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Zoom · 08-12-2011, 01:14 AM

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Not His Girl. sa13+

SPOILER!!: disclaimer

SPOILER!!: Author's Note

SPOILER!!: chapters

Prologue;

Lola Morgan sat at the window, facing out across their many acres of wheat. It had never occurred to her until just that moment that they had no reason to grow wheat, besides that it explained why they lived far from a real city. According to the muggle community, they were farmers. So perhaps it did have a purpose? It seemed like over the past few years the purpose of everything had been brought in to question. Only music gave her hope anymore. And it filled her ears with sweet numbness, momentarily taking all the pain away. How she longed for the pain to be taken away. How she longed for her little girl.

Looking down, the aged woman once more faced the small stone basin in her lap. Over the past months, the family's pensive had helped tremendously in wrapping her head around things, though it still gave no more insight as to what might have gone wrong. Some said time would tell, though Dr. Morgan was doubtful. Placing the tip of her wand at her temple, she drew from her mind a steady silver stream and dropped it gently to the basin.

The waters filled, becoming murky before sorting itself out into a vivid picture. There. Little Ciciliana at only four years old, playing with daddy's boots. She loved those boots. Giving a shaky half smile, the woman felt a tear roll down her cheek and drop into the basin. The memory was replaced with another, several years later. The girl was this time sporting her own pair of boots, bright red in color. Those boots were long gone by now, no doubt still on the feet of their owner. Cici never took those shoes off. Except to run around sporting no shoes at all.

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Zoom Doxy Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Westeros [EST] Posts: 6,444	Not His Girl - Sa13+ caffeine princess ♬ lunchbox adventurer ❀ little rose (banner by xiiWishiWasYours ) Not His Girl. sa13+ SPOILER!!: disclaimer The Harry Potter Universe, as well as its characters are not owned by, endorsed by, or associated with myself. All credit goes to the lovely J. K. Rowling. SPOILER!!: Author's Note Hello there! I'm Hannah, and this is hopefully soon to be my second completed fan-fic here on SS, the first being In Hiding! Erm, I also like pie and talking and various animals. SOOOO, hope you guys enjoy! Remember to rate && comment. Let ze show, BEGIN! SPOILER!!: chapters Prologue (below) Part I; 1. Prologue; Lola Morgan sat at the window, facing out across their many acres of wheat. It had never occurred to her until just that moment that they had no reason to grow wheat, besides that it explained why they lived far from a real city. According to the muggle community, they were farmers. So perhaps it did have a purpose? It seemed like over the past few years the purpose of everything had been brought in to question. Only music gave her hope anymore. And it filled her ears with sweet numbness, momentarily taking all the pain away. How she longed for the pain to be taken away. How she longed for her little girl. Looking down, the aged woman once more faced the small stone basin in her lap. Over the past months, the family's pensive had helped tremendously in wrapping her head around things, though it still gave no more insight as to what might have gone wrong. Some said time would tell, though Dr. Morgan was doubtful. Placing the tip of her wand at her temple, she drew from her mind a steady silver stream and dropped it gently to the basin. The waters filled, becoming murky before sorting itself out into a vivid picture. There. Little Ciciliana at only four years old, playing with daddy's boots. She loved those boots. Giving a shaky half smile, the woman felt a tear roll down her cheek and drop into the basin. The memory was replaced with another, several years later. The girl was this time sporting her own pair of boots, bright red in color. Those boots were long gone by now, no doubt still on the feet of their owner. Cici never took those shoes off. Except to run around sporting no shoes at all. Last edited by Zoom; 08-20-2011 at 09:03 PM.