If I owned Harry Potter id be rich and famous... which im not, so no I dont own Harry Potter.
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"Calista you are to go to Grimmauld Place for the week, read books on dark magic and learn the spells," My mother snapped. "Do that before our lord gets here: we need you to be prepared."
"Prepared for what mother?"
She tutted "Receiving the dark mark you stupid girl. You honestly didn't expect you'd never get it did you? Of course you would get it, you're a Lestrange... you have Black blood." She added glaring at me, one eye twitching.
"W-w-what?" I asked in shock, I knew I would have to get the dark mark one day but now; im still in school for god sake.
"Weren't you listening Calista, do I really have to make you."
"No mother." I replied quickly, I normally would have said something particularly nasty back, but come on, it's Bellatrix Lestrange.
"Good, now as i said before you will go to Grimmauld and learn spell's in dark arts... not that you didn't already know them of course," She said quirking an eyebrow "You will learn them there because they have more... dangerous book's then we do. I also know that Sirius," She said that name with disgust, as if it could bring her, her downfall. "Is staying there. Kreacher told me he also has mudblood lovers and blood traitors coming in daily, so I suggest you stay as far away as possible. If however you feel a... itch to tell somebody about our lord's plans," She turned around glaring at me murderously, before saying slowly. "You will be punished!"
"Why would I say anything?" I asked, confused. I was always quite loyal to the dark side (even if I didn't want to be a death eater) I am a Slytherin and close with Draco after all.
She bent down in front of where I was sat staring into my eyes. "Because I know you, and you act more like my traitor cousin every day." She finished silkily and left the room leaving me frowning after her.
My mother - and I use that word lightly - has been going on all summer about me being a death eater. Whenever I told her I don't want to be one she would crucio me, the longest has been 1 and a half hours, Cissy said she was surprised I hadn't gone mental. Though that was probably what my mother wanted. Now she was sending me to the Black house for a week before the dark lord comes, im supposed to read and learn spell's on the darks arts so im prepared for my 'initiation'.
I'll be leaving for Grimmauld tomorrow at mid-day, Sirius doesn't know I'm coming- come to think of it though; I've never even met him.
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Dinner at Malfoy manor wasn't something to be desired. Infact mostly it was just awkward (for me anyway), me, my mother and my father was staying at the Malfoy's since the Lestrange Manor was being guarded. In case you don't know why, it's because they escaped from Azkaban. Anyway as I was saying, dinner in the manor was usually full of death eaters. Apart from today - don't ask why.
"No need to worry Draco, you'll be getting your mark soon." Mother cooed to Draco, who smirked but I knew it wasn't real, neither was his fathers but we'll get into that another time.
"Yeah," I said sarcastically, everyone's eyes flickered towards me. "You'll be getting it soon drake, and then you can murder and torture how many people you want. Oh the joy."
"Calista." My father said warningly, didn't he realise he lost the right to act like that when he raped me. Yep that's right my own father raped me, while abuse is common in pure-blood families, raping is very rarely used as punishment.
"Father." I replied in the same tone, he glared at me but went back to his dinner. An awkward silence issued for a few minutes before Narcissa, who acted more like a mother than my own ever did, spoke up.
"Draco, Calista, don't go getting into much trouble this year. The new defense against the dark arts teachers uses torture as punishment."
Draco shrugged, turning back to his dinner while I said "can't promise anything." which was met with a disapproving glance from my mother.
"You'll do well to remember Calista; you are going to be a death eater in a week. Learn how to follow orders." Mother said
"Yes mother, but that's in a week, this is now. I'm sure I should be allowed to act like myself till then, don't you?"
"Now, now don't fight. We can't have you going to that house nearing death, can we?" Lucius cut in before my mother could reply.
"Right, I'll be going to bed now, I seem to have lost my appetite. Thank you mother, for making me do that." I finished, not wanting to deal with my mother anymore. I walked out of the grand dining room head held high and smirking, which fell when I thought about the next day.
Even though I've never met Sirius Black, I've been told a lot about him. All bad things… well bad if all you care about it blood purity, which I don't. I happen to respect him, he ran away from home because he didn't want to be like them, if only I could be like that.
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"Missy Calista, missy Calista wakes up."
I groaned, opening one eye. Abra, my house elf, stood in front of me frantically trying to wake me up.
"Bloody hell, im up," I said getting out from under the warm covers. "What time is it?"
"Half past eleven missy, Abra has been trying to wake you."
"What." I nearly shouted, I've got half an hour to get showered, dressed, case packed, eat and get to the flew network. I groaned once again, asking Abra can she pack my case.
"Of course missy, I'll do that now."
I quickly got showered and dressed before using my wand to dry my hair, which fell into its crazy curls and putting on some makeup. I then ran downstairs and deciding I've no time for breakfast, went straight into the foyer to floo.
Standing in the foyer was the Malfoy's, mother and father wasn't there, to no-one's surprise.
Narcissa spotted me first and came over to hug me. Whispering behave in my ear.
Lucius was next nodding at me; he never was capable of showing emotions.
Draco hugged me quickly and nodded his goodbye, going back to stand next to his mother.
"Well erm… see you in a week," I walked over to the fireplace grabbing the floo powder. "Bye." I finished throwing the powder in shouting `12 Grimmauld Place' my case tight in my hand.
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When I landed in Grimmauld place, (well more like falling) I looked around the room, everything was decaying and full of dust. There were also no bright colours. I looked up when I heard the door slam open; standing there was none other than Sirius Black, professor Lupin and a pink haired woman.
"Miss Lestrange?" Lupin asked, lowering his wand the other two didn't though.
"Yeah, a'right." I replied.
"What are you doing here?"
Pointing a look in Sirius's direction I said "I have to stay for the week, and since none of you are supposed to be here… you'se can't kick me out."
"Who are you, and why can't we kick you out?"
"Well Sirius, you can't kick me out because you're supposed to be in Azkaban, and they being in here is trespassing. I'm Calista Lestrange, you second cousin, and my mother is Bellatrix."
"Bellatrix had a daughter?" The pink woman asked
"Yeah, me obviously. I look exactly like her; apart from I'm not crazy."
"You're not staying here!" Sirius growled out.
"You can't stop me." I said simply, plopping down on the couch and smirking.
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Well this is the first proper chapter, tell me what you think.
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