As promised, the next chapter. I hope you are enjoying this so far and I will try to get the chapters up soon, for all my stories.
Chapter Two
Birthday
A raven haired beauty sat lounging by a pool, her pale skin slightly tanned. She let out a soft sigh and began to idly trail her hand over the Chlorinated water by her side, loving the feel of the cool moisture.
She couldn't believe it. She had gotten away with going to Hogwarts and not even her parents had managed to find her alternate persona. "Mya!" A shrill cry made the girl sit up slightly. "Mya Athena Rosalie Hermione Riddle, come inside at once!" The same voice cried again.
Mya winced; the full name meant business when her Aunt shouted it like that. With another sigh, the seventeen year old reluctantly got to her feet. She headed inside, her flip flops lightly slapping on the marble of the Lestrange Manor.
"Yes, Aunt Cissa?" Mya inquired, entering her bedroom where a fuming Narcissa Malfoy stood, hands on her slim hips. "The ball is in two hours! You still have to do your hair and take a bath." Narcissa snapped. Mya nodded and looked to the floor. "I'm sorry Aunt Cissa. I just wanted time to myself. It is my Birthday." She said sadly.
Narcissa's face softened and she gently pulled the girl into a hug. "I'm sorry, Mya. But you really do need to get ready." She told the girl. Mya nodded and headed into the bathroom where a House Elf had drawn up a bath with the scent of lavender.
Two hours later and Mya was sat at her dressing table, awaiting her date to the ball, her cousin. There was a knock on the door and it slid open. Draco Malfoy sauntered into the room, stopping in shock when he saw his cousin. She looked like an Angel.
Her black curls flowed to her waist, roses woven in the mass, and she wore tight fitting robes with a slit on one side, showing a shapely leg. Draco chuckled. "I'm going to be fighting the guys off with a stick, forget the wand." He joked. The two cousins smiled at each other, and Draco led Mya to the ball room.
The cousins laughed and joked the whole way there. They were more like brother and sister than cousins, Mya having spent a lot of time with Draco when she wasn't training.
Mya had been trained in all types of combat, hand to hand, sword and knife, duelling and martial arts. She, along with a select group of Deatheaters' children, studied potions with Professor Snape. Mya knew so many spells, more than some adults. She also was incredibly smart and progressed quickly. Even in school she was holding back a little.
Also, no-one had truly seen Mya since she was a baby, only her family and close personal friend, Blaise Zambini. Mya had been glamoured every time she went out in public, or had lessons with Snape. She was the only girl in the class, so was glamoured to be a boy. She pretended to be Bellatrix's son, Mason Lestrange. Snape knew who she was, but had never actually seen her. But tonight, everyone would.
Draco turned to Mya and shot a wink before glamouring her and her clothes to those of Mason. The doors swung open and Draco appeared, Mason Lestrange on his arm. Blaise, knowing who Mason really was, leaned over to Vincent Crabbe. "I always knew he was gay." He muttered. Crabbe, not knowing that Mason was Mya, widened his eyes. "Really?" He gasped. Blaise snorted in laughter, but nodded seriously. The boy's eyes went wider and he went to tell his friend what Blaise Zambini had just told him.
Snape watched as Draco walked in with Mya. He sighed as he looked at the girl in the disguise of a boy. He had never told the Order of her, thinking that the child was just Bellatrix's. He had only ever seen her truly once, when she was a year old. The day that the Lestranges were taken to Azkaban.
Snape stepped into the hall of the Lestrange Manor to be greeted by Rodolphus and his brother, Rabastan. "Severus, glad you could come. Everyone is in the living room, Bellatrix is just freshening up." Rodolphus smiled leading the two other men into the grand living room. Severus smiled slightly when he saw his godson in his cot.
After greeting Narcissa and Lucius, Severus walked over to where Draco was sat. He scooped the boy up and gave him a quick hug, ruffling his flaxen hair playfully. The little Malfoy grinned up at him and Severus chuckled. He put the boy back and suddenly realised there was a little girl sat next to him.
The girl had soft black curls that framed a perfect heart shaped face. A few freckles were smattered across her delicate, perfect nose and her porcelain skin looked as soft as silk. She studied him with piercing aqua eyes, intelligence obvious to all who looked upon the small child.
"Severus, I see you have met my daughter, Mya." Bellatrix greeted, gliding over to the crib. Mya grinned when she saw her mother and reached out for her. Bellatrix scooped the child up and hugged her, kissing Mya's nose. Severus had never seen her be so gentle or kind.
Severus sat at the dining table, next to little Draco and opposite Mya. He couldn't stop looking at Mya, stunned at the little girl and how gentle her mother was with her. It was out of place seeing as the meal was in honour of the fact Bellatrix and the Lestrange brothers had tortured Frank and Alice Longbottom to insanity, thus ruling out one of the children who could kill their precious master.
Suddenly the doors burst open and the room was swarmed with Aurors. Bellatrix stood, holding her daughter close, and glared at them. "Bellatrix Lestrange, we are arresting you on account of torture." The Head Auror told her. Bellatrix regretfully handed Mya over to Narcissa, kissing her forehead. "Take good care of my girl, Cissa. Bring her to see us. Train her as her father wished." Bellatrix told her sister before being dragged away, her arms bound.
Snape was drawn out of his thoughts and memories to see that Mya and Draco had reached Voldemort and Mya was standing obediently beside the snake like man. Draco went to stand by Blaise.
"My loyal followers, today I present to you a very special person. You all know this young person, but not all is as it seems. For you see Mason Lestrange isn't a boy. Bellatrix had a daughter. A daughter named Mya. She has been glamoured in public to protect her. Now she is to be revealed as it is her seventeenth birthday." Voldemort waved his wand and the glamour melted away revealed a beautiful young woman in Mason's place. "May I present Mya Athena Rosalie Hermione Riddle, my daughter and heir."
Please Read and Review. Hope you like this story. Next Chapter: Everyone's reactions to the story and the reunion of Bellatrix and Mya.
