I’m thinking about writing this fic, But I don’t want to, if no one is going to read it. Tell me what you think, and if enough people like it, I’ll make it a fic.

Disclaimer: I own Arya. Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling….

Arya’s stomach dropped as she got jostled in front of Potter. She knew EXACTLY what she was afraid of. She tried to push herself to the back of the line, but failed. She even felt Draco’s hand brush her arm, trying to pull her towards him.

The boggart quivered then turned into the man Arya feared most: Her Father.

His eyes were red and puffy and his brown hair was greasy and fell in his face. He glared at Arya with such ferocity and hatred, that Arya forgot he wasn’t really there.

“You…” he whispered. Arya took a step back, eyes widened in fear. The classroom had gone completely silent.

“You little BITCH!!” he roared and punched her. Arya yelped and fell back.

Her “Father then grabbed her and threw her into a nearby mirror, showering her with shards and cutting her face and body.

Recovering from his shock, Professor Lupin step forward. The boggart instantly turned into a floating orb.

“Riddikulus!”

The boggart exploded, burst into tiny wisps of smoke, and then was gone.

Lupin rushed over to the 3rd year girl who was lying on the floor shaking in shock. Silent tears traced her cheeks.

Draco sat by her side holding her close, murmuring softly to her.

“Class dismissed.” Lupin said softly. When nobody moved Lupin raised his voice. “Everyone please go to you next class!”

There was hasty shuffling at people scurried out of the room.

“You too Mr. Malfoy.” Professor Lupin said, helping Arya to her feet.

Draco opened his mouth to protest, hen shut it and left the room.

“Are you okay?” Remus asked the girl kindly.

Arya glanced up at him for a split second. She had that odd feeling that she had meet Professor Lupin before.

“I’m fine.” Arya lied, standing up. “R-really. It was…my, uh…it was nothing…”

Lupin took her chin in his hand and made her look him in the eyes. “Is there something I need to know? I can help you Arya, I’m sure your parents would be very concerned about you if-”

Arya jerked away from him, green eyes blazing.

“My parents,” she spat the word as if it were poison. “are losers. I have no mother and my father is an idiot. He’s not even my real Dad! My real father is in….well, let’s just say he left. And my real mother? Please, she didn’t even want me to begin with!”

Professor Lupin stood there in shock as Arya began to walk out of the room, her robes fluttering behind her. At the door she spun around, causing her long, straight black hair to fly around her face.

“No one give a damn about Arya Black!” she snapped before storming out of the room.

So…….What do you think????

Arya