The Life of Natalia Potter ON HOLD

Lies of love

Lies of love

George POV

Her body. Why hadn't they buried it ?!

I had just been sent to the hospital wing because a bludger smacking into my arm at practice. Any Lia's body was on the bed next to mine. I had to check. I mean, what if she's alive ?

I walked through her curtain and to her side just as a boy was leaving through the other side. as he ran away, I saw silvery blonde hair.

Malfoy.

I looked at her bedside table to see a potion bottle, filled to the rim, but open.

I lifted it up to see a better look at the label and it read :

* Drought of the living dead *

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Spell : mors viventium

I was shocked. had he been trying to bring her back ?

I took the bottle and poured it down he throat, while muttering the words

" mors viventium " and waving my wand at a diaganal angle.

Then, I waited.

For what seemed like minutes to me caused by my anticipation, was hours.

I was about to leave, sadness shown on my face, when suddenly, she started glowing.

First a pale pink, then a bright gold. then suddenly, it all stopped. she was breathing, like it all had just been her sound asleep. I shook her awake, and looked at her more carefully. her hair had changed from jet black and down to her waist, to a bright blonde, all the way to her feet. Her eyes, that she opened with no trouble, had changed from a dull, pale green, to peircing bright lime green eyes.

She looked... wow.

Lia POV

I woke up and looked around. but I couldn't see a thing. I blinked my eyes a few times to test them, but nothing worked.

" Bloody hell Lia, your alive ! " A boy said, but I ignored it.

" L-Lia ?! " The boy said again.

" I'm sorry, but who are you talking about ? And where am I ? Who are you ? Who am I ?! " I asked, completly confused.

" Um... Oh no, have you lost your memory ?! " He said, and I could hear the shock in his voice.

" Well... Your at hogwarts, I'm George Weasley, YOU are Natalia Potter...

And he told me everything about me. up to my death.

George POV

I was overly happy that Lia was alive, but rather sad about her memory. I explained everything to her, but she didn't like the fact that she had been friends with Malfoy. Yay for her.

We walked into hogsmade ( Without permission, of course) and she got new clothes that matched her ' New ' style.

mostly skinny jeans, tank-tops, some jean shorts and skirts, a few blouses, some jewlery and makeup, and a few pairs of flip flops and high heels.

She seemed happy when we were done, so we got some ice cream. Yum.

"So, George, I'm 15 and your... "

" I'm also 15. Harry is 13, and so is my brother Ron, their friend Hermione is to. " I replied. she nodded and went back to her ice cream and I couldn't help staring at her beautiful face.

' Wow, ceesy much ? But I'm glad you feel the same way. ' I heard Lia laugh.

" W-what ?! You read my thoughts ? I asked her,

and she frowned. " No, I heard you talk, so I thought something. W-why, did you hear mine ?! "

I smirked and held her hand. " Yep." I said, popping the p. she laughed and I kissed her cheek, still holding hands as we walked back to Honeydukes celler, to walk back to Hogwarts through the one eyed witch passage.

What - A - Day !

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AN : YAY !! Did I surprise anyone ? Well anyway, mors viventium means 'Death Living' in Latin, so it's sorta a made up spell. I hope you liked it !!

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