Her black boots clicked down the hall of the abandon corridors of the old Malfoy manor her sister didn't keep it clean any more did she; in fact it looked as if many years had passed since this place had been lived in. the old memories of an ancient family wiped away in…how many years she passed by portraits of the family hanging out sleeping in the parts of their pictures that weren't molding away, she stopped at an old family picture where Lucius, Narcissa, and Draco stared up at her and looked disgusted. She wondered why then caught her reflection in the cracked gilded mirror.
Bellatrix Lestrange looked hideous her face altered with time the great Lord Voldemort only knew. Half of her once beautiful face was covered in a steel plat that made her look a monster. She smirked slightly perhaps it would make Harry Potter cringe. She looked and found and old wand under a broken table, she heard a rustling sound coming from the cellar where they had once imprisoned Harry and his filthy friends.
"Show yourself!" She demanded lighting the wand.
Then he showed himself he was a monster patched together sewn to create a thing that seemed barely recognizable but she knew who it was. "Why Wormtail you have come to join me have you"
"My mistress has faced the years as well…" Wormtail said.
His appearance was sickening he was one armed, he leaned on a stick and chunks of his legs appeared to be missing, and he wobbled as he moved toward her a mere thing not a man.
"You seem to be more informed than I am how many years has it been since…that day?" Bellatrix asked.
"You will be most surprised Mistress; it has in fact been two hundred years since the fall of our Dark Lord." Wormtail said.
"Your kidding their must be no pure-bloods left?" Bellatrix said.
"On the contrary there are The Malfoy's, Lupin still exists, the last Weasley is on her death bed, and there are two Potters left." Wormtail said.
"If the Malfoy's are still alive why are they not here?" Bellatrix asked.
"Draco ruined the family…he bet every everything that he owned in some stupid chess game, lost the whole of the Malfoy fortune took his life here too you know." Wormtail said. "His wife and son were forced out; the Malfoy family today resides in a small cottage in Godric's Hollow, where the two Potters live."
"The breeder Blood-traitors have died out finally, the last Weasley on her death bed huh?" Bellatrix asked.
"Oh yes Mistress, no more Weasley's…" Wormtail said.
"Potter has the Elder wand I would assume." Bellatrix said
"Yes it belongs to Harry Potter's great-grandson thrice over; he's nine-teen training to be an Auror it seems." Wormtail told her.
"And the other?" Bellatrix asked
"The little girl is eleven same birth date as Harry Potter, she'll be going to Hogwarts." Wormtail said.
"What are they called?" Bellatrix asked.
"Jarek and Arya Potter mistress…" Wormtail said.
"Perfect Jarek Potter will die by my hand and the Potter line will be lost forever." Bellatrix said.
She stared out the window the stars twinkled in the sky and she let out a sinister cackled that echoed across the land…
Arya sat up straight in her bed, she had never had a dream like that before where, some one wanted to kill her brother. She threw back her covers and tip-toed to her brother's room he was fast asleep his scruffy black hair over his face, his glassed reflected the moon light out side his window.
She went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and stopped to look at their photos. The hose had long since been rebuilt since her great-great-great- grandfather Harry Potter had lived in this lot. The Potter family had lived in Godric's Hollow for two hundred years. She pulled out the oldest photo album they had form so long ago a world that was so much different now, but the wizards and witches all still lived the same.
Moving pictures of a young Harry Potter on his wedding day to Ginerva Weasley, a name her family was linked to but long since been related directly. Miss. Aballa Weasley was on her death bed, so that was that pure-blood family gone. Her friend Isabella Malfoy was the last of the Malfoy's being a girl. And Demonto Lupin a boy who lived down the street with his father would carry on his family name.
Arya would marry one day and Potter would continue with her brother, if he chooses to marry. It was a very different wizarding world now. There were other pure-blood family's that would go to Hogwarts but more and more Muggles and Half-bloods were coming every year.
Arya knew no muggles she had lived in Godric's Hollow and only old other wizards who were the last of their blood line lived there.
She jumped when a hand touched her shoulder, "Jarek you scared me!"
"Doting on family history again?" Jarek asked.
"I wish I lived during his time I love the adventure and excitement of our family back then." Arya said.
"Yeah it was…what?" Jarek asked.
"You look like him you know, The Boy Who Lived, except for the scar." Arya said.
Jarek pushed his glassed up his nose and grinned at her, "And you look like Ginerva…no wait those emerald eyes." Jarek started.
"I look like Harry Potter's mother Lily, Jarek look at this…" She got up and extracted the album that Rubeus Hagrid gave Harry when he was eleven years old.
"See that's James Potter and look there Lily see her." Arya said.
"Yes you do wow Arya; we have quite the history behind us." Jarek said.
"Indeed…" Arya said.
"Hey we have Diagon Ally to go to tomorrow so its sleep time kiddo." Jarek said marching her to her room.
Arya lay awake she was nervous about going to Hogwarts, Isabella told her that it would be fin, Demonto just sulked and never cared much for nerves and other things that would cause him stress.
Arya rolled over and fell asleep, she would worry about Hogwarts tomorrow…
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