Lost bookbag

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Violet had walked in the class room, and set her bookbag down. She wanted to ask the teacher for extra time on a project because she had been sick the previous week. As she came back, her bag was gone. She was use to this but really needs her bag. Run threw the halls to get to her common room, she tripped over something, it was a note. Wondering how she tripped over that, she picks it up and eads it."Dear Harry,I-".She had quit reading it because it wasnt hers. She is just wondering who will find her bookbag.

"Seriously Violet- why do you hate us dude?"

"Becasue she is a muddy and your her friend." Violet said.

"Oh. So this is about blood....well we cant change that....." Holly said doubtfully, "What difference does parentage have and HOLD ON! You were the one who killed my parents!"
Holly had just remembered.
She turned on her heel, and walked as far away as possible.

"I dont care, Your parents desevred it after lying to my husband!" Violet yelled.

Holly froze in mid storm-out.
She turned to face Violet.
"Deserved it?" she asked, voice hollow, "DESERVED IT?"

"Yes they desevred it. Telling my husband that I killed his family, their family. Brotehr and sister they were and he told them that and I cheated on him. I never done anything of the sort." Violet said, and psuhed past Holly

Holly let herself be pushed aside. Had her parents done what Violet had described? And if so, what purpose would they have had in lying?
George placed a comforting hand on Holly's, but she didnt speak to him.
"Who is your husband?" Holly asked, without turning.

"Does it matter, him and my step daughter are 6 feet under." Violet said.

Holly stood stationary for a moment.
"Im sorry," she said bitterly, but truthfully.

"HOW DARE YOU KILL MY FRIENDS PARENTS!" yelled Natalie, and she got up and took her wand out, "THAT IS SO LOW AND EVIL!"

"Chill Nat," Holly said softly, "Its alright,"

"Do you know what happen. Sethrin Allen was my husband, brother of your mother." Violet siad

"What?" Natalie said, hoping not to get a mudblood reply again.

Holly swallowed and turned.
"My uncle?" she said sceptically, "Thats crazy. I have no family."

"I dont give a damn if you beleive me." Violet said adn wlked down the hall.

Hungry for more infortmatoin, Holly stopped her.
"Wait!" she called softly, "Are you- are you serious?"

Violet pulled her hands out of grip nd walked off. "i dont want to talk about it."

Holly stared after her, scandilised.
"Shes lying," Holly decided, not even fooling herself.
She too, walked off.

"Im not lying!" Violet siad. "And I dont have to tell you more then you already know. Not if it means making me hurt that my step daughter begged me not to kill her because she did nothing wrong! Thats what happens when you are born into the wrong family!" Violet yelled, tears starting to poor from her eyes

Holly stared at her, quite surprised at this outburst.
"You killed your step daughter?" Holly repeated.

"What was I suppose to do. Leave her alive so my father could do what he wanted with her and killed her." Violet yelle.

"Violet...how could you?" Natalie said, looking shocked.

Holly shook her head quickly.
"I wasnt blaming you," she said, "I....I was just asking. Why would Voldemort have got her?"

"You wouldnt understand, none of you. You dont know how many peolpe I have killed, beaten, and burned. None of you." Violet said.

Holly felt saddened by the whole thing.
"We probably wouldnt get why," she said, "Doesnt mean we wouldnt understand,"

"You wouldnt. My father would have broken the girl, he would have hurt Sam, she was only six." Violet said.

Natalie let free tears run down her cheeks.

Holly glanced down.
"Mm," she muttered.
Not an agreement. Not an argument.
"Had a rough time of it?" she said, "Like me?"

"What?" Violet asked.

Natalie hid her face in her hands.

"Have you had a rough time of it?" Holly repeated, louder.

"Rough time of what!" Vilet yelled.

"LIFE!" Holly said, as if it were obvious, which it wasnt.

"Life is rough," Natalie said suddenly, "it's like a bird inside of you want to take flight, but can't get out of the cage...I makes me feel like a goose among a flock of beautiful swans."

Holly looked at Natalie and then turned back to Violet.

"No, none of you have a rough life. you are not puinshed for droppping a glass of kissing a muggle." Violet siad.

"No we're not," Holly said, "Are you?"
Though, having a father like the Dark Lord, that answer was fairly obvious.
"Run away," Holly said suddenly, "Or something,"

"Sure because I havent tried that. only to be brought back and have the Malfoy's abuse me. Sure i could do it again. After Sethrin, i turned from men, its me myself and I." Violet said.

Holly nodded, taking it in, wandering how Violet managed to continue on through that.
"And back to my parents," she said, "They spred rumors perhaps but was that any reason to kill them?"

"We can help you," said Natalie, "no listen Violet.....we can help."

Holly glanced at Natalie, wandering how they could help.

"Well....evil never wins....like when you see a guy getting robbed...you know the robber will be found and thrown in jail." said Natalie as if it were obvious, "and we've got Shadow and Raven."

Holly raised her eyebrows, waiting for Violets answer.

Natalie copied Holly.

"Spreaded rumors? I killed them for more then just that." Violet said.

"Yeah?" Holly said sceptically.

"You wouldnt care. And i dont care anymore. They are gone and I have nothing to worry about." Violet siad.

"They were my parents," Holly reminded her through gritted teeth, "Of course I care,"

"Thats horrible." Chris said. "You killed this girls parents."

Holly nodded at Chris.
"Thank you," she said.