Changed (for now until I can think)

Introduction

                                                                     Introduction

        Niki's P.O.V

"HELP!  SOMEONE PLEASE HELP. I've been down here for hours!  I want to get out!  SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!" I shouted out at the top of my lungs. "HELLO!   ANYONE UP THERE!"  I reached for my wand to cast a spell
"Nothing will work miss" said a voice I could just nearly hear.

Maybe I should start from the beginning.  Most of you know my brother, Harry Potter their boy who lived.  I was the one who lived.  If I were not there Harry would've died and Voldemort would've had victory over the world and keep up his murderous ways.  I was the key to everything.  No one ever knew about me but I lived through it but was sent to an Orphanage, then later I ran away found a nice family to live with and then was caught by the Orphanage and brought back there.  But well we will get to that later.  First maybe I should say before I start is that I DO have a scar.  It's on my forehead.  I think it's awesome but most adults at the Orphanage think it is ugly and should be covered up all the time.  So now that I have gotten to almost everything (I think...) so I shall start with the side of my story.