◦°☆ Prologue ☆°◦ "Isn't she perfect?" Mrs Potter, an elegant lady with long falling hair and bright brown eyes asked. She was looking at a tiny, scrawny baby in a crib. She was nothing but eyes. Big blue eyes. "Yes darling." said Mr Potter. There was a loud cry from outside. "They are going to break the door down! We must save our baby!" he cried. "Who are they?" asked Mrs Potter. "Our daughter is special. Not in a good way. She can read minds, turn into any predatory animal, and kill you with a snap of her fingers. We'll name her Grace Violet Potter, but now you must run. Go! NOW!" Mr Potter pushed his wife and baby upstairs. Mrs Potter took a piece of paper and wrote: Dear whoever finds my darling baby, she is in danger. Look after her please. I will not live. Tell her my name was Mrs Cecilia Potter nee Lakes. The house number four will be in ruins, but there is a secret garden... tell her, even to her dearest friend she saw me on my deathbed, and tell her she is not to tell ANYONE that her parents were killed by an angry mob. And her name is Grace Violet Potter." Mrs Potter heard a noise. She tied the paper around Grace's neck and also tied a blanket and a rope around her rope held the blanket to the baby and the blanket acted like a parachute. Mrs Potter threw her child out the open window, closed it and stood her. The door burst open, and the angry mob closed in... ------------------------------------------------------- The little baby floated down, straight into the arms of a young couple who were expecting a child. They were Mr and Mrs Song, and in one month they had their little daughter, Emeralda Aphrodite Song. ◦°☆ The End ☆°◦
⠀⠀⠀⠀╔∘ ★ ∘═════════════════════╗ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀➵ I hope you enjoyed this prologue!! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⊱ ────── {⋅. ✯ .⋅} ────── ⊰ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀➵ Feel free to use my OC in any of your fanfictions! Ask @Emeralda_Song first, if you want to put hers in your story. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⊱ ────── {⋅. ✯ .⋅} ────── ⊰ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀➵ Credits: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ @Emeralda_Song ⠀⠀⠀⠀╚═════════════════════∘ ★ ∘╝
