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Hi. My name is Bellina Marie Black, 7th year Slytherin and cousin to Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy currently a 5th year Slytherin. Now I know what you must be thinking- how the hell does Scorpius Malfoy have a cousin when his father, Draco, had neither cousin, nor sibling? Actually he did have a cousin: Nymphadora Tonks Lupin, but she's not my mother. Which means Teddy Lupin is also my cousin. He's already out of Hogwarts. He graduated out of Gryffindor, like his father. So now I bet you're absolutely confused. Who the hell could my parents be? Well let me give you a hint. My father is a pure blood wizard from the Scandinavian Mountains, or at least that's what my mother used to tell me. More then likely she has no idea who it is. My mother is a whole other story. (Laughter) On her mother's side she's Draco Malfoy's cousin. On her father's side however my mother is Draco's sister. That's right. My mother, Astrid Black, is the result of an affair between Bellatrix Lestrange and Lucius Malfoy. Can you imagine the drama? Drama. Story of my life. But we get into that story later. Now obviously no one has ever heard of my mother. Harry Potter didn't know, not even Albus Dumbledore knew about my mother. Hell I don't think Voldermort even knew and my grandmother was crazy about him. My mother was probably the best kept secret in the entire wizarding world. No one knew except my grandmother and grandfather, or should I call him Great Uncle Lucius? Not that he was great. Neither was Bellatrix actually. You're probably thinking that I'm a pureblood fanatic who wants to go around killing innocent people. Hell I don't even know if I am pureblood. My mother on the other hand was just like her mother. So now you're probably asking why she didn't become the next homicidal maniac. Simple: my mother is a squib. Now you know why she was kept a secret, a Black and a Malfoy and she can't use magic. Of course that didn't stop her from going insane. This is why she is now locked up in St. Mungo's, probably for the rest of her life. So of course I had to be taken care of since I was only six at the time. Lucius did tell everyone about the affair after my mother was locked up. So Auntie Cissa (she insists on me calling her that even now) wanted me to stay with her. You think she would be upset that her husband slept with her sister. But no, there's a child to be taken care of. Who cares about an affair? Well uncle/cousin Draco put his foot down on that. He didn't want me around a couple that are such bad influences… even though they are his parents. So I moved in with Draco and Astoria Malfoy and their son Scorpius who is more like a brother then a cousin. So that's about it. Although I should mention that just because I'm not like my ancestors, it doesn't mean I'm not dangerous. I am, but you'll find that out soon enough. Like I said earlier- it's the Story of My Life.
R&R pretty please