Harry Potter and The Gold Chest
When Liliana Dursell turns eleven, everything gets wild... Envelopes flying inn, everything is turned upside down as a scrawny boy comes to help her, with a flying car.
Have you ever felt... somehow controlled? Well, I feel like it. I have an insane mother who goes around smoking 2 packs each day and a father who's barely home. Now, you tell me who's the less fortunate one. Yes, I'm Asian, and I got a really bad tan from doing all the yard duties. I have a snobby step sister who's always scolding me and snitching, her and her stupid blonde haired, blue eyes and Kim Kardashian body, she's 11 and I am too, she's older than me.
We live right next to the potters, they said they wanted a fresh new start so they moved to the 'muggle' world. I'm not exactly sure what 'muggle' mean't, but I've been trying something that is very different. Magic. Not the cards or anything, but believe me when Is say I can make things light up in a snap of a finger, I can make things... somehow... fly.
"Liliana Ara Durshell come down here," I heard my step-mom yell. I hopped out of bed, my step-mothers voice was quite rough and very loud, sometimes the Potters secretly tried to help me, but I declined, and I didn't know why I did that. I thought I would regret it, but... I'm regretting this, this as in being her SLAVE. "Now!" I sighed, slipping myself in shorts, a plain white t-shirt and a navy blue sweatshirt. I checked myself, Smom would always want me to look cliche in front of her. I ran down the old, planked hallway, running down 3 sets of stairs and hopping the last step.
"Ha-ha, you're in trouble," Said Laura, crossing her arms as she smirked. I rolled my eyes, walking towards Smom by the TV. Ew... ugly picture right there.
"What did you do to MY angel? You hurt her again? Is that why she has scars on her neck?" She slurred, taking another cig out of the pack.Me? Hurting Laura?
"I didn't give her anything. I spend the whole day working and you see me do that. And I am not lesbian, Madam," I said, secretly clenching my hands. "I can't give her scars, it must be a boy she's not telling you about." She knows when I lie and when I tell the truth.
"He's even outside with her right now." I continued, crossing my arms as I narrowed my eyes. She got up, stomping her way to the door. She opened the door, revealing to a boy who looked fifteen slapping Laura.
"Laura," Smom yelled, balling her fists. She stepped towards the boy, punching him right in the jawline. "Who is he? Have you been lying about you're sister ALL along?"
"Who do you think you are?" The boy asks, balling his fists.
"Me? I'm her mother, you idiot, now scram!" Smom, punched him in the stomach, making him fall down on his butt and scramble his way up, running and screaming like a girl. Laura rubs her arms, walking towards Smom. "Laura..." She tries to hide her anger, but she ends up slapping her in the face so much, that it caused her eyes to swell shut.
It was too much! Is stepped in front of them. "Please." I choked. Smom got upset again, slapping me on the right cheek, making me fall to the ground. I hear screaming, and here is Mr and Mrs Potter...
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I woke up, there was a wet cloth on my head, I woke up to Mrs. Potter.
"Mrs. Potter," I called, she finally awoken and widely smiled at me.
"Hello, Liliana Chang," She said, her eyes widening as she put her hand over her mouth. She ran off, having her daughter, Lily, come in my room smiling. She was very young.
"Hello, Liliana!" She giggled, dashing towards me and tackling me with a hug. I laughed along, until I see the sun. It was almost sun down... "Liliana, James has been DYING to meet you, he just couldn't shut up about you." I furrowed my eyebrows, giving an astonished look. I was the same as James, but I wanted him to go with someone who has better features and personality, like Laura, or possibly Rose Weasly.
"Scurry along," I hear a voice. James. He shooed his little sister out of the room. He sat on the stool beside my bed and smiled. "How have you been."
"Everything's great, really!" I said, lying. I wasn't always a good liar, but I could get away with this sentence.
"And that's why you have a scar on you're cheeks." He said, stroking my bruised cheek, causing me to wince.
"It was... a pole."
"What a mighty pole then!" He said, making me burst out in laughter.
We live right next to the potters, they said they wanted a fresh new start so they moved to the 'muggle' world. I'm not exactly sure what 'muggle' mean't, but I've been trying something that is very different. Magic. Not the cards or anything, but believe me when Is say I can make things light up in a snap of a finger, I can make things... somehow... fly.
"Liliana Ara Durshell come down here," I heard my step-mom yell. I hopped out of bed, my step-mothers voice was quite rough and very loud, sometimes the Potters secretly tried to help me, but I declined, and I didn't know why I did that. I thought I would regret it, but... I'm regretting this, this as in being her SLAVE. "Now!" I sighed, slipping myself in shorts, a plain white t-shirt and a navy blue sweatshirt. I checked myself, Smom would always want me to look cliche in front of her. I ran down the old, planked hallway, running down 3 sets of stairs and hopping the last step.
"Ha-ha, you're in trouble," Said Laura, crossing her arms as she smirked. I rolled my eyes, walking towards Smom by the TV. Ew... ugly picture right there.
"What did you do to MY angel? You hurt her again? Is that why she has scars on her neck?" She slurred, taking another cig out of the pack.Me? Hurting Laura?
"I didn't give her anything. I spend the whole day working and you see me do that. And I am not lesbian, Madam," I said, secretly clenching my hands. "I can't give her scars, it must be a boy she's not telling you about." She knows when I lie and when I tell the truth.
"He's even outside with her right now." I continued, crossing my arms as I narrowed my eyes. She got up, stomping her way to the door. She opened the door, revealing to a boy who looked fifteen slapping Laura.
"Laura," Smom yelled, balling her fists. She stepped towards the boy, punching him right in the jawline. "Who is he? Have you been lying about you're sister ALL along?"
"Who do you think you are?" The boy asks, balling his fists.
"Me? I'm her mother, you idiot, now scram!" Smom, punched him in the stomach, making him fall down on his butt and scramble his way up, running and screaming like a girl. Laura rubs her arms, walking towards Smom. "Laura..." She tries to hide her anger, but she ends up slapping her in the face so much, that it caused her eyes to swell shut.
It was too much! Is stepped in front of them. "Please." I choked. Smom got upset again, slapping me on the right cheek, making me fall to the ground. I hear screaming, and here is Mr and Mrs Potter...
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I woke up, there was a wet cloth on my head, I woke up to Mrs. Potter.
"Mrs. Potter," I called, she finally awoken and widely smiled at me.
"Hello, Liliana Chang," She said, her eyes widening as she put her hand over her mouth. She ran off, having her daughter, Lily, come in my room smiling. She was very young.
"Hello, Liliana!" She giggled, dashing towards me and tackling me with a hug. I laughed along, until I see the sun. It was almost sun down... "Liliana, James has been DYING to meet you, he just couldn't shut up about you." I furrowed my eyebrows, giving an astonished look. I was the same as James, but I wanted him to go with someone who has better features and personality, like Laura, or possibly Rose Weasly.
"Scurry along," I hear a voice. James. He shooed his little sister out of the room. He sat on the stool beside my bed and smiled. "How have you been."
"Everything's great, really!" I said, lying. I wasn't always a good liar, but I could get away with this sentence.
"And that's why you have a scar on you're cheeks." He said, stroking my bruised cheek, causing me to wince.
"It was... a pole."
"What a mighty pole then!" He said, making me burst out in laughter.
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