Gender: Female Location: Hiding From Snape, Where Else?
Harry got up and went to the door. "Some cauldron cakes and Bertie Bott's Every flavour Beans please." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue velvet money bag. "That will be 7 Galleons thanks." Harry paid up and brought over the sweets. We were eating when a boy with long lanky black hair passed. I looked at him, just as he looked at me. Bradley Black! I thought. I got up and went into the corridor. "Excuse me, but by any chance, is your last name Black?" I asked. He turned and looked at me. "Yes . . . how did you know?" He said. "Well, is your first name Bradley?" he nodded. "i'm Vera Leigh Potter-Black, your half-sister." "So, your Vera. I was told I'd find you here . . . by my uncle." He said, looking at me.
Gender: Female Location: Hiding From Snape, Where Else?
ty. I'll write it today. I'm writing Salem De Beers and This one. And trying to figure out the other one, DKH. I prob wont post on that for a month or so.
Gender: Female Location: Hiding From Snape, Where Else?
had to edit it, but wouldnt let me, so i quoted it. Bradley is in his 7th yr, while Vera is in her 6th. I've allowed Sirius and Dumbledore to be alive, so Vera can meether father and such . . .
Gender: Female Location: Hiding From Snape, Where Else?
He grinned cheekily. "Who's your uncle, Bradley?" I asked. "Regulas. I've lived with him in an old mansion. It's often cold there. He said you disappeared and I'd find you here, at Hogwarts. I'm switching schools for my 6h year." I nodded and returned to my compartment.
Later, Hermione and Ron returned. Hermione sat down and Ron grabbed several Cauldron cakes. "Man, I'm starving." He groaned, shoving them into his mouth. Hermione shook her head and turned to me. "How's the trip been so far, Vera?" "Really good. Guess who I met." Harry listened in and I said. "Bradley Black, my other half brother." Harry looked at me. "What, you met him?" I nodded. Hermione took on a serious look, as a boy with blonde hair had just paused at the door of the compartment. Bradley was with him, looking ashamed. "So, here is the Pothead, with the usual scum. But, ah, your sister, Black." said the blonde boy. I stood up and went to the door. "Bradley, what's going on?" The blonde boy scowled and poked me back. "You stood on my foot, Black." He snapped. I slammed down my foot once more and said innocently. "No, I didn't . . . Malfoy." I knew him from the voices I had heard at the manor. I had heard his voice many times, along with several adults. He looked at me. "You know my name, you . . . you half-blood! How dare you say my name accross your dirty half-blood lips?" he said, bring up his hand and hitting me accross the face. I grabbed his hand and twisted his arm around. "Don't you ever touch me again, Malfoy. And leave my family alone." I puched him forwards, and he smashed into the glass window of the compartment opposite my own. There were several Slytherin 7th years, who looked at Malfoy and shoved him out. I grinned and closerd the door of my own compartment.
The others were looking at me with amazed looks. "What?" I asked. "Wow ..." said Ron, his mouth full of cauldron cakes. "Oh, it's nothing. Just something I taught myself.
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Jul 11th, 2006 09:00 AM
the longest day of my life!
I've allowed Sirius and Dumbledore to be alive, so Vera can meether father and such . . .
