he saved. She sat down and laid her head on his shoulder. Everyone looked at them, shocked but continued on with their conversation. Across the room, Harry glared at y/n as his eyes followed her right to Draco.
“Bloody hell. Her and Draco?! We’re doomed” replied Ron as he watched what was behind him. “Hermoine why won’t you sit with us?” Questioned Harry as he noticed she sat away from the 2 boys. “I hope it’s all not true. If we are the reason her daughter is dead, I’m going to be sick. She has every right to hate you Harry. Why didn’t you tell us, tell me?” Hermoine’s words struck Harry as he started to slowly realize what he had done. The golden trio has now been called the dark trio. As their actions killed an innocent baby and the soul of an innocent young girl.
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The beginning is not the best. I promise the story will get better. Please leave a comment if you like it.
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