𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚
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Elijah Mikaelson, known as the noble Original vampire.
Nora Potter, known as the Girl-Who-Lived.
What if Elijah, his family and the Scooby-Doo gang, g...
(The Potters and the Prisoner of Azkaban, act three, chapter seventeen)
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"I saw my mom." Nora muttered out as she finally opened her eyes again. It was clearly still night, but the full moon allowed the hospital wing to light up.
A few scars had scarred her face, which Madame Pomfrey clearly stitched up for her again, and her lip was still bleeding. There was also a big bruise on the side of her head, probably from when she had fallen by the Black lake.
Jasmine's hand flew to her mouth as she whispered, "Oh, sweetheart..." Her voice trembled, eyes wide at the sight of her injured daughter.
"What?" Ron asked from the bed besides her, sharing a look with Hermione while Harry's head snapped his sister's way.
"I saw her across the lake. With Uncle James." Nora continued as she sat up, still not being able to believe it.
Finn blinked, stunned. "She saw you?" His voice was thick, caught somewhere between awe and heartbreak for both the parents and Harry and Nora.
"No. They think they did, but they will soon understand what happened." James replied with a proud tone in his voice.
"Listen, you two." Hermione's voice brought both the twins out of their thoughts. "They've captured Sirius. Any minute the dementors are gonna perform the Kiss."
"You mean they're gonna kill him?" Harry grabbed his glaces.
"No, it's worse. Much worse. They're going to suck out his soul." Hermione spoke, alert but also trying to stay calm for her best friends.
"Over my dead body." Nora replied, pushing her own classes back on her nose. And before anyone could stop her, the girl was already marching over to the door, which opened and Dumbledore stormed in.
Sirius, who had tapping his foot on the floor for the last twenty minutes, froze. His eyes narrowed with something between admiration and terror. "That's my girl," he muttered. "But Merlin, please be careful..."
"Headmaster, you've got to stop them!" Hermione spoke from behind the Potter girl as she and Harry ran over to them.
"It's true." Harry added.
"My dad is innocent." Nora spoke.
"It's Scabbers who did it!" Ron added to Sirius' defense from his bed and when the youngest of the four looked back at him, her eyes directly widened at the sight of his leg.
"Oh, Ron, your leg." Nora spoke, tone pityfull.
"Scabbers?" Dumbledore asked confused as to who Scabbers is.
"He's my rat, sir. He's not really a rat. He was my brother Percy's rat. But then they gave him an owl-" Ron's explanation was cut of by Hermione.
"The point is, we know the truth. Please believe us."
