Unbreakable Love

“No! You can’t take them,” were Lily’s last words.

Harry, just a baby was huddled close to another baby, crying their brains out. “Avada Kedavra!” The spell was aimed at the baby’s. They huddled so close that the horrible curse hit them both, Harry’s head and the other baby’s feet. After hitting them, the curse bounced back and they blasted apart. The other baby hit a wall. Part of the already destroyed roof collapsed on the other baby. The other baby stopped crying. Harry cried even louder and started to crawl toward the other baby. Dumbledore made his way through the rubble and picked up Harry before he could reach the other baby and said “He is the only one left alive. He must be the one.”

“Harry! Wake up, we are almost at Hogwarts,” said Ron.

Hermione rushed in. “Did you hear, a 6th year transferred to Hogwarts. She’s on the train now.”

“Why?” asked Ron.

“I don’t know, want to ask her?”

Hermoine led Harry and Ron to a carriage with four people in it. Three of them he knew all too well. They were Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle. Draco was talking to a girl stroking a black cat. She had black hair that fell to the middle of her back. It was both angled and layered witch made it appear quite messy, maybe even unruly. Draco hardly even glanced at Harry. “Don’t even bother with them. They’re idiots.”

“I’ll be the judge of that. Shadow, should I talk to them?” The black cat hopped off of her lap and walked over to Harry. The cat purred and rubbed against his leg. “I think that pretty much settles that.” She walked over to Harry and shook his hand. Draco glared at Harry. “I’m Harmony Goodwell. You must be Harry Potter.” Her face baemed as she followed them back to their carriage. “What do you want to know.”

“How come you transfered?” asked Ron.

“I’m not sure. All I know is that Dumbledore told me that I was required to transfered immediately.”

They told her about Hogwarts. She listened intently. She said she was presorted into Gryffindor. They were glad that she wasn’t in Slytherin because they liked her. She told them about her school. They didn’t have Quidditch or any hands-on activities there. It was strictly text books at her school. Harry liked her. She seemed nice. Too nice to be hanging out Malfoy. They told her about Draco.

“He seems nice.”

“Trust me, he isn’t,” Harry assured her.

“Well, if you say so...” Their eyes met and they became locked in each others gaze. Several thoughts went through Harry’s head. He loved the way her hair fell in front of her face. It framed her face perfectly. Her green eyes were so pretty.

“Here we are, Hogwarts,” said Ron, breaking their gaze.

The sorting went by quickly for Harry because his eyes were on Harmony. She was pretty. The way her hair fell around her face in a messy fashion. In a way, it reminded him of his hair, but her hair was much prettier. It was gorgeous. She looked at him and blushed furiously. He gave her a shy smile.

After sorting, he made up his mind. He was in love with Harmony.